When Lin Motong was about to rest, one of his cronies was the head chef in charge of the work in the back kitchen, who was in his fifties, and everyone was smiling, but his heart was the most ruthless, and he was Mrs.
Lin's most powerful helper.
She stepped forward and said, "Miss, there is a shortage of chefs in the kitchen recently, why don't you come and help?"
"How can there be a shortage of chefs," Lin Motong asked strangely.
"That's right, Miss, don't we have a food competition for three years, this competition is not big, that is, the restaurants in Jingzhou City and nearby cities participate, but it is not small, there are many people who watch this competition every year, and everyone is looking forward to it.
Isn't this invisibly advertised for the participating restaurants, so we have to arrange chefs to participate in this competition every year.
Now, our flagship store has arranged a few chefs to prepare, so there are naturally fewer chefs in the back.
So I have to trouble you to help.
Everything the kitchen manager said was a smiling face, but Lin Motong found her cunning in her eyes.
"Okay, I'll help."
Lin Motong responded, she absolutely couldn't let "Lin Ruixuan" become a mess.
However, Lin Motong will not let herself be involved in such a chaotic work, and the focus of her daily work is to go home to accompany her children.
Fortunately, my mother had studied all kinds of secret seasonings before, and she told her that after she specialized in them, these seasonings were even more mellow.
Every day when she arrives in the back kitchen, she only needs to fry these spices, put them aside, and let the chef take them to stir-fry.
Although the taste of the dishes fried in this way is not as fragrant as the ones she fried herself, it is enough to make the diners outside full of praise.
This made a group of chefs also follow Lin Motong willingly, and once she stir-fried the seasoning, everyone happily came forward to help.
Her reputation in the entire "Lin Ruixuan" naturally rose all of a sudden.
Mrs.
Lin originally wanted her to be stuck in a busy work and have no time to get out, but she didn't expect that Lin Motong would buy most of the hearts of the entire restaurant by living a leisurely and happy life every day.
Mrs.
Lin warned Lin Xuecian to buy people's hearts properly and not to sit still.
Lin Xuecian felt that this was the truth, and brought the cake over the next day and invited everyone to eat it.
"This is what my boyfriend ordered from the best dessert shop, let's eat more."
Lin Xuecian smiled and distributed the cake to everyone, "There are many more here, you can also take them home for your family to taste." ” "Thank you so much, Second Miss."
Everyone said in unison.
Lin Xuecian was very aggrieved when she consigned herself to the position of the second lady, but she was relieved when she thought that Lin Motong would not even have her life in the future, so she took the cake and sent it to Lin Motong: "Sister, you can also eat such a good cake, I'm afraid you haven't eaten it before, but it doesn't matter, my boyfriend and I are very generous, and I will invite you to eat it at any time in the future." ” "Thank you."
Lin Motong took it, but she didn't eat it, there are many such cakes in the Ming family, and she has never liked to eat them.
"I came with that guy that day, it's your boyfriend," Lin Xuecian said with a smile, thinking that she had found Lin Motong's disadvantage, and the smile on her face became more and more, "It seems that it is quite a match for you."
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