It’s not that the other party is better than Zhuang Daozhong in cooking skills.

It is because Feng Yifan knew that Xue Mengchun was the authentic inheritor of Gong Baocai. Nowadays, Gong Baocai has a relatively high reputation in the domestic market, so Xue Mengchun has a higher status in the kitchen industry.

Feng Yifan stood up in awe and said, "Okay, uncle and uncle Xue, I will definitely work hard. After the Western restaurant is basically stable, I will definitely visit him and all seniors."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Xue Mengchun's words came from there: "Yifan, your Western restaurant is open, don't you invite us to taste it?"

Feng Yifan quickly said: "Yes, the Western restaurant is scheduled to be opened for trial business next Friday night. Please give us some guidance if you have time to enjoy the scenery."

Xue Mengchun immediately agreed: "Okay, we will arrive on time next Friday night."

Saying goodbye to the old seniors over there, Feng Yifan hung up the phone and felt a little bit wandering.

He had never expected that he would receive the full support of his uncle, and the big guys in the domestic kitchen industry would also show support for him.

Standing by the lake and blew the wind and calmed down for a moment, Feng Yifan came to his senses.

Turning his head to look at Chen Shoulin and Yang Zhiyi, he smiled and said, "This time I have become famous. There may be some things that need to be adjusted. There will be some masters on my uncle's side who will come to taste them."

Chen Shoulin and Yang Zhiyi were also very happy when they heard this.

Chen Shoulin said: "Yes, Yifan, you are really going to be famous all over the country this time."

Yang Zhiyi said: "Yes, Mr. Zhuang came together, and they must be the big guys in the domestic kitchen industry. With them to stand up for you, it will be difficult for your Western restaurant to not be popular."

Feng Yifan was quite calm: "Well, having them can indeed make the reputation of Western restaurants even further, but this also requires us to be strong. After we go back, we will give those people a week to let them all master the dishes on the menu."

Chen Shoulin was a little surprised: "Is there only one week? Is it too tight for time?"

Feng Yifan shook his head: "This is a test for them, not to mention that I will take them to do it myself. If a week is not well controlled, it can only be said that I chose the wrong person."

Seeing Feng Yifan's confidence, Chen Shoulin and Yang Zhiyi were also full of expectations.

Just now, the three little girls got off a nap and stood outside the tent and shouted loudly.

"Dad (Dad Feng), Grandpa, we're up."
Chapter completed!