There is a saying that pretends to be like the wind, and always accompanies me.

Jiang Feng stays in the airtight room all the year round, occasionally opening the window to let in the air, feeling the comfort of the breeze, and listening to the pertinent rainbow farts of the employees who are about to resign, the mood is called a comfort.

By the way, Jiang Feng was full of energy for the next few hours, and he saw that something good had happened.

On the way home from work, Jiang Feng even hummed a little song while walking, and Wu Minqi walked beside Jiang Feng, listening to it very really, it was the theme song of the little Chinese master who ran away so much.

"Feng Feng, did you encounter anything good today? I see that you have been very happy since the afternoon. Wu Minqi had been waiting for Jiang Feng to take the initiative to share with him, and seeing that Jiang Feng was happy to share without the slightest intention of sharing, he asked directly.

"Afternoon?" Jiang Feng was a little distracted, and didn't hear Wu Minqi's previous sentence, "Oh, in the afternoon, Zhou Shi said that he would resign at the beginning of next year." ”

Wu Minqi: ???

When did Zhou Shi offend you?

"He's going to resign?" Wu Minqi wanted to make a regretful expression, but because she was not familiar with her and had not practiced acting for a long time, she had regressed, so this regretful expression was very regretful.

"If Zhou Shi resigns, our back kitchen, including Uncle Jiang, will only have 5 stove chefs, and there will be a serious shortage of manpower. Wu Minqi looked worried, this worry was real, so she seemed very sincere.

After Wu Minqi reminded Jiang Feng to do so, the back kitchen of Taifeng Building has not carried out the second signboard except for the initial recruitment, but has carried out several signboards in the lobby and screened them for a few rounds like raising Gu.

In the past few months, the two old men have been consciously cultivating kitchen staff who they feel have potential, such as Sang Ming and Zhang Weiyu. Zhang Weiyu is ostensibly a chopping board cook, but he actually got up early to work as a kitchen assistant. Wondering how much work he did in a month, looking at his month-end payslip, Jiang Feng felt that if Zhang Weiyu was also a gamer, he would definitely have characters of +1 yuan, +1 yuan, and +1 yuan on his head every time he worked.

Jiang Feng worked hard to brush up his proficiency, and Zhang Weiyu worked hard for money.

Jiang Feng sincerely hoped that Zhang Weiyu would work hard to improve himself and be promoted to the stove chef as soon as possible, so that he could find an opportunity to deduct his salary in a bright and bright manner.

-1 yuan, -1 yuan, -1 yuan......

"I'll talk to my mom in two days, and ask her to discuss with my fourth and fifth uncles about recruiting outside next month or December to see if we can recruit chefs who have fallen in order. Jiang Feng said.

There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by talking to your mother, and if there is, you can talk to your grandfather again.

"By the way, Kiki, do you want to eat crab stuffed oranges?" Jiang Feng was suddenly excited.

"Huh?"

"It's still early, I'll go back and make you a crab stuffed orange to eat!"

Wu Minqi didn't understand what Jiang Feng meant by this, although she was indeed a little tired of eating crab stuffed oranges during this time, she only ate crab stuffed oranges yesterday afternoon. But seeing Jiang Feng taking the initiative, as if he was going to surprise her, he nodded in agreement.

"Did Zhou Shi usually say anything that shouldn't be said?" Wu Minqi asked tentatively.

"No, Kiki, don't look at Zhou Shi, who is usually taciturn and unsociable, but in fact he is quite good and honest. There are not many words but every sentence is said in an important place, and the cooking skills are also okay, but the mind is no longer working, but it is a pity that good people will resign when they say they will resign. Jiang Feng deeply regretted Zhou Shi's resignation.

Wu Minqi: ???

"Kiki, why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, I thought you didn't like him very much. Wu Minqi said.

"How is it possible, there was no contact before. Chatting with him today, I found that I was very close to him, honest and good-talking, and I also exchanged the method of cold sea cucumber with him with the practice of crab stuffed orange. Kiki, the crab stuffed orange I made this afternoon is particularly delicious, I'll ...... later."

996 who passed by Jiang Feng: ......

Crab stuffed orange?

Crab, orange.

How does it sound like a dish?

Is it tasty?

During the National Day, 996, which opened the door to a new world by Taifeng Building, was thoughtful.

Back at home, Jiang Feng began to make crab stuffed oranges.

Ever since he started practising this dish, there has been no shortage of hairy crabs and oranges at home, and the pool on the balcony has become a hairy crab breeding center. Every day, excellent hairy crabs leave the balcony to head to the kitchen, and new hairy crabs enter the pool, maintaining a delicate balance.

