Chapter 633 Jiang Weiming’s wish
Is the noodles delicious?
tasty.
Does the spicy oil taste good?
So delicious.
Is your mouth numb?
Jiang Feng wanted to die.
After biting the bullet and eating half a bowl of noodles, Jiang Feng realized deeply that sometimes the truth had to be told.
Nothing is as important as a dog's life.
If it weren't for Jiang Feng's slightly lacking acting skills and Wu Minqi noticing something strange about him when he was halfway through the bowl, Jiang Feng would have had to bite the bullet and eat the entire bowl of noodles this morning.
"Fengfeng, you have to tell me what you think. Haven't I told you? I make breakfast for you every day just to try and find that critical point. How can I find it if you don't tell me? Do you want to Drink some more water, and I'll go to the convenience store and buy you a bottle." Wu Minqi took the empty water bottle that Jiang Feng had just finished drinking from, threw it into the nearest trash can, and asked with concern.
"Hiss, burp, no need, I drank too much water and now I feel a little bit full." Jiang Fengren had already drank two bottles of water before arriving at Taifeng Tower. Even so, he still had a tough mouth, "Actually, it's not particularly numb. It’s something like hemp. When I first ate it, I felt it was just a little bit. The more I ate it, the more... Oh, mys, I won’t say it anymore.”
"Do you want to go to the hospital?" This was the first time Wu Minqi encountered Jiang Feng who had eaten too much pepper. After all, most people would not eat if they felt numb.
"No, no, it's just that my mouth and tongue feel a little uncomfortable right now. It should be fine in half an hour. This is different from the last time I ate hot pot. There's nothing you can do about the hot pot." Jiang Feng waved his hand and quickened his pace.
"Do you want me to buy you a bottle of soy milk?" Wu Minqi was still a little worried.
"No, hiccup, I really can't drink anymore."
Fortunately, things like hemp don't come quickly, and they don't go too slowly either. After Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi walked to Tai Feng Tower and rested for a few minutes, the tension in Jiang Feng's mouth subsided.
The random electric current was gone, and Jiang Feng, who had become a good man again, even began to miss the bowl of spicy noodles drizzled with sesame oil.
Don't tell me, although the hemp is numb, the fragrance is really fragrant.
Especially after mixing it, if it wasn't really too numb, Jiang Feng might actually be able to eat the whole bowl of spicy noodles.
Working as usual in the morning, the spring menu has been finalized and the kitchen has returned to calm. Correspondingly, Fang Mei and Wang Xiulian started to get busy. After all, ordering menus is the chef's job, while publicity and other related work are their lobby's job.
When Jiang Feng went to the hospital with a lunch box to deliver meals to Jiang Weiming and the others at noon, he passed by the lobby and saw Comrade Wang Xiulian staring at a blank piece of paper with nothing on it. Book.
The spring limited-edition set menu is aimed at a broad group of diners. The price cannot be too high, but at the same time, it cannot be too low. It needs to be set at a price that is just right, one that can be readily accepted by the majority of diners, reflects Tai Fung House’s unique style, and at the same time allows everyone to earn a lot of money.
Let Comrade Wang Xiulian and Manager Fang Mei take care of such difficult matters.
Jiang Feng shrugged and was about to leave with his lunch box, but was stopped by Wang Xiulian.
"Wait a minute, Xiaofeng, you said in the WeChat group last night that your Uncle Jiang Yong is leaving today. When will his flight take place and when will he go to the airport? You go and see him off." Wang Xiulian looked away from the white paper.
"Uncle Jiang Yong didn't say what time the flight is, but he said he would pack his things and go to the airport around 3 o'clock, and I will deliver them. Don't worry," Jiang Feng said.
"That's just right. You can go there as soon as the business closes at noon and take these things with you." Wang Xiulian bent down and took out several bags of things that looked like souvenirs from under the table at the front desk.
Jiang Feng took a closer look and saw that there were Beiping's specialty pastries, vacuum-packed roast duck, and even vacuum-packed five-spice sauce beef. He didn't know what Comrade Wang Xiulian was doing buying these things when she had nothing to do.
