Chapter 220 Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi
The apartments that Professor Li's friends rented for the Jiang family were all well-decorated and very comfortable, so you could move in with your bags. The staff dormitories of Ji Yue and Ji Xue were given to Jiang Junqing and Jiang Junlian first. They were not counted as part of the rent when they first rented the house. They did not have Peking residence registration and could only go back to City A to study in high school. When the time came, the fifth aunt would Go back and take care of them.
After riding the high-speed train for a day, he was very tired even if he didn't do much work. Jiang Feng originally wanted to watch a memory before going to bed as a bedtime movie, but after washing, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep with pillows.
It was already the morning of the second day when he regained consciousness.
The bed was made of iron and steel, and the new bed was soft and comfortable. Jiang Feng, who had always had a good habit of relying on the bed, did not want to get up even if he slept until he woke up naturally.
Looking out the window, the sun is just right.
It's a nice weather today.
"Brother, little brother, get up soon!" Jiang Junlian was banging on the door frantically outside. DuangDuangDuang didn't know but thought he was banging on the door, "It's time to eat, Brother Zhang is here too!"
Jiang Feng woke up in an instant, and the thought of staying in bed disappeared. He stood up in a flash, changed clothes, brushed his teeth and washed his face at the speed of light.
Five minutes later, a Jiang Feng who looked no different from before appeared at the door.
Breakfast was very perfunctory, just buns from the convenience store downstairs. What Jiang Feng was given were two curry beef buns, which were not very fresh and didn't taste good.
We just moved to a new house and haven't had time to buy many things yet. After dinner last night, we all discussed it again. At Zhang Guanghang's suggestion, the interview for the new employees of Tai Feng Building was held in Xia Mubing's private restaurant.
Although Xia Mubing's private restaurant has not been open for a long time, there are people cleaning it every day. It is fully equipped with kitchen utensils and facilities, making it the most suitable place for interviews. We are still in contact with the fixed suppliers. If everything goes well, these suppliers will become suppliers of Tai Feng Building in the future.
The interview time is in the afternoon, and the morning is shopping time. Whatever is missing at home and what you want to add must be settled this morning. Zhang Guanghang came here early to give the key to the Jiang family and take them there to find the way.
Although Zhang Guanghang is of mixed Chinese and French descent, he has the face, height and legs of a standard foreign handsome boy, but after living in Peking for so many years, he only talks about Beijing movies and is familiar with the topography of Peking. Extremely familiar. On the way to Xia Mubing's private restaurant, he also introduced them to the surrounding shopping malls and entertainment facilities, focusing on the location of the IKEA closest to the apartment.
The men of the Jiang family forget everything they hear, but the ladies listened attentively. They wanted to take out pen and paper and take notes in notebooks on the spot.
"Well, Xiao Zhang, is there a gym nearby?" The aunt who is determined to lose weight has completely regarded Zhang Guanghang as one of her own.
"Yes, there is a large gym on the 5th floor of the shopping mall next to Tai Feng Building. I heard that the personal trainers there are pretty good." Zhang Guanghang said.
"Then..."
……
He led everyone in the Jiang family to visit the private restaurant. The two old men did not want to go shopping and bought things, so they stayed in the private restaurant. Zhang Guanghang went to the hospital to accompany Xia Mubing.
Jiang Shoucheng is taking a day off today, and Jiang Zaide has just completed an order two days ago and is currently resting. Both of them are excellent strong laborers, one can hold up to four Jiang Feng. Coupled with Jiang Feng's uncles, there are so many ready-made strong laborers to carry things, which can fully meet the shopping needs of women.
Jiang Feng rarely went shopping on weekdays, and he never went to a shopping mall after falling in love with Wu Minqi. For the two of them, shopping in a shopping mall was not as interesting as visiting a vegetable market.
Visiting IKEA today was an uphill battle.
