MTL - Food: How Did I Become a Chef When I Set Up a Stall?-Chapter 182 Is it the steak I chose that makes it so delicious?

Chapter 182 Is it the steak I chose that makes it so delicious?

Du Wei ate the steak clean.

He couldn't help but want to eat another portion.

 For him, a portion is not enough to make him feel good. If foreigners see it, they think he cannot afford it.

 But the queue is very long.

“Boss, can you increase the price and buy another one?”

Du Wei asked Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng immediately replied: "No, I'm sorry."

　　I refused decisively and politely.

Du Wei could only sigh.

“Brother, didn’t you say you wouldn’t eat the steak from the stall?”

 “It seems to be him.”

At the same time, Jiang Feng was still frying the steak unhurriedly.

Du Yuxuan asked with a slight smile, with a hint of ridicule in her expression.

Du Wei asked again.

“I’ll hire someone to queue up tomorrow. I still have to eat. Do you want to eat?”

 It has only been an hour since the stall was opened, and it has almost sold out.

 “It’s pretty good. It’s made by a popular stall owner.”

 “Who knew it was so delicious?”

“My sister and I just went to eat steak on the street. Although the steak looks very simple, it tastes really good!”

 He prepared two hundred steaks today, which was not a lot.

 The two left contentedly.

 One of his friends asked immediately.

Sun Zhuangfei packed up his backpack and violin case and sat obediently on the seat behind the dining car.

Of course, some people may also like to call a few 0’s

Du Wei mentioned this matter while chatting with his friends.

 “I want to eat too!” Du Yuxuan agreed immediately.

"Yes, that's him! I'll go there to eat tomorrow, will you go?"

“I remembered, I seem to have seen the boss before. He was quite young, no, he was also a chef.”

 “Impossible! Absolutely impossible! What time is it!”

 Then, Jiang Feng and Sun Zhuangfei started to pack up the dining car.

The life of a rich second generation like him is relatively boring. He just does whatever he likes during the day and invites a few girls to hang out in bars at night.

 “Eating steak on the street? Is it delicious?”

 “Go, let’s have a taste.”

Sun Zhuangfei felt that he was making money too fast and was not practical.

“It’s time to get off work. Do whatever you want in the rest of the time. I’ll pick you up at that place tomorrow.”

The faces of several people were full of disappointment.

Du Wei thinks about it now, and still has a lot of memories about it.

On the road, several passers-by who were about to eat steak saw Jiang Feng’s food truck.

“Look at that, is it Boss Jiang?”

“Isn’t it time to get off work?”

Du Wei was astonished.

The two of them hit it off and planned to line up to eat steak on the street tomorrow.

 “What is he doing in a food truck?”

Jiang Feng calmly drove the dining car towards the outside.

Jiang Feng replied immediately.

 “This stall owner has something special.”

 They are all gamers, and they have grown up smoothly, and they don’t have bad intentions.

 “I’ve never had steak like this before.”

 Du Wei recommended again.

Du Wei got in the car and sent Du Yuxuan home, then went to play games with his buddies.

“Boss, am I going to get off work now?”

 “Okay boss, thank you boss.”

 How can someone leave money without making any profit?

 It’s just past six o’clock now, which is when the food court is at its busiest.

 He is actually off work?

How dare he leave work?

 “Boss Jiang, are there any more steaks?”

 Someone shouted towards Jiang Feng.

 “No more, come back tomorrow!”

Jiang Feng responded immediately.

“Boss, please work overtime, we are here just for you, my friends are even crying!”

 Someone shouted again.

While shouting, he also pointed at a buddy next to him.

The guy nodded immediately, "I'm really crying!"

Jiang Feng has already seen through these scheming diners.

 I’ve heard too many reasons.

 “There’s really not a single piece, come back tomorrow.”

Jiang Feng waved his hand and accelerated the speed of driving the food truck.

 The next day.

Jiang Feng came to the food street to set up a stall as usual.

Soon, a burst of sound was heard, and then four or five luxury sports cars were heard on the street outside the snack street.

This scene really caught the eye, and passers-by stopped to watch.

“What are these rich people doing here if they don’t go to Taikoo Li?”

“Oh my god, there are so many rich people, why can’t I be counted among them?”

 “Those sports cars might be rented!”

 “It’s expensive to rent it too!”

 Many passers-by pointed and pointed.

Du Wei took several of his friends, as well as Du Yuxuan, all the way to Jiang Feng's stall.

 The queue here is still very long.

 Several people are lined up in the queue.

 “There are so many people!” his friend sighed.

“This stall is really delicious, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to come over. You can try the secret steak, it’s no worse than the ones in Western restaurants!”

 Du Weianli said. Everyone is in high spirits.

 The team keeps moving forward.

A few tables were added next to the Jiangfeng dining car, and these tables were provided by the snack street administrator.