"Mom, where did you get all these things?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Is it the pastry gift boxes that Babaozhai made some time ago? Aren't those things selling very well? Many merchants have spotted restaurants like ours and think they are a good place to sell them. I don't know how many are sold these days. The supplier of this kind of gift box packaging came to us to discuss business in this area, but neither the house manager nor I agreed. He wanted to sell our own pickles, so how could he sell other people’s products?”
"Although I didn't agree, the things they sent before were put here before they were taken back. When the time comes, you can pick out a few good ones and bring them to your Uncle Jiang Yong, and ask him to take them back to the magic city to share with his colleagues. He is so long If you don’t have time to go back to work, all your work will definitely be taken away. When my colleagues do it, they have to bring something back to give to everyone. We already have these things at home, so don’t spend money to buy them outside. "Comrade Wang Xiulian has always done a good job in dealing with people, especially when she doesn’t spend her own money. case.
"Okay, I will remember it when I go." Jiang Feng didn't expect that he and his mother would go together, so he agreed immediately.
"Also, when I go to see Uncle Jiang Yong off this afternoon, you can ask him if he knows anyone from the magazine here in Peiping. If you want a well-known magazine, it doesn't matter if it's a food magazine. Ask him if you can buy an advertisement. Please remember to ask if the price can be better!”
Jiang Feng:...
As expected of my mother, she borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha and killed two birds with one stone.
Since there are too many people taking care of Jiang Weiming now, the old man doesn't have the leisure and elegance to cook for everyone. He only cooks for two people now, one is Jiang Weiming's and the other is Director Zhong's. Jiang Weiming cooks everyone else's meals.
Jiang Feng went to the emergency room to deliver meals to Director Zhong as usual. After a few polite words with Director Zhong about Jiang Weiming's recovery, Jiang Feng hurried to the inpatient building with his lunch box in hand.
There are more people at noon, and the elevator entrance is crowded with people who want to go upstairs and need to queue up. Jiang Feng waited for two waves before squeezing into the elevator. After asking the person who was closer to the button to press the floor for him, Jiang Feng glanced at his phone to make sure that he had not wasted too much time and the food should not be cold yet.
The elevator with so many people going up and down moved very slowly. Just when Jiang Feng finally squeezed out of the elevator and was about to run to the ward, the game prompt suddenly came to his mind.
"Ding, I found an optional side mission."
Jiang Feng:?
What did he do again?
Or who did what?
These days, even squeezing into the elevator is a side mission.
Jiang Feng delivered the meal to the ward first.
The young man in the same ward as Jiang Weiming has been discharged from the hospital a few days ago, and no new patients have moved in these days. Jiang Weiming has been enjoying the two-person room alone. You can watch the TV as much as you want, and the remote control is completely in Jiang Weiming's hands.
Jiang Feng had not finished cooking when Jiang Feng entered the ward. Jiang Yong and Aunt Zhu were the only ones in the ward. Zhang Li probably went back to rest.
After putting down the lunch box, Jiang Feng excused himself to go to the bathroom to wash his hands. By the way, he clicked on the properties panel to see what the new linear tasks were.
In any case, it was a task that left Jiang Feng somewhat confused.
[Jiang Weiming's Wish]: As a failed father, Jiang Weiming has been regretting his doting and partiality over the years. Correspondingly, as a successful master, Jiang Weiming has always been worried about his apprentice's lack of understanding and ineffectiveness. After experiencing a serious illness, Jiang Weiming's biggest wish now is that his son and apprentice can become successful and happy. Players cannot give happiness, but they can help in making the weapon. Please help Jiang Weiming realize his wish, just one person. Mission Progress (0/1)
Mission reward: unknown.
This task seems to have three options, but in fact Jiang Feng can only choose one, which is Jiang Weili.
The only thing that Jiang Feng couldn't figure out was what kind of stimulation the Third Grandpa received while he was squeezing in the elevator, so that he actually had such a wish, or was it a mission that came to him without even seeing Third Grandpa in person? .
When Jiang Feng left the bathroom, Jiang Wengwei had already served the meal. The food was quite rich. The three of them had four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetarian dishes.