"Mom, look at that lamp. That lamp is so beautiful. Let's buy two!" Jiang Junlian's body weighing more than 100 pounds contains 200 pounds of girl's soul.
"Mom, that doll is so beautiful. Let's buy a doll!"
"Mom, this bowl is big. We can use this bowl to eat in the future!"
"Mom, this plate is big!"
"Mom!"
"Mom!"
"Mom!!!"
"Do you live here?" The fifth aunt found out angrily that her daughter actually wanted to buy more than she wanted to buy.
Jiang Junlian:......
"Mom, look at that blanket. That blanket will look really good in the living room!" Jiang Junqing pointed to the blanket in front of him and exclaimed.
"Where, what kind of blanket? What color, wow, the purple one, it will definitely look good, and it will match our furniture!" The fifth aunt was instantly attracted by the blanket, and turned to call someone, "Jianshe, come here and get the blanket, get the purple one." Get me one!”
"Hello, wife!" Jiang Jianshe ran over pushing a shopping cart.
Jiang Junlian found that her mother didn't love her anymore and was not even willing to buy her such a small thing.
"Brother." Jiang Juanlian looked at Jiang Feng longingly, pouted, and used the trick of coquettishness.
Jiang Feng:...
Don't look at me like that. It's really scary for a person who weighs almost 150 pounds to act coquettishly to me.
"Brother." Jiang Juanlian continued to look at Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng took a basket without pushing the shopping cart, which contained various things that Comrade Wang Xiulian wanted but were actually of no use.
"How about we buy a bowl?" Jiang Feng suggested tentatively. He just thought that the bowl Jiang Junlian was interested in was good. It was big enough and seemed to be of good quality. After being dropped, it could be filled twice during the meal.
Jiang Juanlian continued to look at him eagerly.
"Two?"
Jiang Juanlian still looked at him eagerly.
"Add another plate?"
"I want that lamp." Jiang Junlian Tuqian saw the dagger.
"No!" Jiang Feng insisted on the bottom line. Jiang Juanlian would not live here in the future, so there was no use buying that lamp.
"You buy it for me, and I'll help you choose Sister Minqi's birthday gift this year." Jiang Junlian had a flat A and felt that she had a great advantage.
Jiang Junlian always chooses the best birthday gifts and understands women's hearts best.
"Let's go, which color do you want? Pink, yellow, or purple?" Jiang Feng immediately broke his bottom line.
Two hours later, all the women in the Jiang family were satisfied with their shopping. Empty-handed and relaxed, they let their husbands and sons push the loaded shopping carts to the front desk to check out.
Jiang Feng was holding a shopping basket, which already looked different. In addition, there was an extremely girly pink princess lamp on top of the basket, which made it even more special.
"Brother, what are you..." Jiang Zaide was stunned when he saw the lamp.
"Juan Lian, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you not to buy this lamp? Put it back! Don't put it in your brother's basket." The fifth aunt frowned.
"Mom, this is not what I want to buy, it is what my little brother wants to buy." Jiang Junlian said.
Everyone looked at Jiang Feng, the meaning in their eyes was self-evident - what, you actually have this kind of taste!
"I picked it for Qiqi." Jiang Feng used the advanced lie. Jiang Feng felt that he had a great advantage.
"Qiqi likes...this type?" Wang Xiulian couldn't accept it.
"Third Aunt, we girls all like this kind of thing!" Jiang Junlian used a master of lies.
Wang Xiulian was convinced on the spot.
Jiang Feng glanced at the time. It was already past 11 o'clock. It was already 12 o'clock when everyone had moved their things home and arranged them.
We went to a nearby fast food restaurant to grab some lunch, and didn't forget to pack two portions for the two old men. When we left, the boss even warmly told them that he would like to come back next time, which made everyone in the Jiang family sigh at how warm the people of Peiping are. . There was no time to rest. 2pm was the scheduled application time. After dinner, I had to go to a private restaurant, otherwise the meal packed for the two old men would be cold.
