Chapter 669 Memory on the Cabinet
Zhang Zhiyun had nothing else to say, so Jiang Feng could only turn his thoughts to other people or things. In fact, if possible, he would like to ask Zhang Chu directly if he has any regrets. It's a pity that this is a meeting with old friends and not a talent show. I can't just pick up the microphone and ask you what your dreams are.
Zhang Chu was bending over to study by himself. Last time Jiang Feng found out the window whose frame was broken by Cao Guixiang in his memory. Because it was broken artificially by Cao Guixiang, its window frame looked a little different from the window frames of other windows. Zhang Chu studied for a long time and finally came to the conclusion that when he connected the window frame, his technology was not very good, which caused this window frame to look out of place with the others.
"This window frame was the first outside job I took. I didn't get paid, but I was responsible for one meal. Thanks to this window frame, I was able to get to know Guixiang. Later, Guixiang and I fell in love, and we would go to your Yonghe residence from time to time. I repaired many table legs and chair legs," Zhang Chu said with a smile.
Jiang Feng nodded perfunctorily on the side, and then he came to his senses.
Last time he only touched a window frame and found a memory. This Yonghe Residence has more than one window frame!
Unable to move his heart, Jiang Feng immediately started touching the window frame, starting from the one near the stairs and working his way up. In Zhang Zhiyun's puzzled eyes, Jiang Feng touched the place from the beginning, carefully touching every corner. By the time he touched Xu Cheng, both Lu Sheng and Zhang Chu discovered his strange behavior.
No memory.
Not only did he have no memory, he also had a cut on his hand.
The wound wasn't deep and it didn't hurt much. When Jiang Feng touched it, he was focused on whether he could find out the memory. After touching it, he was focused on thinking about how to get Zhang Chu to say something. He didn't even feel the wound on his hand. He didn't notice it until the blood seeped out and the sharp-eyed Lu Sheng saw it. .
Hands are one of a chef's most valuable assets, and even a small cut deserves attention. There was a medical kit in Lu Sheng's office. He originally wanted to accompany Jiang Feng but Jiang Feng refused. In the end, Lu Sheng told Jiang Feng the location of the medical insurance and Jiang Feng went to his office to find it.
Lu Sheng's office is as messy as a utility room. He usually only drinks tea in the office and never works in it. The important documents are all at home, so he is not afraid of Jiang Feng, the boss of Tai Feng Building, entering his office alone.
The medical kit was on the top floor of the cabinet where Lu Sheng kept the tea. The cabinet was a bit high. Jiang Feng's right palm was injured and he didn't dare think that it would be difficult to take it out with his bare hands, so he moved a chair and put a piece of white paper on it, ready to step on the chair to get it.
Jiang Feng stepped on the chair, held the cabinet with his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to get the medical kit. Before his hand touched the medical kit, it touched the dusty top of the cabinet.
"Ding, get a memory of Zhang Chu."
Eh.
Jiang Feng was shocked. He ignored the medical box in front of him and began to lower his head and look at this ordinary-looking cabinet that he had never cared about.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. After taking a closer look, Jiang Feng found that the cabinet looked a bit old and gray. But if you look carefully, you can find that there is not a single nail in such a large cabinet, at least it cannot be seen from the surface.
Jiang Feng quickly took down the medical kit, returned the chair, quickly and simply disinfected and bandaged his wounds, and walked quickly towards the second floor.
He couldn't wait to ask Lu Sheng about the origin of this cabinet.
"Boss Lu!" When Jiang Feng returned to the second floor, Lu Sheng had already returned to his chair to drink tea happily. "I just suddenly discovered that the cabinet in your office is quite unique. I can tell you where you bought it. I want to buy it too." Keep one at home.”
"Put it at home?" Lu Sheng was a little cute. He didn't understand why Jiang Feng liked to put this kind of furniture in his home. "This cabinet was originally left by Yonghe Residence. I guess you can't buy the same one on the market now."
"What was left behind? I thought all the large furniture like Yongheju was burned, so it might be impossible to buy it." Jiang Feng showed a regretful expression.
"It is true that they were all burned, but this one is an exception. This cabinet was originally placed in the room of my office. My office used to be a utility room, and the cabinet contained basically tools. This cabinet was broken before the fire in Yonghe Residence. I opened a door, and the repairman didn't have time to come to the door. My dad took the cabinet to his house to have it repaired, and he escaped the disaster," Lu Sheng said, "This cabinet is made of rosewood. Many of the cabinets that were burned in the lobby were made of good wood. There is also a book rack made of huanghuali wood.”
Jiang Feng suddenly realized that a fish had slipped through the net.
Fortunately, it was not burned. If this cabinet were burned, Zhang Chu's memory would also be buried in the fire along with the cabinet.
"Is your hand okay? Do you want to go to the hospital? There is a small clinic over here. Do you want to find a nurse somewhere?" Lu Sheng was still more concerned about Jiang Feng's hand.
"No, it's just a small wound. It's much shallower than the wound cut by a knife. It will probably heal tomorrow." Jiang Feng didn't care much about his hand. He was more concerned about the memory he just touched.
Why was it found on the top of the cabinet?
Did Zhang Chu climb on top of the cabinet when he had nothing to do?
"Boss Lu, I'm going to go out and make a phone call first." Jiang Feng decided to read his memory first.
"It's almost time to eat, remember to come back early." Lu Sheng reminded.
Jiang Feng nodded, went downstairs and left Yongheju. He walked along the road for about three minutes and found a small convenience store with seats, no one on the other side, and inside. Jiang Feng walked into the convenience store, bought a can of Coke and sat down on a chair.
Jiang Feng turned around and glanced at the clerk. The clerk was playing on his mobile phone and not looking at him at all.
Jiang Feng lowered his head slightly, looked at the table, and clicked on the attribute panel. It looked like he was clicking here and there on the table. Although it's a little weird, it's not too weird. After all, there's a lot of pressure on society now. If you're stopped by a traffic policeman, you might cry while hugging the policeman who issued your ticket. Ordering a few on the table of a convenience store doesn't seem like anything.
Jiang Feng selected [A Memory of Zhang Chu], clicked Yes, and was instantly surrounded by fog.
Darkness. I’m going to have my wisdom teeth extracted tomorrow. Gugu, I won’t issue a leave application note. Anyway, I usually don’t issue an application note when asking for leave now (:3_ヽ)_
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