"Xiao Feng, would you like to try the stir-fried chicken gizzards? The stir-fried chicken gizzards I made today are very delicious!" Jiang Wengsheng said cheerfully.
Jiang Feng walked to the cabinet and picked up a pair of chopsticks, then walked to the table and picked up a piece of fried chicken gizzards. He tasted it and found that the taste was average, but judging from Jiang Weng's average level, it was considered a good performance.
While eating chicken gizzards, Jiang Feng glanced at Jiang Weiming. Jiang Weiming was concentrating on eating, looking up at the TV from time to time, and living like a 9-year-old child at the age of 99.
When Jiang Feng was nine years old, he would sit in front of the TV and eat like this. (When Jiang Jiankang is cooking)
After visually checking the distance between himself and Jiang Weiming, Jiang Feng asked in a low voice: "Uncle Jiang, how are you in the third grandfather's mood today?"
"It's very good. Your third grandpa has never watched this show. The plot is so exciting. Your third grandpa sat in bed and watched it all morning without going out for a walk. In the afternoon, I have to urge him to go outside for a walk. This is watching TV It won’t work even for a day,” Jiang Sheng said, turning his head and asking Jiang Yong, “Jiang Yong, when will you go back to pack your things?”
"Let's go back and pack at around 2:30. After all, I have to leave before 3 o'clock." Jiang Yong said.
"Uncle Jiang Yong, my mother asked me to bring you something. I will take you to the airport in the afternoon. There may be a lot of things so I can help you carry them together," Jiang Feng said.
"Trouble Xiaofeng." Jiang Yong accepted with a smile.
The atmosphere was very harmonious, but Jiang Feng was a little puzzled.
This is so enjoyable, where did Grandpa Third’s wish come from?
What Jiang Feng didn't know was that at the moment he got out of the elevator, several people arrived in Peiping.
Not very popular people.
Peking Railway Station——
"Baby, your grandpa has been in the hospital for so long and we haven't come over yet. Now that he's here, shouldn't he buy something for your grandpa before going to the hospital to see him?" Jiang Yanlu felt a little panicked when he thought of his son's original plan, "Also? Yes, forget about what you said before. Your second uncle has been taking care of you for so long. It’s definitely not what you said. Let’s just go buy something and go to the hospital to see your grandpa.”
"Forget it, Dad, you are really getting more and more confused as you get older. Can this kind of thing be forgotten? Grandpa is a good person. He used to live in the country for so many years without any problems, so he just told them How long have you been here in Peiping? It’s so crowded. It's all gone, how can we forget about it!" Jiang Zhe licked his lips with a righteous look on his face, "Stop talking about this, dad, I'm hungry, let's find a restaurant to eat lunch first, I haven't eaten since I woke up today. Things are starving to death.”
"Don't eat near the train station. Let's take the subway to go somewhere else. It's expensive near the train station." Jiang Yanlu nodded.
Jiang Zhe curled his lips and looked a little unhappy, but he didn't have any money in his pocket so he didn't say anything.
"Why don't we go buy some supplements for your grandpa after dinner? Maybe your second uncle is still in the hospital." Jiang Yanlu suggested.
"What supplements should I buy? When they lose the money, we will take grandpa back and buy him whatever he wants to eat." Jiang Zhe was a little impatient. "Second uncle is still in the hospital. How is that possible? Second uncle doesn't even celebrate the New Year. How could I have been with my grandpa in the hospital for so long? It would be nice if he could take a look."
"Okay, let's go, Dad. I'm almost starving. Hurry up and find a place to eat. I've already told you that the relatives here have bad backgrounds. If you didn't tell me earlier, if I had known that their family had opened a restaurant earlier, That's when I thought of this. What kind of relatives? There are so many relatives. They must have thought that grandpa was old and easy to cheat, so they abducted grandpa to work in their restaurant. They might have put grandpa in the hospital this time. !" Jiang Zhe looked determined.
"But..."
"No but, I'm really hungry. Let's go."
Chapters have been written together, but there probably won’t be many people reading it in the middle of the night. Those who have already purchased it can just refresh it.
(End of chapter)