The next day. After breakfast, Lin Feng drove to the Southern New District.
Last night before bed, Lin Feng and An Lan had decided on the new dishes. His main purpose for this trip was to teach Xiong Xiaolong how to cook.
"Move it over here!"
"That's it, a little more to the right."
When he arrived at the restaurant, An Lan was directing workers where to place a refrigerated display. The weather was starting to warm up, and some customers were asking for iced beer and cold water. Certain dishes also needed to be kept in the cooler.
An Lan called out, "Wait for me, I'll be done in a moment!"
Lin Feng went to the kitchen. Xiong Xiaolong was simmering a marinade, and its fragrance filled the air. In the winter, the marinade only needed to be prepared every few days, but in the summer, it had to be made daily to prevent spoilage.
"Director Lin is here."
Lin Feng nodded. "How much longer?"
"It'll be ready very soon."
