Hardcore Chef Dad

　　 After walking around the farmer’s market for almost two hours, I finally purchased all the ingredients I needed.

　　 Let the bosses of various ingredients concentrate all the ingredients they purchase in the boss of the vegetable stall. Feng Yifan also took the bun from the son of the vegetable stall owner and returned to Su Ji on the old street.

　　 On the way, the son of the vegetable stall owner, looking at a truck full of fresh vegetables and some cooking utensils, couldn't help but glance at Feng Yifan.

　　Feng Yifan, who was setting up the accounts, quickly noticed that the driver was peeking at him, and smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"

　　 When asked by Feng Yifan, Zhang Qiang, the son of the vegetable stall owner who was in charge of the delivery, was a little embarrassed.

　　 "Without brother, I just think you look like a big chef in a TV movie. I heard my dad say that you came back from abroad. You must be a top chef abroad, right?"

　　 Feng Yifan originally wanted to be humble, but then he thought about it as if he didn't need to be humble.

　　 Now he is not a top chef, nor is he a world-renowned chef. In fact, he is just a loser who has escaped from abroad.

　　 Thinking of this, Feng Yifan smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, I am not a top chef. You can treat me as if you can't mix in a foreign country. That's why I slipped back and ate in my father-in-law's restaurant."

　　 Zhang Qiang naturally didn't believe this, but he didn't say anything. On the contrary, he was comforted.

　　 "Brother, don't say that. I also often watch the news online. In the past two years, the economic development of foreign countries is indeed not as good as that of our country. I don't say anything else in China, but the development of the catering industry is definitely thriving."

　　 Feng Yifan listened with a smile and said, "Hehehe, food is the top priority for the people. People in our country pay attention to the food that is not tired of food, and there is nothing wrong with the development of the catering industry."

　　 Zhang Qiang disagreed and said, "Brother, what you said is wrong. This actually shows that our living standards are better."

　　 Feng Yifan nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, our living standards are indeed getting better and better."

　　 chatted with Zhang Qiang again, the van slowly drove into the alley behind the old street, and drove all the way to the back door of Su Ji Bistro.

　　 Feng Yifan only remembered when he got out of the car. He didn't take the key to the back door when he went out. He had to ask Zhang Qiang to wait behind him. He hurried around and ran to the front to open the door.

　　 ran to the front door of Su Ji Small Restaurant. To Feng Yifan's surprise, the restaurant's door had already opened.

　　 stepped into the door and saw Su Ruoxi sitting in the lobby of the small restaurant, seriously braiding her daughter.

　　 "Well, Dad must have not left. Dad didn't take away his things. Maybe I can't sleep, so I went for a walk."

　　 "Hmph, if he leaves again, then Ruo Ruo will not recognize him in the future."

　　 Hearing this, Feng Yifan immediately said: "Who said that Dad is gone again? Didn't Dad come back? What's wrong? Is it missing Dad?"

　　 Hearing the sound, the mother and daughter turned their heads to look at Feng Yifan who entered the door.

　　 Feng Yifan clearly saw that there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the mother and daughter, but they soon covered up together.

　　 Su Ruoxi continued to whip her daughter, while appearing indifferently and asked: "Where did you run early in the morning?"

　　 Feng Yifan responded with a smile: “Isn’t this the back kitchen’s preparations were all used up yesterday? I just came back and had a jet lag, and I didn’t sleep well, so I just got up and ran to the market to make up for the preparations.”

　　 As he said, Feng Yifan walked straight to the back kitchen, pushed the back kitchen door directly, and opened the back door of the small restaurant.

After 　　, let Zhang Qiang outside the back door bring all the fresh vegetables he bought from the car into the back kitchen.

　　 Feng Ruoruo curiously wanted to follow him when he saw his father walking towards the back kitchen, no matter whether his mother had braided it or not.

　　Su Ruoxi didn't care on the surface, but in her heart she obviously wanted to see it, so her hand to braid her daughter also speeded up.

　　 When Feng Ruoruo's braids were tied up, the little girl hurriedly ran to the back kitchen to look. Su Ruoxi couldn't laugh or cry after seeing this, and she was also curious in her heart.

