Chapter 29 Welcome
Jiang Feng didn't go to the club's orientation on the second day. Apart from going to class, he stayed in the kitchen and helped Jiang Jianguo make pastries. Starting from four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the system notification sounds kept ringing. The intensity of the sounds almost made Jiang Feng's head explode. .
It seems that the club's recruitment has entered a white-hot stage.
"Ding, complete the side mission [Advance with the Times] and get the mission reward prop: [Promotion Stand]."
Jiang Feng happily continued to knead the dough, and when he saw Jiang Jianguo taking out the freshly steamed quicksand buns from the pot, he said, "Uncle, are you going to finish the last batch?"
"Okay!" Jiang Jianguo felt that he had finished making all the pastries he had made in the past ten years today.
After two days of busy work, he put the last batch of quicksand buns into the pot to steam. Jiang Jianguo sat on the bench in the kitchen, found something to fan himself, and asked: "Xiao Feng, uncle forgot to ask you yesterday, old man. Why do you suddenly think of City A?”
"A guest invited grandpa to come over to cook." Jiang Feng said while putting away the kitchen utensils. "A professor from our school asked grandpa to make clear soup with willow leaf agar."
"What a big dish!" Jiang Jianguo's eyes lit up, "Your dad never had the chance to cook this dish."
Jiang Feng nodded and kept moving his hands, chatting with Jiang Jianguo.
As a half-empty nester whose son is busy at work all day long, the tailor shop business is deserted, and his wife is addicted to health care and family ethics drama, Jiang Jianguo has a lot to say and has nothing to say. After finally catching a junior, he naturally wants to spit it out. quick.
Just as Jiang Jianguo was talking about Jiang Feng's cousin Jiang Zaide working overtime at the company every day, Jiang Feng's phone rang. When he saw the caller ID, it was Wang Hao calling.
"Hey, Brother Feng, we have some trouble here. That, that..."
"Um, um, um, call me, Jiang Feng, what do you mean? Your chess club offers so many free snacks and drinks and our home economics club is right next door. Let's not talk about it. What's going on with Chen Mengxing in your club? He's just cheating. People! Our club has appointed a new member, and I just sent you a bag of snacks. What do you mean?”
Jiang Feng:...
He could even imagine Wang Hui roaring in front of him.
"Well, Wang Hui, give Wang Hao the phone first and I'll ask him. I'm not here and I don't know the situation."
"Heh."
"Hey, Haozi, what did she just say about Senior Chen robbing someone?" If what Wang Hui said is true, then what Chen Mengxing did was indeed unreasonable.
"That school girl is really a good prospect. She recognized that she and Liu Qian were in the same high school. She won the provincial chess competition championship. Besides, we didn't rob anyone. The school girl didn't say she wanted to go to the home economics club. Just get an application form," Wang Hao said in a low voice.
Jiang Feng:...
Jiang Feng felt that if Wang Hui knew where he was, he would probably be on his way here with a kitchen knife.
"Ahem, um, is there any more sour plum soup? Give Wang Hui a cup of sour plum soup to calm down her shock."
"Sour plum soup? It's gone. Just fill in the form and it will be delivered early. Oh, by the way, I think I saw Liu Qiandao secretly hiding a bottle. Just wait."
"Sister Qian, hand over the sour plum soup in your thermos cup."
"What sour plum soup? I didn't bring a thermos cup!"
"Hey, eh, that's not my thermos cup, it's my roommate's. Seriously, she put it here for me."
"President Wang, look, this matter has..."
Jiang Feng waited on the other end of the phone for a moment. Wang Hui took the call and said, "Jiang Feng, you just gave me a cup of sour plum soup and sent me away?"
Sounds a little better.
"How does this sour plum soup taste?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Quite... not bad."
"You should know that my family has opened a restaurant in the food court, right?"
"I know, your new recruitment flyer looks like a hotel advertisement. Members of the chess club can enjoy a 10% discount on meals. When filling out the form, you have to scan the QR code to follow the WeChat official account. Be careful, I will report you to the student union! "Wang Hui threatened.
"Ahem... let's see. It's true that what we did is not authentic. You have also tasted this sour plum soup. I believe you have an idea of how good our restaurant is. From now on, all members of your home economics club will come to my restaurant to eat. How about 5% off? You must show your association card!”
Wang Hui was silent for a moment: "90% off."
"No, 10% off is the social benefit of our chess club, up to 94% off!"
“92% off.”
"There are more than 200 people in your home economics club. If you get 12% off, you will destroy my store. If you get 94% off!"
After a lot of wrangling, Wang Hui finally compromised and closed the deal at 94% off.
"Amin, go and change the brochure and print out a new batch. Add to it that our members can enjoy a 40% discount when dining at the healthy stir-fry restaurant."
Jiang Feng:...
“Add the QR code for me too!”
……
In the evening, after a busy day of recruiting new members of the club, they gathered at the Healthy Stir-Fry Restaurant. He Jiahui, Zhao Lin, and Chen Mengxing, the three seniors who complained every day that they were too busy and had no time to watch the group, all had time to come for lunch and dinner. After paying the food fee, the team of healthy stir-fry restaurants eating employee meals has grown a bit.
After having a full meal, it’s time to show off today’s results.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang!" Zhao Yu took out a dozen filled-in club application forms from his bag and slapped them on the table. The heavy "pop" sound shocked everyone.
"All 300 have been sent out?" Ji Yue's eyes widened as she looked at the thick stack of application forms on the table.
"It's all been sent out, and we ended the work early." Zhao Yu nodded affirmatively.
Everyone is staring at the application form.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Share one point and choose someone!" Ji Yue urged.
Only then did everyone wake up from a dream.
Selecting people, such a strange word, can actually appear in the chess club.
Everyone roughly divided the tables and started screening people.
"Wu Minqi has won two provincial competition championships. School girl Qian, is this your schoolmate?" Liu Zixuan showed the watch to Liu Qian and sighed: "We are going to give it away!"
Over the past years of the chess club, members who have won community competition championships are considered talents.
After several rounds of screening, 19 people were left, all of whom had won awards in competitions at the municipal level or above. In addition, there were some black belts in Taekwondo, national piano awards, proficient in flower arrangement, and some martial arts who looked very powerful but had nothing to do with chess." "Skilled students", the chess club expects to recruit 26 new members this year, including Liu Qian.
After reading the resumes of the new club members, the old club members felt that they had no shame in staying in the chess club anymore.
"I have decided!" Ji Yue slapped the table, "This year I will go to the student union to ask for money."
"Senior sister, it seems a little bit..." Jiang Feng wanted to remind her that she had actually graduated.
"What the hell are you? The president of the student union hasn't been changed yet and he still doesn't recognize me?" Thinking of the hardships she had to go through when she was the president a few years ago to get club funds, Ji Yue felt as she looked at the club application forms in front of her. She must shout out what she has been wanting to shout for three years to those guys from the student union who insist on not giving her money.
I, the chess club, make money! This article. I suddenly felt that I still wanted to write
(End of chapter)