Chapter 256 Worth It (Added update for Feng Xiaowu’s leader!)
Sun Jikai is a person who never says a word to people he is not familiar with.
As for whether it is cooked or not, he has his own unique judgment criteria.
For example, Wu Minqi, Sun Jikai and Wu Minqi have known each other since they were very young, but even now they cook on the same stove every day, but they are not familiar with each other.
For example, Ji Yue had never been in contact with her before and they didn't have any interactions during work, but because they often had barbecue together in the past few nights, they became very familiar with her.
Another example is Jiang Feng, who is both a colleague and his boss. He sees each other every day without looking up, but the relationship between the two of them was still unfamiliar before noon today. It wasn't until this afternoon that the two of them made a breakthrough while studying the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon, and they suddenly turned from undercooked to medium-cooked.
Of course, Sun Jikai never said a word to people he didn't know well when he was sober, but Sun Jikai was completely different when he was drunk.
Drunk Sun Jikai is simply a replica of Pei Shenghua. He talks a lot, not only a lot, but he can talk all the time, even if no one pays attention to him, he still has to say it.
Most drunkards like to tell stories when they are drunk. They are real, fake, made-up, and all kinds of stories that you can't think of but they can't tell.
And Sun Jikai happens to be at a very story-telling stage.
Originally from a wealthy family, he was plotted by his second uncle and his family, and was kicked out of the house by his grandfather who always doted on him. His bank and credit cards were frozen. None of his friends or relatives dared to help him. He was wearing a burberry, and a pair of cufflinks cost tens of thousands of yuan. A customized model, but at this moment, he was sitting at the same table with Jiang Feng, who only had 4 Versace shirts in his wardrobe, eating roasted potato chips that cost 3 yuan a skewer.
"I just don't understand why Ji Xue's fried beef is 8 yuan more expensive than mine." Sun Jikai muttered, slightly drunk.
“Why is it that Zhang Guanghang’s is 16 yuan more expensive than me for the same prawns in tomato sauce?”
"Forget it Zhang Guanghang, he is good at cooking and Sun Maocai has pointed it out to him. I agree that his food prices are higher than mine. But you are obviously a Shandong cuisine chef, why is your lychee meat 6 yuan more expensive than mine? ." Sun Jikai pointed at Jiang Feng, his face full of sadness and anger.
"Why? I obviously just lost a game, why was my grandfather suddenly kicked out of the house? Now I have no money and no job, and even my girlfriend kicked me. It would be better to come to Peking and work as a chef to stir-fry beef in the river. Others are 8 yuan cheaper!”
"Why!"
Sun Jikai's words were ups and downs, sonorous, powerful, and resounding. They sounded sad and made those who heard them cry.
What a miserable word!
Ji Yue's hand holding the crayfish was stunned. She compared herself with Sun Jikai, and she seemed to be living a pretty good life.
She was just cheated on by her boyfriend, failed the postgraduate entrance examination, her family was in ruins, she suddenly had no money, couldn't find a job, gained 10 pounds, and couldn't keep her mouth shut. Compared with Sun Jikai's experience during this period, her year I have lived a very happy life for many years.
Since the crayfish stopped halfway through, the reddish and spicy soup flowed out from the gaps in the lobster meat and dripped down Ji Yue's palm. Ji Yue hurriedly wiped the soup off her hands with paper while organizing words in her mind to try to comfort Sun Jikai.
"Grandpa Sun probably just wants you to come out and practice." Wu Minqi knows the situation of Sun Jikai's family relatively well.
"No, your family's situation is different from mine. Your family's situation is different from mine. You won't understand. My second uncle must have said something to my grandpa again, otherwise my grandpa wouldn't have suddenly said nothing. If you say anything, kick me out." Sun Jikai mentioned the pain point and took another sip of cold beer to relieve his sorrow.
"Maybe you're overthinking." Ji Yue didn't understand the situation and could only comfort her with laughter.
"I didn't think much about it. It's definitely my second uncle. He will put on a good face. In fact, only he knows what he is thinking." Sun Jikai took another sip of cold beer, and the second glass was empty.
