Farmhouse cooks have space

Chapter 531

"You are a real girl. You have missed some business by saying that." At this time, an old lady raised her head and asked with a smile.

"I do business with integrity and a clear conscience.

At the same time, I also hope that every guest who comes in can come happily and return with satisfaction.

Therefore, it is absolutely unacceptable to deceive customers. He Miao replied with a smile.

"Okay, girl, I just want to say this to you, I have to try your handicraft today." The aunt said with satisfaction after hearing this.

"Mother, please, if you haven't eaten chili, remember to order slightly spicy." He Miao nodded with a smile, and then invited everyone in.

After a while, both the private room and the hall below were full of people.

Those who failed to come in immediately regretted seeing the people sitting inside eating dried fruits and drinking tea.

But I also made up my mind, I have to take advantage of half the price to go in and have a good meal later.

Seeing this, He Miao nodded in satisfaction, and then handed it over to the waiter boy to support him, while she herself went to the back kitchen again.

After careful inspection, the dishes they prepared and their quality finally nodded to Ma Wansan in satisfaction: "We will follow this standard in the future. In addition, we must pay attention to the hygiene of the kitchen."

"Yes, Master, I will do my best." Ma Wansan nodded hurriedly.

"Well, you guys are busy." After He Miao finished speaking, he also got busy with his own work. In fact, he took out the mutton that was already a little stiff and put it in the cold storage yesterday, and cut it into small pieces of about half a catty as square as possible. Cut into slices of lamb.

It's just that when her knife skill shined, the kitchen staff immediately lost their composure. They saw a square piece of mutton the size of a palm being thrown into the air, and then a light and sharp kitchen knife, like a meat grinder, quickly slashed at the mutton. Rotating inside.

The key is that the cold light has formed a piece, and it is impossible to tell which one is the real blade. At the same time, slices of mutton as thin as cicada's wings are neatly stacked on the plate.

After a while, when it was over, the knife had fallen steadily back into her hand, and a small plate of mutton slices had already been stacked on the plate below.

That neat look looks no worse than hand-made.

"Okay." Ma Wansan came back to his senses and immediately applauded.

Everyone came back to their senses after being called out by her, and looked at He Miao with amazement, of course referring to her sword skills.

Seeing this, He Miao turned his head and said: "If you want to learn, give me a good knife skill one by one. When the vegetables you cut can catch my eyes, I will accept him as a formal disciple."

"We will remember what the boss said." Everyone said with surprise when they heard it.

"Of course, so it depends on your own abilities." After He Miao finished speaking, he pointed to the mutton slices on the table and said to the boy standing next to him: "Put it in the cold storage. When someone asks for it, Just go inside and get it, so that the dishes will look stylish."

"Understood." The boy responded immediately, while looking at He Miao with burning eyes.

Seeing this, He Miao did not speak, but continued to cut her mutton slices.

After everyone started ordering, He Miao stared at the three chefs for a while, making sure that they had really mastered the heat and skills, and then left the back kitchen in peace.

After a brief wash, I personally brought the bottom of the hot pot with butter to the plum garden.

(End of this chapter)