Chapter 470 Sun Guanyun’s current situation
Jiangfeng felt very sorry for not being able to eat Gua Jiangfeng, who didn't say anything to Dong Shi, throughout the evening business, but he believed that the future was long.
In the future, the two brothers Dong Shi and Dong Li will gradually integrate into the atmosphere of collective eating in Tai Feng Tower, and they will become good colleagues who get along well with everyone. Jiang Feng believes that there will be nothing they cannot eat in Tai Feng Tower. melon.
Everyone is tired of eating melons from the north. The most popular one some time ago, Ling Guangzhao, the excellent chef Bai An, has still not tasted the melons. Jiang Feng had met him a few times, and he was just an ordinary important man with no special features. He also spoke in a gentle and soft voice, which gave him a Jiangnan flavor.
There has to be a source for superb cooking skills. Even if you are not so lucky and have not been taught by a famous chef, you must have learned it secretly by rotating through famous restaurants like Zhou Shi. Only this master Bai An was different. He seemed to pop out of the cracks in the rocks. Even Pei Shenghua only found out that his family originally opened a dim sum shop in Suzhou. It was not a well-known dim sum shop, but one that looked like a community. A simple snack shop like the bun shop at the door.
Jiang Feng even wondered if Ling Guangzhao's ancestor had told him in a dream that he should go to Gusu to find such an expert to help Babao Zhai regain its glory. Thanks to the blessing of this master, Babao Zhai’s reputation has improved a lot during this time, and its turnover is also booming, and it is about to glow with new vitality.
Tai Feng Lou may not be able to wait until the day when Babao Zhai closes down and recruit their foreman.
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng sighed with regret.
The evening business has ended, and everyone is tidying up the kitchen very excitedly and quickly, preparing to pick up things and go home. This kind of moment should be regarded as a rare time when the entire kitchen staff is very excited, so Jiang Feng's sigh seemed particularly abrupt.
"Fengfeng, what's wrong?" Wu Minqi asked with concern.
Jiang Feng is a person who sighs easily, and there are many reasons for sighing. In the past, when Wang Hao was still writing novels based on him, he often sighed with regret because Wang Hao's time was running out and was about to be humanely destroyed by him. Now, most of the time, he sighs with regret because he thinks that the plot of the TV series is not satisfactory. Sometimes I sigh with regret when I think that I didn't get the dish I wanted for dinner.
Wu Minqi carefully recalled what happened today. "Zhiwei" was published, and Tai Feng Tower became the biggest winner. The recruitment went very smoothly, and we hired three new colleagues who are good at cooking and seem to be easy to get along with. The staff meal in the evening was cooked by Jiang Sheng, so there was no need to grab the food.
"Fengfeng, did you forget to do something?" Wu Minqi asked.
"I just found out that we may not be able to recruit the foreman of Babao Zhai." Jiang Feng looked regretful.
Wu Minqi:......
?
So...did Ji Yue offend you somewhere today?
Jiang Feng sighed deeply again, and only belatedly realized that Wu Minqi seemed to have said a few words to him just now: "Qiqi, what did you just say to me?"
This time it was Wu Minqi's turn to sigh deeply. Although she was used to Jiang Feng often reacting slowly like an elderly person when he was in a daze or thinking about things, she felt that she had to wait for a long time to get married, especially with... After having children, she may very much dislike her husband's behavior of entering old age prematurely.
Wu Minqi has recently started reading wedding magazines.
"I just thought you forgot something, so I asked you if you forgot something again." Wu Minqi explained.
After Wu Minqi reminded Jiang Feng, he suddenly realized that he had indeed forgotten something.
He forgot to call Sun Jikai and ask them what the price of vegetables at Jubaolou was.
"Qiqi, I just suddenly remembered that my mother asked me to call Sun Jikai and ask them what the price of the vegetables at Jubaolou was. I forgot to call. Dong Li and the others are going to stay to taste the food later. I'll go out and make a call first. Please check the phone for me." Jiang Feng glanced at his watch and felt that it was only around 10 o'clock, so Sun Jikai shouldn't be busy calling him.
Wu Minqi nodded: "Do you want Lao Zhang to stay together?"
"Ask him. If he is willing, he can help with the reference. Remember to ask Xia Xia to stay and let her try more dishes and see the market." After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he slipped to the dressing room to get his cell phone.
The dressing rooms and toilets have always been holy places for gossip. There were still customers in the store who had not finished their meals. Jiang Feng felt that it was not good to make calls directly in the lobby, so he put on his down jacket and went straight to the roadside outside to make calls with his mobile phone. .
The nights in Beiping City in January are colder than those in other places.
Jiang Feng was wrapped in a down jacket and holding a phone in his hand. He was shivering from the cold wind before he even opened the WeChat interface. After careful observation, he found that there were indeed no customers in the 24-hour convenience store next door, so Jiang Feng decided to switch to the convenience store next door.
The convenience store owner stared at his tablet and watched TV dramas as usual, living a life of intoxication and dreaming that ordinary people could only dream of. He had no intention of thinking about his future life. Seeing that the customer who came in was Jiang Feng, the convenience store owner waved to him as usual.
"Hey, it's time to get off work."
"No, I'll lend you your place to make a call." Jiang Feng walked to the high chair skillfully and sat down.
The convenience store owner nodded and continued to look down.
Jiang Feng dialed Sun Jikai's WeChat number.
The connection is still the WiFi of the convenience store.
I dialed the phone for a while, and it took about 20 seconds before the call was connected.
"Hello?" Sun Jikai's voice sounded a little tired.