"Jiang Feng, I really envy you. You have two grandfathers who have one more than me, two uncles who have two more than me, and two uncles who have one more than me." Sun Jikai was basically lying on the table. "You have so many relatives, but they are all very nice, unlike me who only has one uncle who is not a good person."
"My dad is not a good person, my mother is not a good person, I am not a good person, my second uncle is not a good person, and our whole family is not a good person..." Sun Jikai's voice became increasingly louder. Low until falling asleep.
Jiang Feng and the others:...
They had seen a lot of people who cursed others when they were drunk, but it was rare to see people who even cursed him when they were drunk.
After pouring a Sun Jikai and drinking cold beer, the fun of eating crayfish was suddenly reduced by half.
"I didn't expect him to...actually..." Jiang Feng didn't know how to describe Sun Jikai for a moment.
On weekdays, he looks like a domineering president who has been in Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years. On the inside, he is a very arrogant person who seems to be a little socially afraid. When he is drunk and talks drunkenly, he even adopts a Cantonese accent.
"Jiang Feng, are you still eating crayfish?" Ji Yue took off her gloves and ended the battle.
Jiang Feng glanced at the pot and estimated that there was still more than a pound, but eating so many rich flavors at night was really too much for his stomach.
Shaking his head, Jiang Feng refused: "I won't eat. I'll have diarrhea tomorrow if I eat too much."
"Okay, then I'll go check out. Hey, do you remember what Sun Jikai ordered? It seems that he ordered these three oysters, right?" Ji Yue has eaten in this store several times and is already familiar with the prices. "I'll give you half a pound of lobster. You and Qiqi's money will be transferred to me via Alipay later. I'll go to the checkout first to see if the money is calculated correctly."
Ji Yue went to check out. Jiang Feng looked at Sun Jikai who was leaning on the table with a headache. He turned to Wu Minqi and asked: "What should he do?"
"You can only send him back." Wu Minqi chuckled.
"But where does he live?" Jiang Feng was in trouble and pushed Sun Jikai to shake him awake. However, the drunk man slept like a dead pig, motionless.
In desperation, Jiang Feng could only rummage through his pockets and saw the house number on his key chain.
Asking Wu Minqi to help resist Sun Jikai, Jiang Feng said that Sun Jikai didn't look tall or strong, nor was he light.
"I'll send him back first. Qiqi, you can go back with Ji Yue later." Jiang Feng said.
"Okay." Wu Minqi smiled and nodded.
Jiang Feng dragged Sun Jikai home. Ji Yue paid the money and came out with a packing box in her hand. She saw that Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai had left.
"Qiqi, your man sent Sun Jikai back. Does he still know where Sun Jikai lives?" Ji Yue began to pack the uneaten crayfish.
"There is a house number on Sun Jikai's keychain." Wu Minqi explained.
Seeing that Ji Yue not only put crayfish into the packing box, but also scooped two spoons of soup into it, it seemed that she was preparing to take it back and eat it.
"You still eat when you go back?" Wu Minqi was a little frightened by Ji Yue's appetite. At first, she thought her appetite was closer to that of the Jiang family, but now it seems that her appetite is simply closer to Liu Qian's.
"I've eaten so much tonight, how could I possibly still be able to eat it? I packed it back for A-Xue to eat. When I left today, I saw A-Xue taking some dishes from the kitchen and coming back to practice. I probably haven't eaten yet. "Sleep." Ji Yue said, carefully picking out the garlic leaves and ginger slices from the crayfish.
"Axue actually likes eating these things. She didn't even bother to finish the pearl milk tea Jiang Feng bought for her that day. She drank it until the evening. In the end, she poked the remaining pearls one by one and ate them all, just like a child. "Ji Yue closed the lid of the packing box and put the packing box into a plastic bag.
"You are always so considerate." Wu Minqi said, "How can you eat crayfish without drinking Coke? I will buy you a bottle of Coke."
"Some people deserve such thoughtfulness from me." Ji Yue smiled. (End of chapter)