Some applicants came very early, arriving a little after 1 o'clock, and seemed very restrained and nervous.
Those selected by Jiang Zaide are all people with good abilities. Most of them have work experience and left their original positions for various reasons. But what everyone in the Jiang family didn't know was that from the day it was renovated, Tai Feng House's name had spread throughout the Peking catering industry.
Everyone is here to hang out. People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. Whether it is the service industry or the chef industry, it is not easy to get along. The wages are low, the working hours are long, there are no holidays, and the physical strength is heavy. Everyone wants to go to a good place. Earning a high salary from the store can give you a little more confidence when you go home to see your relatives during the Chinese New Year.
The interview location was Xia Mubing's private restaurant. In the eyes of the applicants, this was just noodles.
Xia Mubing's private restaurant, even in Beiping City, is a top private restaurant. The people who come to eat are either rich or expensive, the food prices are high, and the craftsmanship is top-notch.
Candidates are blown away as soon as they arrive.
They were all strong men, except for a young man with a normal body shape and two slightly fat old people. The rest, both men and women, were all good materials for the underworld as thugs.
Jiang Shoucheng registered at the door, those who applied for the position of chef went to the kitchen, and those who applied for the lobby went to the courtyard.
"Applying for a job or something?" Jiang Shoucheng was very skillful, just like asking patients what they think of them every day.
Visitor:......
Why did he feel like he was seeing a doctor?
"Collect, collect, cashier."
"Go straight inside the cashier and give me your resume. What's the next one to apply for?" Jiang Shoucheng registered his name and the position he was applying for.
"Lobby attendant."
"Give me your resume. Go straight inside and turn right into the courtyard, which is the next one."
"The Dutch Chef."
"Do you have your resume? Turn left. Go through the red door and you will find the kitchen. The next one is next."
"Chef." Sun Jikai said with mixed emotions.
He, Sun Jikai, the future heir to Jubao Tower, an outstanding management graduate from Wharton School of Business, and a talented chef, was evicted from his home after his credit card, trust, and bank card were frozen.
Before being kicked out of the house, Sun Guanyun told him to apply for a job as a chef at Tai Feng House in Peking, and then come back after making a name for himself based on his own ability.
With Sun Jikai's pride, he naturally refused. Who is he, a young genius! Whether it is in terms of cooking skills, study, connections, or social interactions, he is a well-deserved pride of heaven and the envy of everyone.
But a penny stumped the heroic man, and he ran out of money.
If he doesn't find a job, he won't have to pay next month's rent.
The good friends who have been hanging out with him over the years have all been warned by the elders of the family not to lend him a penny as long as he doesn't starve to death. Just like the plot of the TV series, Sun Jikai feels that he is the hero.
He will carve out his own world in Peiping, return to the Jubao Tower with glory and applause, drive out the cunning second uncle's family, and make the Jubao Tower prosperous and become the pride of the Sun family.
Now the pride of the Sun family is applying for a chef position with a group of people he usually looks down upon.
"Red case, white case or cold dish?" Jiang Shoucheng asked.
"Red case." Sun Jikai said.
"Resume, next." Jiang Shoucheng glanced at the resume casually and stopped on the spot.
Wharton School of Management?
Want to apply for a job as a popular chef?
When did Wharton start to steal jobs from New Oriental?
Sun Jikai walked forward and whispered: "Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty, I will definitely go back!"
With his good hearing, Jiang Shoucheng heard everything clearly:...
It's been 60 years. You are an old man, how can you still be poor as a young man?
He doesn't look too young, he still looks like a middle-aged boy. Jiang Shoucheng shook his head and said: "Next one."
In the kitchen, everyone has been assigned tasks. For example, Jiang Feng was assigned to interview Chef Dahe because he was particularly good at setting dishes.
"Ding, complete the side mission [Turn enemies into friends] and get the mission reward: Taifeng Restaurant ordering program." Eh?
(End of chapter)