Chapter 432 Decompression Group
A few hours later, Jiang Feng realized deeply that he didn't know if the game and Zhou Shi were mentally damaged. If he had to maintain such a heavy workload during the seven-day National Day, he, the boss, would have to give up first.
Because of the National Day, Tai Feng Building extended its business hours, and it was already past ten o'clock when Jiang Feng got off work.
For the first time, Jiang Feng left work without cleaning the kitchen, not even his own stove. Others also expressed their understanding. The busiest person tonight was Jiang Feng. The reservations for Babao Li Xiangge were made in batches at different times. Jiang Feng was working almost all the time.
Jiang Feng's busyness also made everyone realize that it is not easy to be the prince.
Yes, Jiang Feng has gained a new nickname these days - Prince.
Now, Prince Jiang is meeting 996 on the road.
The difference from the previous encounter is that Prince Jiang has just experienced the most painful overtime in his life, and 996 has just enjoyed one of the few vacations in a year. There was no Wu Minqi with Prince Jiang (Wu Minqi was still in the kitchen), and 996 had just added a young lady’s WeChat account to the wine table.
996, who felt like he was walking on the top of the clouds, and Prince Jiang, who felt like he had just crawled out of hell, both noticed each other.
996 could tell at a glance that Prince Jiang had returned from working overtime. He understood the powerlessness, anger, despair, and confusion after overtime work all too well. It was completely different from someone like him who had just finished a party and added a beautiful girl to WeChat.
996 raised his head proudly.
996 feels like he has a good chance of winning.
996 walked past Prince Jiang with a look of disdain.
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
He felt that since the Mid-Autumn Festival, this overtime worker who he often met on the road had become more and more strange.
996 didn't realize that Jiang Feng didn't notice his demonstration and victory at all. After passing Jiang Feng, he felt more and more happy. He was even happier than when he arrived at the young lady's WeChat account.
996, who was getting more and more excited as he walked, slowed down and took out his mobile phone to send a message to the young lady "Are you home?" when he saw a message flashed in a group he had been a member of for a long time but had been diving in. .
996 silently clicked on this mysterious group chat called Decompression Group. This WeChat group was recommended to him by a colleague with whom he had a good relationship. 996 has never spoken in it. The main reason is that he feels that the people here are a bit arrogant. They all look like believers. Most of the group names are the names of dishes. There is something wrong with their brains.
Li Hongzhang's Chowder: Tomorrow at 11:30 noon, I'll grab the food in Box 17 on the second floor of Tai Feng Building. There's still a spot. Come quickly.
Drawn yam: Is it safe to grab the drawn yam?
Li Hongzhang's Chowder: Yes on weekdays, but not on National Day.
Kung Pao Chicken: Ah, the chowder is actually in Peiping. It’s a pity that I am traveling with my wife and can’t eat it.
Fish Head with Chopped Pepper: Haha, diced chicken, who asked you to go out and play at this time? There is a chowder to grab the food at noon tomorrow. Li Hongzhang’s chowder is guaranteed!
996:……
He still reserves his opinion. The people in this group seem to be mentally ill. By the way, the fish head with chopped pepper is his colleague.
But why does the name Tai Feng Building look so familiar?
996 suddenly looked up, and what came into view was the signboard of Tai Feng Tower.
He is now standing at the door of Taifeng Building. There is still light inside, which attracts more attention. In the past, when 996 came back, Taifeng Building was closed and the lights were turned off. It was normal for him not to notice.
996 was even a little unsure whether the Tai Feng Building he saw now was the same Tai Feng Building these people were talking about in the group. Thinking of this, 996 asked in the group.
Happy overtime: Is this the Tai Fung House you are talking about?
Happy working overtime: [Picture]
Fish-flavored shredded pork: For newcomers, this is it. [Light a cigarette]
Happy overtime: Count me in at noon tomorrow.
Li Hongzhang Chowder: Okay.
Li Hongzhang's Chowder: The group is full. Don't be late. See you tomorrow.
996 set the alarm clock, put away the phone, and continued walking to the shared apartment. As he walked, he cursed in his heart that he was really crazy. Instead of going to make a date with the young lady who had just arrived on WeChat during the rare holiday, he made a dinner date with a group of strangers.
996 feels that his brain may be a little abnormal.
……
The first thing Jiang Feng did after returning home and taking a shower was to run downstairs and occupy Comrade Wang Xiulian's massage chair before she came back.
When Jiang Feng sat on the massage chair and pressed the switch, Jiang Feng felt that his life was given to him by the massage chair.
Massage chair.
Great invention!
Overtime savior!
Lying comfortably in the massage chair, Jiang Feng began to happily play with his mobile phone, checking WeChat messages one by one, and finally found the WeChat message sent by Wang Hao in the afternoon amidst the joy.
Jiang Feng:...
It was over, he completely forgot about Wang Hao coming to Peiping.
Jiang Feng decided to make a call to repair the relationship between father and son.
The call was quickly connected. Wang Hao on the other end seemed to be still eating, and the sound of chewing was too loud to ignore.
Jiang Feng's original words of condolences immediately changed to: "What are you eating?"
You only have 9.67, how can you still have money to buy food and eat so deliciously that it makes me hungry?
"The curry beef buns in the convenience store downstairs, Brother Feng, I found that although the buns in the convenience store in Peking are expensive, they are much more delicious than those sold in our school cafeteria." Wang Hao first enthusiastically praised the beef buns in the convenience store. Bao started to praise the beef rice again, "The curry beef rice is also delicious. Although there is no beef, the curry is amazing. The aroma, the taste, the curry flavor is very strong, and the bibimbap is delicious! I think I want to Fall in love with this convenience store.”
"Where did you get the money?" Jiang Feng asked. 9.67 yuan can buy Thaksin curry beef buns, but it is a bit impossible to buy curry beef rice.
"I borrowed two hundred yuan from the monitor this afternoon," Wang Hao said.
By the way, I recognized one more dad. Anyway, having too many dads is not a burden, so it doesn’t hurt to recognize a few more.
"How is your accommodation there?" Jiang Feng decided to pay attention to his roommate.
"It's okay. When I was on the train, I heard that it was a quadruple room and I thought it was a dormitory like our school. I didn't expect it to be a small single room. The kitchen and living room are shared. It's much better than I thought." Wang Hao said.
"Why didn't you come to see me at night?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Brother Feng, I didn't reply because I was worried that you were busy. If I went to see you, wouldn't it delay your business? It's not like I haven't seen the store being so busy when I was in school. I didn't even have time to say a word. No, it’s good for me to make dinner at the convenience store downstairs. I’ll meet you tomorrow. I just asked that we interns don’t have to work during the National Day, so I’ll go meet you tomorrow morning.”
Jiang Feng was very moved by Wang Hao's considerate behavior, and immediately said: "If you come tomorrow, I will ask my dad to make pickled fried rice for you!"
Anyway, I don't want to burn it.
"Okay, I haven't tasted Uncle Jiang's cooking for a long time. Sometimes when I think about it, I feel like I'm in a dream when I eat at your house." Wang Hao said, feeling that the taste of the curry beef buns in his mouth was not as good as before. , the appetite has also subsided, and my mind is full of the elbows I ate before.
"Brother Feng, is your store busy? Do you want me to go over and help tomorrow? Anyway, I'm idle and I don't have any money."
"You're not busy, you can help if you want. I'll ask my mother to find clothes for you that you can wear. What size clothes are you wearing now?" Jiang Feng showed a capitalist smile again.
Wang Hao on the other end of the phone:? ? ?
clothing? (End of chapter)