Chapter 285 The organization has decided that you will bear the blame
Because he went to bed late at night and woke up late the next morning, Jiang Feng went to Tai Feng Tower more than half an hour later than usual.
As soon as he stepped into the store, he heard Ji Yue's scream like a pig being killed.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Aunt Wang, please be gentle. I beg you, please stop pressing, don't press, don't rub. Ah, it hurts. Aunt Wang, please be gentle!" Ji Yue sat on the chair, Comrade Wang Xiulian's right foot was held by Comrade Wang Xiulian, and there was an ice compress on it. Comrade Wang Xiulian pressed her palm on the ice compress and completely ignored Ji Yue's screams.
"Now that I know it hurts, why did you go there earlier? You didn't tell me when you first sprained it. We didn't tell you until we saw it. This sprain needs to be treated in time. If you had plastered the instep earlier, it wouldn't be as swollen as an egg. "Comrade Wang Xiulian has been a proprietress for many years and has rich experience in treating various bruises, cuts, scalds, and burns.
"Aunt Wang, this is my first sprained foot. I didn't know it was so serious. Isn't this inexperienced?" Ji Yue's eyes were full of tears. "Take it easy, be gentle. I beg you not to press it, ah!"
Jiang Feng couldn't bear to look at her.
"Don't rub it? How can the congestion be dispersed if you don't rub it? If you don't rub it, your feet will be as swollen as steamed buns tomorrow, and you will be in pain then." Wang Xiulian began to threaten Ji Yue, "I will apply ice today, otherwise the swelling will be even worse tomorrow. Or go to the hospital if the pain is severe. Be careful not to hurt your bones for 100 days. None of you young people can worry about it. The same goes for my little brat. He can cut his own hands even if he cuts vegetables. "
Jiang Feng, who was suddenly cueed:? ? ?
"Mom, that happened so long ago. It was just an accident. Why do you still mention it?" Jiang Feng said in embarrassment.
"What's wrong with Ji Yue? Why is her foot twisted like this?" Jiang Feng looked at Ji Yue's foot and felt that she was pretty good at twisting it.
Most people's ankles are swollen when they twist their feet, but Ji Yue is different. Her insteps are swollen, and there is a big bulge on the insteps, which is particularly conspicuous.
"Ask her, I don't know how she twisted it. Her feet are swollen like this and she still looks like a normal person. If Qi Rou hadn't noticed that she was lame when she walked, we would probably have to give her a massage soon. She called 120," Wang Xiulian said.
There was a hint of embarrassment in the painful expression on Ji Yue's face, and she said slowly: "It's like this, haven't I lost weight recently? So I climbed the stairs, and then I didn't eat anything last night and I was very hungry this morning. So I went down in the morning I was a little anxious when I was going upstairs, and then I accidentally sprained my foot and rolled down the stairs.”
Ji Yue's little crush and follower Qi Rou, who came over with a box of ice cubes, exclaimed when she heard that she had fallen down the stairs. She rushed forward and looked her up and down carefully before confirming that she was done. I breathed a sigh of relief after my clothes were not torn, there were no scratches on my hands and body, and there were no problems on my face.
"Sister Ji Yue, how many stairs did you fall down? Are you okay?" Qi Rou looked worried.
"It's okay, it's okay. I probably rolled four or five steps, but my elbow was a little scratched," Ji Yue said.
"You rolled up four or five steps to go to the hospital without asking for leave to work in the store?" Jiang Feng was shocked. He didn't expect that there were such dedicated and dedicated employees in their store. "And then, you started working in the store?"
"No, then I went to buy breakfast." Ji Yue said.
Jiang Feng & Wang Xiulian & Qi Rou:? ? ?
"The bean buns at the bun shop third from the left from the gate of the community are particularly delicious. I left home late this morning and almost didn't buy any. I got up, picked up my phone, and ran to that bun shop. There were only two bean buns left, and I happened to grab them. Fortunately, I ran there, otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat the bean buns this morning!" Ji Yue said.
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
My friend, do you still remember that your feet were almost swollen into bean buns?
"Then when I was paying, I discovered that the front camera of my phone was broken and I couldn't scan the code at all. Fortunately, the lady boss recognized me and said I could pay on credit," Ji Yue continued.
"Don't your feet hurt?" Jiang Feng looked at Ji Yue's pig's trotters and felt that they were more swollen than before.
After a fall and sprained her foot, she trotted to buy steamed buns, and then walked for ten minutes to Tai Feng Building. She was still chatting and laughing and walking around as if nothing had happened. Ji Yue was afraid that she didn't want this. Right foot.
"I really didn't feel much pain at that time. I fell down, so isn't it normal for my feet to hurt a little? I didn't care at all!" Ji Yue said convincingly and rationally.
Jiang Feng:...
When the atmosphere fell into a honeyed silence, Sun Jikai came out of the kitchen wearing work clothes, looking haggard and tired, his hair was messy and greasy, and he looked like he hadn't slept all night.
