Chapter 601 Missing
PS: I typed the wrong chapter, it’s Chapter 596 (;Д`) (I actually made the mistake twice)
When delivering lunch, Jiang Feng gave the emergency room Director Zhong's share first. The reason was simple: Director Zhong's share was the heaviest.
How much does it weigh? When Director Zhong took the lunch box, he almost lost his grip and dropped it to the ground.
Director Zhong holding a lunch box:?
I wasn’t too busy in the morning, so I have no energy?
Director Zhong entered the office carrying his lunch box with a confused look on his face.
It is lunch time and the emergency department is not very busy. Most of the doctors are in a hurry to eat takeaways in the office. Lao Sun and Lao Zhou are also crowded in the office - the lounge is full of sundries that have not been removed in the morning. Don't sit down to eat.
Originally, Director Zhong was also a member of the takeout army, but now Jiang Feng is delivering food to him.
"Xiao Cao, how does the pork chop rice here taste?" Director Zhong asked Dr. Cao, who was munching on pork chops, with a smile.
"It's okay, it smells pretty good." Dr. Cao nodded.
Director Zhong walked to the seat and sat down, silently opening the lunch box.
The fragrance is everywhere.
Director Zhong: ∑(°Д°)
What's on top of this rice?
Director Zhong thought so in his heart and asked the question.
Dr. Lu, who was eating the love box lunch made by his wife, looked up and explained: "It should be the elbow, the whole piece can't be put in, so I cut off the meat and put it on the rice separately."
After finishing speaking, Dr. Lu did not forget to add: "My wife also made elbow rice bowl for me."
Director Zhong nodded and estimated how much meat the upper layer of rice contained and how heavy it was. He felt that this layer alone should be enough to fill him up, so he opened the second layer.
Director Zhong was stunned, and Dr. Lu opposite Director Zhong was also stunned.
Dr. Cao:...
The pork chop in my mouth suddenly lost its flavor.
Dr. Cao left tears of remorse in his heart. He only hated himself for not being knowledgeable and skillful, only hating himself for not working hard enough, and only hating himself for not being good at medical skills.
Director Zhong opened the third layer with anxiety, and found that it was just ordinary cabbage stewed with tofu. After that, he felt a little relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then Director Zhong felt Dr. Cao's burning eyes, and when he turned around, he saw Dr. Cao holding a large piece of pork chop and staring straight into his lunch box.
"Doctor Cao, do you want to eat some together?" Director Zhong invited with a smile.
Dr. Cao immediately abandoned the pork chops and other side dishes on the table, and moved his chair next to Director Zhong with the white rice in his hand.
"Thank you, director. Oh, there are so many dishes. Director, you definitely can't finish them all by yourself." Dr. Cao happily stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of sweet and sour short ribs.
"Xiao Lu, I remember that you like to eat hairtail the most. Do you want to try a piece?" Director Zhong invited.
Dr. Lu looked at the hairtail in the lunch box: "Fried hairtail must be eaten freshly out of the pan to taste. This kind of fried hairtail that has been braised with steam in the lunch box, no matter how crispy it is when it is freshly out of the pan, it still tastes delicious now." Everything has changed.”
As he said this, Dr. Lu stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a small piece honestly.
In the mouth, the once crispy fried hairtail is no longer crispy due to moisture, and the skin is soft, slightly salty, and a little elastic. After biting open with your teeth, the fish meat inside is delicate and loose, with a bit of saltiness, and it will be scattered in your mouth without using your teeth to push the fish slightly with your tongue.
Dr. Lu was speechless.
It is true that this fried hairtail is no longer crispy due to water vapor and has lost its soul, but it is undoubtedly a very delicious fried hairtail.
Really delicious fried hairtail, even if you ignore the word "fried", it is still a very delicious hairtail.
In the end, the lunch box sent by Jiang Feng was divided among the doctors in the emergency room.
Doctors like Dr. Cao, Dr. Lu and others can share the dishes on the second level, while Sun Laoxu, a medical intern with no status, can only eat the cabbage stewed with tofu on the third level. Director Zhong single-handedly controls the food on the third level. I ate all the one-layer elbow rice.
The price is to hold on a bit.
On the other side, when Jiang Feng delivered two lunches to Jiang Weiming's ward, only Jiang Weiming and Aunt Zhu were in the ward. The young man in the next bed and the nurse went out, seemingly for a check-up.
Without Jiang Weiming, his meal could only be given to Aunt Zhu. Jiang Feng sat by the bed and chatted with Jiang Weiming for a while. After they had finished eating and Aunt Zhu had washed all the lunch boxes, he took the lunch box with him to leave. Return home.
For some reason, Jiang Feng felt that Aunt Zhu was particularly enthusiastic towards her this time.
Dr. Lu, who handed him his lunch box when he went to the emergency room, was also very enthusiastic towards him.
After Jiang Feng returned to Tai Feng Building, the lunch business was not over yet, but the old man had disappeared. According to Sang Ming, the old man only stayed in Taifeng Building for a few minutes after Jiang Feng left, and then went to change clothes and left, seemingly going to a teahouse to drink tea.
During the few dozen minutes that the old man was away, a small situation occurred in the kitchen, which was handled by Zhang Guanghang and Wu Minqi.
During lunch, Jiang Feng glanced at Zhang Guanghang and Wu Minqi. After they understood what he meant, they gave him a sign of acceptance. A few minutes later, the three of them gathered at the convenience store next door.
Yes, now the place where they hold secret meetings has become the convenience store next door.
The main reason is that some time ago, convenience stores launched freshly squeezed juice and freshly brewed milk tea beverage services. Although the convenience store owner’s skills are not good, his raw materials are good. He can cook casually as long as he does not overcook the milk tea. Delicious.
