Chapter 262 Big Black Ginseng (Additional update for the leader who has a civet flower crushing an anemone!)
Zhang Zhiyun's mother walked quickly without dragging her suitcase. She walked up to Jiang Feng and said with a smile: "It's really troublesome for Senior Yunyun to come here to pick us up. You really helped us a lot. We are here The whole family is a road addict, and we are all confused even before we leave the airport.”
"Auntie, you're welcome. It's just a simple task. It's getting late now. I'll take you to the hotel first. The hotel is right at the subway entrance. The transportation is very convenient. It's also very close to my restaurant. You can go to my store after putting away your things. Let’s eat. I’ve reserved a private room for you. Let’s talk while eating, and I’ll introduce you to some of the scenic spots in Peking.” Jiang Feng said.
"Okay, okay, let's put the things away first. Let's talk about anything while eating." Zhang Chiyuan walked to Jiang Feng and echoed, "What do you call a senior who doesn't know Yunyun?"
"Uncle, my name is Jiang Feng, you can just call me Xiao Jiang." Jiang Feng said.
"It's really troublesome, classmate Xiao Jiang. I didn't expect it to be quite hot here in Beiping. It feels even hotter than ours." Zhang Chiyuan wiped the sweat from his head, turned around and shouted to Zhang Chu, "Dad, here, hurry up!" < br>
"Beiping has been hot for the past two days. The temperature was not so high a few days ago." Jiang Feng said, looking at Zhang Chu.
Compared with the Zhang Chu in his memory, the Zhang Chu in front of him was obviously older, with gray and sparse hair, and a much hunched back. He was in good spirits and walked happily behind.
"Old man Zhao has been shouting every day that he wants to come to Peiping to watch Tiananmen and climb the Great Wall. He has been shouting for so many years but he has never seen his son asking for leave to bring him over to play. Please wait and let me take a photo and send it to the group to show him. Where is this airport? Is there a word? I have to take a picture with the word!" Zhang Chu took out his phone with great interest.
"Dad, you are really... Yunyun's senior is still waiting for us here. Stop taking pictures. Let's go to Tiananmen to take pictures tomorrow." Zhang Chiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Shall we go to Tiananmen tomorrow and the Great Wall the day after tomorrow?" Zhang Chu asked.
"I'm going to Prince Gong's Mansion the day after tomorrow. Dad, you don't even know how old you are. You still want to climb the Great Wall. Be careful of showing off your old waist. Let's just go for a walk at the foot of the Great Wall without climbing." Zhang Chiyuan said.
"It's good to take a walk, it's good to take a walk. Let me go to the foot of the Great Wall to take a photo and send it to Old Zhao. We don't have to climb. It's a strenuous climb. When I was young, I got tired of climbing every day. "Zhang Chu said with satisfaction.
"Grandpa Zhang, did you come to Peiping when you were young?" Jiang Feng asked.
"He..." Zhang Chu kept strolling behind and didn't hear Jiang Feng introduce himself.
"Grandpa, he is my senior, his surname is Jiang." Zhang Zhiyun said.
"Classmate Xiao Jiang, I have lived in Beiping City since I was a child. I am a native of Beiping. I later went to Guangdong Province when I went to the mountains and countryside, and then I settled there."
Jiang Feng led them towards the subway station while chatting with Zhang Chu: "I didn't expect that Grandpa Zhang, you are still an old Peiping native."
"That's not true. I was very handsome when I was young, but so many girls had a crush on me." Zhang Chu began to brag about not drafting.
"Okay, dad, just blow it." Zhang Chiyuan laughed.
"I'm talking to classmate Xiao Jiang, don't interrupt. Your grandpa Zhang and I were originally a carpenter, and Zhang Zhiyun's grandma was a cook. His grandma originally had a job and didn't have to go to the mountains and countryside. She didn't even want to work to come with me. Guangdong Province. You don't know, those little girls were crying so hard when I got on the train." Zhang Chu removed his son from the group chat and continued to brag with Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng was also very cooperative and complimented him very much: "Then you must have been very handsome when you were young. Zhang Zhiyun told me that his grandma is very good at cooking."
"Yes, grandma Yunyun's cooking skills are really good. When she was a child, she kept Yunyun's mouth in her mouth. When we went out to eat, she thought the food cooked by chefs in other restaurants was not delicious. If she hadn't had the brainpower to accompany me up and down the mountain. Xiang, he has been the chef of Yongheju for a long time." Zhang Chu sighed with emotion.
"Yongheju?"
"It's Yongheju, an old restaurant in Peiping. I don't know if it's still there now. Yunyun's grandma is a closed disciple of Yongheju's chef." Zhang Chu said.
"Yongheju has always been open. It is now a time-honored restaurant in Peiping. If you are interested, you can go to Yongheju for dinner tomorrow and I can help you reserve a seat." Jiang Feng said.
"That's really troublesome for you, oh, it's really troublesome for you." Zhang Chu didn't expect that Yongheju was still open, and he was a little emotional and a little excited, "Classmate Xiaojiang, what's the name of your store? I'll go Promote in the circle of friends that some of my old friends are planning to come to Peiping for a while, and I will ask them to go to your restaurant for dinner!”
"Taifeng Tower, thank you, Grandpa Zhang." Jiang Feng said with a smile.