"Jiang Feng, you're here. I feel like I touched a little bit of the edge. Wu Minqi just tasted it and said it's okay. Come and try it and see if there's anything wrong with it." Sun Jikai said and yawned.
"You didn't stay in the kitchen practicing all night last night, right?" Jiang Feng asked. If this is really the case, then Sun Jikai's situation is a bit dangerous, and it is a prelude to going crazy.
"No, I went home at three o'clock yesterday and squinted. I came here at about five o'clock. I can just lie down and sleep for two hours later. I used to be like this when I was working on my thesis at Wharton." Sun Jikai said .
"By the way, Aunt Wang, you can deduct the share of squabs that I overspent during this period from my salary."
"The loss of practice dishes in our store has never been deducted from the chef's salary." Although Wang Xiulian loves money, she can still distinguish priorities, "Even if you are very energetic, how much can you make in a month? Whatever. Use it, it’s okay. Jiang Feng has wasted a lot of good things since he was a college cook. Isn’t that what you cooks do?”
Sun Jikai was stunned. The price of squabs was not cheap. He was prepared to have less than half of his salary deducted this month.
"Thank you, Aunt Wang."
"How many batches of Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon have you made?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Just made two."
"Ji Yue, do you want a tonic?" Jiang Feng felt that among the people present, the one who needed to eat the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon the most was Ji Yue.
The shape complements the shape, Ji Pigeon eats more feet of its own kind to get better quickly.
Ji Yue's heart was moved and she swallowed silently.
She thought about her hard and arduous efforts to lose weight during this period, and the surprise or disappointment she felt when she stepped on the scale every day.
I have worked hard to lose weight for so long. In addition, my foot was injured again today, so I should take good care of myself.
Besides, Babao Chestnut Pigeon is stuffed with vegetarian food, so you won’t get fat if you eat vegetarian food.
"Yes!" Ji Yue nodded wildly.
Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai went to the kitchen to serve her the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon.
Sun Jikai had not heard what was going on outside the window before. He was so focused on his pigeons that he didn't know Ji Yue's great deeds this morning.
"What happened to Ji Yue's feet? Why are they swollen like this?" Sun Jikai asked.
"She rolled down the stairs today." Jiang Feng said.
"If it's so serious, then does she have to eat some pig's trotters to replenish her body?" Sun Jikai also thought of using form to replenish form, but it was different from Jiang Feng's use of form to replenish form. "Take the portion on the right side."
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Jiang Feng used a knife to cut open the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon on the right, picked up a spoon, and picked up the plate.
"Pig's trotters? Stewed pig's trotters?" Jiang Feng asked, "There seems to be pig's trotters in the store, but I'm not very good at making them."
"Let me do it. I can make southern suckling pig knuckles." Sun Jikai said.
"Southern suckling pig knuckles?" Jiang Feng remembered this dish. It seemed to be one of Jubaolou's signature dishes. It was very famous and one of the secrets of their Sun family.
"When you cook this dish in Tai Feng Tower, aren't you afraid that we will steal from you?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.
"You are welcome to come and steal my skills." Sun Jikai smiled.
This was an almost great restaurant, and he was happy for them to steal it.
Jiang Feng brought the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon to Ji Yue, and Sun Jikai followed closely behind. He wanted to hear Ji Yue's evaluation of the eight-treasure chestnut pigeon.
Ji Yue pretended to scoop out the vegetarian stuffing in the first spoonful, and couldn't wait to wrap up the pigeon wings in the second mouthful.
She proved with practical actions that there are really people in this world who eat pigeons and pigeons.
"Well, you did much better this time than before!" Ji Yue praised.
"Where is the best place?" Sun Jikai asked.
"Good pigeon. The eight-treasure chestnut pigeon you made before was only edible because of the vegetarian stuffing inside, and the pigeon meat had no taste at all. This time, not only is the vegetarian stuffing better than before, but the pigeon meat is also better than before." Ji Yue smacked her lips, "But it's not as delicious as the one I ate at the healthy stir-fry restaurant before. Although I only ate a bite of the vegetarian stuffing, I ate all the pigeon. The pigeon meat is particularly delicious and very tasty." Tender.”
Ji Yue took another bite of vegetarian stuffing, and then looked up to find Jiang Feng and Sun Jikai looking at her strangely.
Jiang Feng's eyes revealed whether he was feeling happy or sad at this time, while Sun Jikai's eyes clearly told Ji Yue that his mood at this time was more sad than happy.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" they both said in unison, feeling sad and happy at the same time.
"If you had said it earlier, we wouldn't have taken so many detours." Sun Jikai hated it.
"If you had said it earlier, we wouldn't have wasted so many pigeons." Jiang Feng hated it.
Ji Yue:? ? ?
Although she didn't know what these two guys meant, her intuition told her that they seemed to want to pass the blame to her.
"Hey." Jiang Feng sighed.
"Hey." Sun Jikai also sighed.
The two of them left with dejected expressions on their faces.
Ji Yue:? ? ?
So does this blame fall on her head?
? ? ? (End of chapter)