Wu Minqi originally wanted to help, but this time Jiang Feng was ready to show off his skills in front of his girlfriend and show him how he successfully made an A-grade delicious crab stuffed orange.

Jiang Feng invited Wu Minqi to sit on the sofa in the living room, and intimately helped her turn on the TV, pick out the TV series, pour freshly squeezed orange juice, and prepare plum and watermelon seeds.

Wu Minqi was watching TV with orange juice, Jiang Feng was making crab stuffed oranges in the kitchen, and Ji Xia was careful in the living room and never let go of any dead corner to mop the floor.

Wu Minqi has the feeling that she is a noble lady now, Chef Xiao Jiang in the kitchen is cooking desserts for her, and Xiao Ji's maid in the living room is really cleaning.

Wu Minqi took a sip of orange juice.

Well, the lady's feelings are stronger.

"Xia Xia. Wu Minqi put down the orange juice and pushed the words Mei towards Ji Xia, "You mopped the floor yesterday, so you don't have to drag it today, let's eat some words and watch TV together." ”

Ji Xia grabbed two words and stuffed them into his mouth, wrapped the words and said vaguely: "Master doesn't let me pick crabs, I have nothing to do, I forgot to drag under the sofa yesterday, Sister Wu, just watch TV, I'll finish it soon." ”

Wu Minqi can only continue to watch TV like a noblewoman.

After Wu Minqi could barely see who the male lead, the female protagonist and the spare tire were, Jiang Feng's crab stuffed orange was also out of the pot.

【Crab Stuffed Orange Grade B】

Jiang Feng: ???

Jiang Feng stood in the kitchen and carefully read the detailed appraisal results a few times, and recalled the appraisal results of the A-grade crab stuffed orange in the middle of the afternoon, and felt that it was not much worse.

How did it become a B grade?

Jiang Feng thought about it, the difference between these two crab stuffed oranges was that when he made crab stuffed oranges in the afternoon, he chatted with Zhou Shi for a while and ate a few bites of water-injected melons, and other places were the same, even the crabs and oranges were from the same shop.

Could it be that A-grade crab stuffed oranges must be made when chatting with Zhou Shi?

Jiang Feng fell into deep thought.

On the other hand, Ji Xia, who has rich experience in eating crab stuffed oranges, ate an A-grade crab stuffed orange in the afternoon and thought it was almost time, and Jiang Feng's crab stuffed orange should also be out of the pot, so he took the initiative to sneak into the kitchen.

"Master, I'm done mopping the ground!" Ji Xia first expressed his skills, and then cut to the topic, "Is the crab stuffed orange ready?"

Jiang Feng came back to his senses and said, "Of course you can eat it, eat it while it's hot, eat a few more." ”

Jiang Feng took out the crab stuffed orange and handed it to Ji Xia, watching her take the first bite.

"How's it going?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It's delicious!" Ji Xia will always be the most popular one, as long as there is meat.

"How does it compare to the afternoon?"

"The afternoon one is even better!"

"What do you think is the difference?" Jiang Feng asked the last and most critical question.

At this time, Jiang Feng asked Ji Xia's knowledge blind spot, she was a person who not only couldn't use idioms to describe it, but also couldn't use it.

Ji Xia thought about it silently for a long time, and even forgot to eat the crab stuffed orange, her brows were tightly locked, and her face was entangled, and she didn't know that Jiang Feng asked her to recite the full text of "The Teacher's Table".

"Poor... The difference is... The difference is... Poor in no afternoon tasty. Ji Xia said.

Jiang Feng: ......

Ji Xue's idea is right, this kid really has to make up for the cultural class.

"It's okay, I'm just asking casually, Xia Xia eat more, these three are yours, mop the floor and eat more to make up. Jiang Feng said helplessly.

"Thank you, Master, Sister Wu won't eat it?" Ji Xia continued to eat crab stuffed oranges.

"Your sister Wu eats the next batch, don't be idle, learn while eating, and see how I do it. Jiang Feng said.

"Good. "Ji Xia slowed down the pace of eating crab stuffed oranges.

Jiang Feng went to the balcony to pick hairy crabs, and when he passed by the living room, he saw that the orange juice on Wu Minqi's table was empty, so he poured her a glass of orange juice first, and explained: "Qiqi, I just had a problem with the batch of crab stuffed oranges, I'll make three more and you can watch TV for a while and wait." ”

"Hmm. Lady Wu nodded in a ladylike manner.

Jiang Feng: ???

He thought it was a little strange for Kiki to look like this.