 They also hope that Jiang Feng can entertain more guests.

  After all, the traffic in the snack street has increased a lot recently.

A few people were chatting and discussing where to go in the evening.

Du Yuxuan noticed at this time that on the signboard of the dining car, there was another dish added today.

Pan-fried chicken steak: 30 servings.

 “There’s extra chicken steak today, I want to try it!”

Du Yuxuan was a little surprised.

  She knows the story of Guo Jiang Feng, and she often introduces new dishes when setting up a stall, and they are never the same.

 Perfect for those who have difficulty choosing.

 “Hey! There is also chicken steak, I want one too!”

Du Wei should also be harmonious.

 The group quickly reached the front of the queue.

At this time, they saw a sentence that made everyone grief-stricken:

 Per person is limited to one purchase, the quantity is limited, I hope you understand.

Roadside food stalls have actually implemented purchase restrictions!

 And you can only buy one copy!

 It’s simply outrageous!

 “Boss, can one person only order one?”

Du Yuxuan asked softly.

Jiang Feng smiled lightly and replied:

“Well, yes, each person is limited to one purchase. The steak and chicken steaks are really not large in quantity. I will try my best to let the customers in line behind me eat. I hope you understand.”

"All right."

Du Yuxuan was confused for a moment.

The steak is delicious.

 But the chicken steak looks good too.

This time the difficulty of choosing appears again.

However, there were still customers urging her, so Du Yuxuan finally chose to trust Jiang Feng’s skills and ordered a pan-fried chicken steak.

 Pan-fried chicken steak is different from the fried chicken steak you usually eat.

 After marinating the chicken steak in advance, place it on the frying plate and start frying.

  Pan-fried chicken chops must be fully cooked, from the inside to the outside.

 After the chicken chops are fried, prepare the white sauce. Saute butter, minced garlic, and minced onion until fragrant, add rosemary, add milk and water starch to reduce the juice, and make the sauce thick.

 Pour it over the chicken chops, and the pan-fried chicken chops are ready.

 Still a simple way of cooking.

 But it tastes very good.

The chicken steak is a big piece, like Orleans-style chicken.

 Frying in butter, the chicken is hot from the inside out.

Soon, Sun Zhuangfei brought a plate of pan-fried chicken steak to Du Yuxuan.

On a disposable dinner plate, the chicken steak was covered in fragrant white sauce, with two pieces of lettuce and a few cherry tomatoes placed next to it.

 Simple, but very beautiful.

 “I’ll try a piece!”

Before Du Yuxuan had time to eat, Du Wei immediately picked up a disposable fork, forked a piece of it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

 In an instant, the delicious aroma is released from the chicken steak.

 Chicken steaks are made from high-quality chicken legs, and the texture of the meat is very good.

 After Jiang Feng’s careful cooking, it has become a delicious dish that is full of praise.

Du Wei’s eyes suddenly lit up, “This chicken steak is also delicious!”

Du Yuxuan also tasted a piece of chicken steak, and her eyes widened in shock.

The two of them have now become fans of Jiang Feng, and they are both deeply impressed by Jiang Feng's cooking skills.

“This boss is really awesome. Everything he says on the Internet is true. Everything he makes is delicious!”

“If I identify him from now on, no matter what he does, I will support him!”

 “Take me with you, I’m going too!”

"no problem."

 At this time, the steaks were served one by one.

Du Wei’s friends also ate the steaks cooked by Jiang Feng.

 The taste of the steak is perfect.

 It is very chewy and will break down as soon as you chew it.

 The feeling of the soup flowing in your mouth is even more perfect.

Several people immediately praised the steak.

 Seeing everyone eating so happily, Du Wei felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

 “Is it because of the steak I picked that it tastes so delicious?”

Du Wei said coquettishly.

 “It tastes really good, this stall can do it!”

　　“It’s really good if you don’t brag or make a fuss!”

 “The stall owner is really awesome! With his skills, he can even open a Western restaurant!”

 “He is a chef himself!”

　A few people ate happily.

Chatting while eating, he finished the steak in just a few bites.

 The amount is still too little.

 But there is no way, Jiang Feng’s stall still has purchase restrictions, so if you want to buy more, you have to queue up again.

 “This boss has such a personality!”

 “He doesn’t set up a stall to make money, it’s just for fun!”

　A few people had a great time eating.

They still wanted to eat and were discussing whether to pay Jiang Feng to sell more food.

Du Wei said:

"Don't think about it. I asked yesterday. No, it's not possible. I later learned that he is worth over 100 million, and I didn't hear that he relied on family members."

 “Let’s not touch him.”

 Hearing Du Wei's words, several rich second generations were all dumbfounded.

 At such a young age, they are considered to be the rich generation.

I can only say one awesome thing.

 (End of this chapter)