[033]Opening

For several days in a row, Song Ningning ignored Lin Xiaobao, and Lin Xiaobao himself did not want to please Song Ningning.

In addition, Lin Xiaobao goes out early and comes back late. He has to eat and work every day, and the two have few opportunities to meet.

At the dining table, four girls chewed and ate slowly, and the atmosphere was very silent.

I don't know what Shangguan Zhi is busy with these days, and even disappeared for several days in a row.

And Lin Xiaobao can't see anyone once a day, and Wang's mother has to do three meals a day.

Since eating Lin Xiaobao's cooking, these girls' appetite has also become tricky. Wang's mother's cooking can only be barely eaten. It is impossible to eat well.

The atmosphere was finally broken by Yu Yinger. She put down her bowls and chopsticks and pouted and said, "Dead baby, I haven't had a good meal for a long time!"

Fortunately, Wang's mother was in the kitchen, otherwise it would be absolutely embarrassing to hear it. Xu Weiwei frowned and wanted to say a few words about Yu Yinger, but she still didn't say anything, because she didn't think the meal was delicious, so she could only silently put down the bowls and chopsticks and said, "Oh, I'm full!"

Monica turned her eyes and whispered, "I heard Xiaobao say that the restaurant he was helping opened today. Why don't we... let's go and have a look?"

"Good! OK!" Hearing this, Yu Yinger said happily, "I'll call Xiaobao and ask him to arrange a better private room for us!"

Song Ningning looked at Monica curiously and asked, "How do you know that the restaurant he helped opened? Do you have any communication with him?

"Oh!" Monica had no intention and nodded and said, "Yes, I asked him the day before yesterday what he was busy with every day. He said that the restaurant was opening today and he was very busy!"

"How can you communicate with him?" Song Ningning frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you that he is a big liar?"

Monica spread her innocent hands: "He is still an interesting person!"

At the end, Monica added: "The food he cooks is really delicious!" I've never eaten it!"

Song Ningning was suddenly discouraged. Xu Weiwei asked carefully, "Ningning, do you still have a preduitive for Xiaobao?"

"Of course!" Song Ningning said, but she felt a little lack of confidence. How could it be like this?

......

Lin Xiaobao rushed to Shise Tianxiang early in the morning. The restaurant reopened today. The boss's wife invited many important guests, including the director of the Food and Drug Administration, the deputy director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau, the leaders of the Health Bureau, and leaders at all levels such as urban management, business inspection, street police stations, etc.

There are also old customers who can be contacted have received invitations, and even the suppliers have invited a lot.

In addition, the medicinal food advertisements have been broadcast all over the city, and taxis and buses have not been spared. TV stations, the Internet, and even WeChat platforms have been opened. You can get a 30% discount by scanning the QR code. WeChat retweets and likes can also be used as mysterious gifts.

And Lin Xiaobao has also been busy since the morning.

In addition to Zhang Tong and Wang Fu, two new cooks have been added in the pharmacere, all of whom have second-class chef licenses. The interns who have just come out of the chef school are meticulous, conscientious and diligent, and are not like those old fried dough sticks in the kitchen.

Lin Xiaobao is busy, but Feng Youcai is very idle. Except for cold dishes, he hasn't cooked the frying pan several times in the morning, which makes Feng Youcai very depressed and entangled.

Gao Guizhi came in several times to urge vegetables, and finally couldn't help saying to Feng Youcai, "You are so busy outside that you are still so idle? Hurry up and ask Xiaobao what he can do. The guests are waiting!"

Feng Youcai was reluctant, but his chefs blushed and rushed to the medicinal dining room one after another to ask Lin Xiaobao if there was anything he could help.

Lin Xiaobao glanced at Gao Guizhi who followed him and nodded and said, "Open fire and stir-fry the dishes, Zhang Tong and Wang Fu, take out your dishes for them to stir-fry!"

Except for Feng Youcai, everyone in the kitchen began to be busy. Feng Youcai had a feeling of being overhead. Suddenly, he felt very desolate and blamed his resentment on Lin Xiaobao's head.

And Lin Xiaobao, like a general, walked to the chefs from time to time to teach them how to stir-fry and how to grasp the heat.

These chefs are all veterans. As long as Lin Xiaobao's instructions are one or two, they will know how to do it.

It is not difficult to make medicinal diet. What is difficult is how to mix them. There are fresh vegetables and old soups that have been cooked slowly for a week. Except for a few important dishes that need Lin Xiaobao to be spooned personally, all the other simple dishes have been handed over to others.

The kitchen seemed to have returned to those hot years. An old chef cried bitterly while stir-frying, sighing that the years were in a hurry, but he didn't expect to be lucky enough to witness the return to the glorious moment of food.

Even if Lin Xiaobao didn't go out of the hall to see it, he could still think of how busy he was outside. Gao Xiaoman, as a welcome guest, even came in several times to urge vegetables. He held several positions, which was estimated to be tiring.

Looking at the mobilization of the kitchen, Lin Xiaobao seemed to return to the imperial dining room. He even wondered if he would one day write a book called "My Days in the Imperial Dining Room".

Just as Lin Xiaobao was thinking about laughing, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated.

I took out my mobile phone and saw that it was called by Yu Yinger. According to the little girl's nature, if she didn't answer, it would be very ugly to go back at night.

Lin Xiaobao pulled Zhang Tong and told him to keep an eye on him for a while. He turned around and ran to the backyard to answer the phone, "Hey, what's the matter?"

"We're going to your restaurant for dinner and make a box for us!" Yu Yinger ordered directly.

Ah? ......Hey! Hello! ..." Before Lin Xiaobao agreed, he hung up the phone.

Lin Xiaobao could only silently say to the beep, "Okay!"

Coming out of the kitchen, Lin Xiaobao looked around and didn't see Gao Guizhi, so he had to ask Gao Xiaoman if there was a free private room.

Gao Xiaoman said suspiciously, "What are you going to do? There are still a lot of guests queuing outside the door!"

Lin Xiaobao took a look outside the door and saw that there were many people. It was not a sea of people, but it was also a group.

"I have a few classmates coming. Can you find a way to free one out?"

Lin Xiaobao asked, if it really didn't work, he had to call Yu Yinger and ask them to come back later.

Gao Xiaoman thought for a moment and said, "Why don't... go to the second floor. There is a private room on the second floor. I just walked a table and haven't cleaned it out yet, but your friends have to come in through the back door!"

"I understand this, I'll answer later!" Lin Xiaobao shrugged his shoulders and whispered to Gao Xiaoman, "That's right, it's a little expensive for them and kill them!"

"Ah?" Gao Xiaoman gave a low exclamation, and then seemed to understand something and nodded deeply.