"Taifeng Tower?" Zhang Chu felt that the name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.
"Get off the bus right here. Let's transfer to Line 2." Jiang Feng's words interrupted Zhang Chu's thoughts. Zhang Chu held Zhang Zhiyun's hand and followed Jiang Feng closely, fearing that he would be squeezed away by the crowd. .
The subway in Peiping is good, but changing trains is too troublesome.
After changing to the subway again, Jiang Feng led Zhang Zhiyun and his family to the hotel they had booked.
The location of the hotel is very good. It is only 300 meters away from the subway entrance. It only takes three subway stops and a 5-minute walk from Tai Feng Building.
Zhang Zhiyun and Zhang Chiyuan quickly carried their luggage to the room, and Jiang Feng led them to Taifeng Tower.
By the time the group arrived at Tai Feng Building, it was almost 1 o'clock. There were still the last batch of customers in the store. The lunch peak had passed and the waiters had begun to eat in batches.
There was only one table of guests dining near the door, a man and a woman. They looked about 40 years old. They looked somewhat similar, not like a husband and wife, but more like siblings.
The elder sister takes great care of her younger brother. She keeps picking up vegetables for him and peeling shrimps for him.
Jiang Weiming was in a good mood today. The backend system was open to take orders. It was obvious that the two siblings were willing to spend money. The three dishes on the table were all made by Jiang Weiming.
You know, Jiang Weiming is currently the most expensive chef in Tai Feng House, and his food prices are also the highest, probably more than two Jiang Feng's.
The one who greeted guests at the door was Qi Rou, another pretty waitress. Qi Rou greeted Jiang Feng as soon as she saw him.
"Brother Feng, are they the guests you brought to the table?" Qi Rou asked in a low voice.
"Yes, they are my classmate's family. I have reserved a private room for them on the third floor. I can just take them up there and you stay here." Jiang Feng said.
"Okay." Qi Rou obediently returned to her original position.
"Brother Feng, your restaurant is so big!" Zhang Zhiyun looked at the first floor of Taifeng Building and sighed, "The decoration is also very good."
"Even if it's passed down from our ancestors, we can't say it belongs to my family." Jiang Feng said modestly.
"Classmate Xiao Jiang, please wait a moment. I'll take a photo first. Quick, Yunyun, take a full-body photo for me to make it look better. Remember to use that beauty camera." Zhang Chu handed the phone to Zhang Zhiyun and walked to Zhang Zhiyun was waiting for him to take photos next to a decorative screen.
"I'm really sorry, Xiao Jiang. My dad has this problem. He likes to take pictures and show off. Will it affect the normal business of your store?" Zhang Chiyuan looked apologetic.
"No, no, people in our store usually take pictures. It's all for publicity." Jiang Feng said.
However, there are relatively few people like Zhang Chu who want to take pictures whenever they see a screen. Everyone usually takes pictures of vegetables.
Take a photo of the whole dish, a photo of it sandwiched, and another photo after you take a bite.
"Ah, he, ah, ah!" The younger brother at the table who had been eating quietly next to him suddenly became excited and pointed at Zhang Chu standing in front of the screen and screamed.
He was dancing and excited, but he just screamed and said nothing.
Because there was so much movement at that table, everyone couldn't help but look at them. The person being accused, Zhang Chu, was even more confused. He didn't know the siblings at all.
"This guest, this guest, do you need anything?" Qi Rou stepped forward and spoke softly to comfort him.
"He, he, him!" The younger brother just pointed at Zhang Chu and kept repeating the word "him".
"Shao Heng, do you know him? If so, just nod, okay?" My sister put down the shrimp she was peeling for her brother and asked.
The younger brother kept nodding and pointed his hand at Zhang Chu. Seeing that no one could understand what he meant, he became even more anxious. He stood up suddenly and overturned all the bowls and plates in front of him, causing them to shatter on the floor. .
A piece of debris.
"Sorry, sorry, my brother is a little excited. I will pay for the bowls and plates according to the price." The elder sister kept apologizing to Qirou.
"Shao Heng, don't be anxious. Don't be anxious yet. Speak slowly to your sister. She knows that you know him. Can she take you over to talk to this uncle?"
The younger brother became even more anxious and finally held back a few words: "Big black ginseng, big black ginseng, big black ginseng!"
"What kind of big black ginseng?" my sister asked.
"Big black ginseng, big black ginseng, big black ginseng!" Seeing that his sister still couldn't understand what he meant, the younger brother jumped up and down anxiously, pulling his sister towards Zhang Chu.
"This guest, please don't..." Jiang Feng wanted to step forward and stop him, because he was a little too excited now, and judging from his state, he seemed unable to express himself well.
As soon as I grabbed his shoulders, I heard the system prompt.
"Ding, get [a memory of Xue Shaoheng]."
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
The look in his eyes when he looked at Xue Shaoheng suddenly changed. He must be such a magical boss. He could remember it just by touching it.
Is it possible that two touches can give two memories?
Action was better than a heartbeat, so Jiang Feng touched it again.
Alas, no.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my brother doesn't mean any harm. He may have just met you. He is a normal person, but sometimes he gets anxious when he can't express himself clearly." My sister quickly explained to Jiang Feng.
"Can you let me go over and ask this old gentleman if he knows my brother?" My sister looked at Jiang Feng with a begging look on her face. (End of chapter)