But Jiang Feng once suspected that he introduced these drinks simply because he wanted to drink them - every time Jiang Feng walked into a convenience store, he would see the convenience store owner sitting at the front desk, drinking juice or milk tea while looking at the rooms.
A life full of decadent capitalism.
"Where's Ji Pigeon?" Jiang Feng took two sips of freshly squeezed orange juice before realizing he was missing a teammate.
Although he didn't give a signal to Ji Gege at noon, when he called Lao Zhang, it was equivalent to giving Ji Gege a signal.
"She has to rush to draw the second edition of the comic. Now she is drawing in the private room upstairs. I will just convey to her what we talked about today in the evening." Zhang Guanghang said.
"Second edition?"
"Isn't the first edition being distributed in the lobby now? That edition was produced by Orchid by cutting corners. The store's sales dropped sharply yesterday and today. She was also worried, so she thought of drawing an edition to better attract customers. ." Zhang Guanghang explained.
Jiang Feng was immediately moved. He didn't expect that Ji Gezi loved and cared about the company so much, and even wanted to award her a banner.
"Has the turnover dropped a lot in the past two days?" Wu Minqi asked puzzledly. She never cared about turnover.
"The drop is quite obvious, but there is nothing we can do about it. The top-floor restaurant has just opened and is in the promotion period, and a large number of diners are attracted there. I estimate that the sales of major restaurants in Peiping have dropped to a certain extent now. When the top-floor restaurant It should pick up after the preferential period ends. "Zhangguang Channel.
"How many days are they offering discounts?" Jiang Feng asked. He had never cared about the top-floor restaurant since Jiang Weiming was hospitalized yesterday morning, and even forgot about him in just one day.
If Zhang Guanghang hadn't mentioned it, Jiang Feng would have even forgotten that they had such a powerful opponent.
"20% off on drinks and 50% off on designated packages, lasting three days." Zhang Guanghangdao.
Jiang Feng couldn't help but click his tongue.
High-end restaurants offer such huge discounts, which makes them rich.
It's nice to have money.
"How is the food?" Wu Minqi asked.
"The overall quality is okay, the ingredients are very fresh, and the dishes have basically been improved to a certain extent, which should be more in line with the tastes of the Beiping area." Zhang Guanghang commented impartially, "The price is a little exaggerated, but after all, Michelin's reputation There should be quite a few people who want to buy it.”
“And after I inquired a little bit, their appointment has been scheduled for four days.”
"Business is booming." Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh.
"But-" Zhang Guanghang changed the subject, "I found that the top-floor restaurant actually doesn't have much impact on us."
Jiang Feng & Wu Minqi:?
"Although our two restaurants are close to each other, they are not in the same shopping mall. Yesterday, I asked the room manager to analyze and found that the overlapping rate of customer sources between Tai Feng Building and the restaurant on the top floor is not high. The overlapping rate of customer sources is the highest. It should be Babao Zhai,” Zhang Guang said, “The search space for the top-floor restaurant has been purchased above Babao Zhai.”
Jiang Feng silently lit a candle for Ling Guangzhao in his heart.
"Let's not talk about this anymore." Jiang Feng called Wu Minqi and Zhang Guanghang to the convenience store for a small meeting, not to discuss the top-floor restaurant next door.
No matter how good the business of the top-floor restaurant is, it has little to do with them. Jiang Weiming is hospitalized, the old man is uneasy, and the chef behind Tai Feng Building is distracted. Even if the top-floor restaurant's turnover does not drop sharply, it is normal.
"Do you know about Sun Jikai's grandfather?" Jiang Feng asked.
Zhang Guanghang and Wu Minqi nodded, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
"My grandfather has been in a bad state since he received a call from Sun Jikai this morning. I also saw the way he was in the kitchen this morning. He was absent-minded and distracted. I have never seen my grandfather like this."
"My grandpa and I will go to FJ to attend Grandpa Sun's funeral in two days. To be honest, I'm a little worried about him." Jiang Feng frowned, "I'm worried that grandpa will get out of his way. There's something really wrong with him now." .”
Wu Minqi also began to worry about the old man after hearing what Jiang Feng said, but she had never encountered a similar situation and didn't know what to do.
Zhang Guanghang comforted: "This is normal."
Jiang Feng:?
Wu Minqi:?
Zhang Guanghang smiled when he saw the almost synchronous expression changes of the two people and said: "Severe illness and death are two different concepts."
"As long as a person is alive, even if he is critically ill and dying, he is alive after all. As long as he is alive, we will have a sense of reality."
"But death is different. Even if it is an expected death, when that day comes, the last sense of reality disappears and everything is different."
"When you start to think about that person, it's like holding sand with your bare hands. The tighter you hold it, the faster it leaks. The harder you try to think about it, the less you can remember it. It seems that as he leaves, the memory also leaves with him. , there is only a blurry face in my mind and I can’t remember the most specific appearance. I even feel strange when I see the photo.”
"I feel like he is still alive. When I leave home, I feel like he is at home. When I come home, I feel like he is outside. Even though I almost cannot remember his appearance, I feel like he is always around."
Seeing Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi looking a little confused, Zhang Guanghang realized that he was off-topic: "It's just based on my feelings. I think Master Jiang may be because Master Sun and Master Jiang are too close together. Master Jiang After all, I am over 80 years old and it is inevitable that I will have blind thoughts, and I may feel the same way.”
"My grandfather used to be like this. When he saw the news about rape, poisoning, assassination, and murder in the newspaper, he always just regarded it as news. Only when he saw the news about the accidental death of his peers at home, he would be worried for a long time. After a while, It will be fine.”
Jiang Feng looked at Zhang Guanghang and felt that what he just said was actually in memory of Xia Mubing.
But it's not just Xia Mubing. (End of chapter)