　　 When they came to the door of the back kitchen, the mother and daughter watched in surprise. Feng Yifan and the young delivery boy brought the boxes of fresh ingredients into the back kitchen and put them in the designated place.

　　 Going to the back, he also moved in some large and small boxes, which looked like they contained some strange things.

　　 Feng Ruoruo saw those boxes and asked her mother in a strange voice, "What's in those boxes?"

　　 Su Ruoxi didn't know too well, so she could only shook her head to her daughter.

　　 Feng Yifan brought the boxes in again. Seeing that the mother and daughter were curious about the piles of boxes, they took the initiative to explain with a smile: "This is some kitchen utensils. We don't have a lot of things in the back kitchen, so I bought them together."

　　 Su Ruoxi and Feng Ruoruo, the mother and daughter, really watched the two move in the same way. When they came to some heavy things behind, they even carried in the door together.

　　 Don’t say that Feng Ruoruo saw this kind of situation for the first time, but Su Ruoxi almost forgot, when was the last time I saw this kind of scene?

　　 Finally, it took more than half an hour to unload all the things on the car.

　　 Zhang Qiang also wiped a handful of sweat beads on his head and said, "Brother, you have so many things, I feel like we are moving home from the farmers market soon."

　　 Feng Yifan took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to the other party, and then ordered money to the other party.

　　 Zhang Qiang looked at the pack of cigarettes, and a little embarrassed to shy away: "Brother, let's forget about this cigarette, it's okay if my father knows about it."

　　 Feng Yifan still stuffed the other party and said: "You want money and cigarettes. It's really hard for you today. If your dad blames you, you can say that I forced you to give it to you."

　　 Zhang Qiang didn’t push back either. After he took the money, he didn’t go to the order. He just picked it up and said, “Okay, thank you, brother.”

　　 Feng Yifan smiled and said, "What are you doing so polite? I will inevitably trouble you in the future."

　　 Zhang Qiang is also more refreshing: "Okay, brother, you will buy vegetables and deliver them in the future. I will call my dad and I promise to give it to you first."

　　 Feng Yifan patted Zhang Qiang and said, "Okay, I won't give it away. I have to clean up here."

　　 Zhang Qiang nodded and said, "Song, don't send it off, brother, I'm leaving."

　　 When he left, Zhang Qiang did not forget to say hello to Su Ruoxi and Feng Ruoruo: "Sister-in-law, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is leaving.

　　 Goodbye little beauty. "

　　 Su Ruoxi recovered and smiled and greeted: "Okay, drive carefully on the road, thank you."

　　 Feng Ruoruo was a little embarrassed, but he waved his little hand with the uncle who delivered the goods to the grandfather’s restaurant.

　　 Zhang Qiang smiled, walked out the door and got into the car, started the car without turning around, and drove directly to the other end of the alley to leave.

　　 sent Zhang Qiang away, Feng Yifan returned to the back kitchen, and saw the mother and daughter looking at various ingredients before he bought them back, especially for some fresh fish and shrimp, Feng Ruoruo found it very interesting.

　　 Su Ruoxi turned her head when she heard the door closing, looked at Feng Yifan and asked: "You bought so many back, can you use it?"

　　 Feng Yifan said with a smile: "Of course, since I'm back, then Suji will resume normal operations. From now on, we will only provide fried rice and noodles at noon every day, and we can order food at night."

　　 Only fried rice and noodles at noon, and ordering at night is an old rule passed down by Su Kee for many years.

　　 There is no other reason, many dishes need to be prepared in advance, but from the morning to buy and deal with, I am afraid that even a broth will not come out by noon.

　　 So the old rule of Su Ji is that no dishes are served at noon, and you can order food only in the evening.

　　 Su Ruoxi hesitated for a moment, and she still said, "Don't you know that Lao Cai may soon be undergoing reconstruction, Su Ji shouldn't last long, so..."

　　 Without waiting for his wife to continue speaking, Feng Yifan rushed to say: "So we have to cherish every day. Don't worry, I will find time to find a new place.

　　 Let's resume Su Ji's business first, and find all the old diners, so that when we change places in the future, the old diners will follow.

　　With me, Su Ji will not disappear. "