He had just walked out of Sun Guanyun's ward. He had received too many calls today, from his classmates, friends, colleagues, father and mother. There were so many calls that he wanted to turn off his phone and pretend that he didn't care. exist. If the call hadn't come from Jiang Feng, Sun Jikai felt that he might have hung up the phone out of anger.
He had just seen Sun Guanyun's test results.
The situation is not optimistic.
"Well, although I haven't contacted you for a long time, I saw that Grandpa Sun's new dish was published in "Zhiwei" today, so I wanted to call you to say congratulations." Jiang Feng said something that even he himself felt extremely embarrassed about. words.
Hearing Jiang Feng's words, Sun Jikai couldn't help but reveal a slightly middle-aged sneer. Today, he had received phone calls that were false and insincere, and he basically started with this. Unexpectedly, even Jiang Feng was not immune.
Since "Zhiwei" became an annual publication, articles written by Xu Cheng himself have become extremely precious. Sun Guanyun's physical condition has been very poor since the beginning of winter. Winter is a difficult time for seriously ill elderly people. Sun Guanyun has been unable to survive the hospitalization since last week. Since then, various parties have been trying openly or covertly. The inquiries never stopped.
Sun Jikai was worried about Sheng Guanyun's condition and the management of Jubao Tower. At the same time, he had to be wary of and investigate his second uncle's recent big moves. Behind him, his biological mother who was like a pig teammate was constantly pulling him. hind legs.
Now even the friendship he considered extremely precious was beginning to deteriorate.
Sun Jikai, who suffered an outbreak of secondary disease due to various troubles and bonuses, said calmly: "It's okay, it's not as good as your Tai Feng Tower layout."
Jiang Feng on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, feeling that Sun Jikai's tone sounded like he was not in a good mood. But the phone call has already been made, and the question should be asked no matter how stupid it is.
"It's okay, okay, Tai Feng Tower's page is all for the cooking competition, and the service is not as good as Grandpa Sun's new dishes." Jiang Feng smiled and was polite at first.
Sun Jikai smiled coldly on the other end of the phone. Sure enough, after not seeing each other for a few months, Jiang Feng became as tentative as his colleagues.
Stained with the stench of copper and insidious cunning.
"Just... you know that our store is new and has little experience in setting vegetable prices. We are not as experienced as your Jubao Lou in setting vegetable prices. My mother wants me to call you and ask you what the vegetable prices in your Jubao Lou are. The standard is set, can you send it to me for reference? Our store is planning to increase the price after the new year, and I want to see how the old stores like you who have been listed on "Zhiwei" price it."
Sun Jikai:? ? ?
For some reason, this sudden turn of events and the retarded dialogue made him feel very friendly, and even his tone of voice became gentle and friendly.
"There's no problem with this. I'll just send it to you later." Sun Jikai felt extremely relaxed and happy.
"Thank you so much. You have helped us a lot. You also know that our store has always been very bad at ordering value." Jiang Feng's words definitely came from the bottom of his heart.
Sun Jikai said that from the moment you priced Ji Xue's Fried Niuhe 8 yuan higher than mine, I could see that you were really bad at pricing.
"It's easy. If you don't understand something in this area, you can call me and ask me at any time." Sun Jikai said politely.
Jiang Feng felt that Sun Jikai had spoken so politely, so he should also be polite and go back. But for a moment I didn’t know what to say politely, so I decided to care about the physical condition of the other elder.
"Thank you very much. By the way, it's cold now and it's easy for the elderly to catch colds. My third grandpa went to the hospital today because he caught a cold last night. Is Grandpa Sun okay?" Jiang Feng regretted it after he finished speaking. He had just realized it. The south side is no better than Peiping, but Sun Jikai's side is much warmer than Peiping.
Sun Jikai could naturally tell that Jiang Feng only asked this out of politeness and politeness. He only needed to politely reply that he was fine and there was nothing serious to end the conversation.
But the words stopped when they reached his lips.
These days, he has been telling some related or unrelated people that Sun Guanyun's physical condition is very good, but he occasionally catches wind and cold because of his change. The old man needs to be hospitalized for observation due to his old age.
He had told the lie 100 times and almost believed it. If he hadn't just read the test results, he might have really thought that his grandpa just had an occasional cold and would be discharged from the hospital in two days.
But in fact, given Sun Guanyun's current physical condition, it may be difficult for him to be discharged from the hospital.
He hid it from everyone and did not dare to tell the truth to anyone, not even his own father and mother.
But he really wanted to find a trustworthy person to tell the truth once, and also told himself that Sun Guanyun's time was really running out.
"Not very good." Sun Jikai said.
"Ah?" Jiang Feng was stunned.
"My grandfather's current physical condition is very bad. I just saw the hospital's examination results and they are not optimistic." Sun Jikai said.
Jiang Feng didn't know how to speak for a moment, and thought for a while before saying: "Actually... it may not be as serious as you think. My second cousin is studying medicine, and many diseases that we think are serious are actually just like that in the eyes of doctors. , Grandpa Sun is in such good spirits that it will definitely be fine.”
"I'd like to lend you some good words." Sun Jikai smiled bitterly.
Both of them were silent for a while, and Sun Jikai was the first to speak: "I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."
"Yeah." Jiang Feng said.
Looking at the hung up WeChat call, Jiang Feng thought that the last time he saw Sun Guanyun, he seemed to be coughing frequently, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.
Mr. Sun may not be in very good condition.
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng's heart tightened, and he thought of the time when Li Mingyi had just passed away. For a moment, he felt a severe blockage in his chest.
Birth, old age, illness, and death are all things in the world.
Can't escape, can't hide. (End of chapter)