January 1, New Year's Day.

Jiang Feng got up early in the morning, originally planned to make a bowl of egg noodles for Wu Minqi, and went out early to buy "Zhiwei" on sale today, but he didn't expect Wu Minqi to get up and prepare to cook millet porridge for him.

The two met in the bathroom, and Wu Minqi was a little shocked when she saw Jiang Feng, because Jiang Feng didn't get up early for many days, probably once a month.

On Christmas Eve, Jiang Feng had already gotten up early, but he was still called by Comrade Wang Xiulian. There was an event in the store that day, and she wanted to catch the strong man but didn't want to pay overtime pay, so the cheap labor Jiang Feng was arrested and the strong man.

Catch one get one free, Christmas Eve coincided with the weekend, Wang Hao didn't have to go to work, Jiang Feng also caught Wang Hao by the way and became a strong man.

New Year's Day is a legal holiday, Jiang Feng is going to wait until after 8 o'clock to call Wang Hao to arrest... No, I was invited to come and have two working meals with you at Tai Fung Building.

After all, there is never enough manpower on holidays, and Wang Hao himself is very happy to be a strong man when he is too annoyed, and often takes the initiative to ask Ying to be a strong man.

Whenever he has no ideas and can't write a copy, he will find a weekend to come to the box of Taifeng Building to be a box waiter for a whole day, and when he goes back on the second day, he can write an excellent advertising copy and be praised by the leader on the third day.

Now Wang Hao has long since changed from what it used to be, and has become an excellent box waiter. Able to answer all kinds of strange questions of guests skillfully and politely, and pretend to be deaf and dumb when necessary.

I don't know why, Jiang Feng's friends seem to have the potential to be waiters, and Jiang Feng thinks that next time he can try to invite Chen Xiuxiu to come to Peking to eat the staff meal of their Taifeng Building.

Maybe you will find out what is really suitable for you while eating.

Jiang Feng thought crankily in his heart, Wu Minqi's skin care had entered the end and was applying cream.

"Feng Feng, you can come and wash your face. Wu Minqi turned sideways and signaled that Jiang Feng's sink had been vacated.

"Kiki, I just remembered that there seems to be some leftover fried sauce from yesterday in the refrigerator, do you want me to make you fried sauce noodles this morning?" Jiang Feng asked.

Wu Minqi's hand applying the cream paused, and he sighed imperceptibly.

Sure enough, Jiang Feng didn't notice that she had gained weight again last month.

Although Jiang Feng didn't find out, Wu Minqi felt that she couldn't sit idly by.

Since falling in love with Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi's weight has been rising in just half a year. Sometimes it rises as a function, sometimes it rises as a quadratic function, and sometimes it even rises as an exponential function.

Jajangmian noodles, a high-carbohydrate staple, she doesn't want to touch a bite.

"Feng Feng, why don't we go out to eat. Wu Minqi proposed.

"Go out to eat?" Jiang Feng was stunned.

There are two chefs in the family, a Sichuan chef and a Lu chef, and now they are going out for breakfast, this proposal sounds like a ......

Seems like a pretty good idea.

Jiang Feng remembered the colorful breakfast he had when he was a normal college student at University A: oil cakes, eggs, fried dough sticks, siu mai, hemp balls, steamed buns, soup powder, fried noodles, wontons, fat cakes, all kinds of sauce cakes and pies, and various flavors of sometimes unpleasant and sometimes delicious porridge, as well as some foods that he couldn't think of for a while.

The most famous canteen of A University is breakfast, and the most famous breakfast is the white sugar cake, which is soft and tenacious, smooth to the touch and smoother to eat, and you can taste some osmanthus fragrance when you taste it carefully.

It's just that most of the students who eat white sugar cakes are in a hurry to go to class after chewing in three or two bites, and it is difficult to notice the small delicacy of the canteen master when making the cakes.

As soon as he thought of the white sugar cake in the freshman cafeteria of A, Jiang Feng felt that the proposal to go out for breakfast was really great.

Although the hair cakes sold by the newly opened breakfast shop downstairs are not as good as those in the A freshman cafeteria, they are also considered good. He and Wu Minqi can go downstairs to the breakfast shop to buy two fat cakes, and then go to the breakfast shop where Grandma Jiang often goes to eat coke rings and bean juice to buy two pancakes and fruits, and eat them while walking, and he can also take a detour to the nearby newsstand to buy "Zhiwei" magazine.

Perfect!

Jiang Feng was very satisfied with his plan this morning.

"Kiki, why don't we go downstairs this morning and buy pancakes next door to the store where my grandmother frequents. Jiang Feng proposed.

"Pancake fruit?" Wu Minqi looked embarrassed, "I'll just eat the hair cake." ”

Wu Minqi finished applying the cream and was about to apply the barrier cream, and when she saw that Jiang Feng had basically completed the twenty-second brushing technique, she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, is the breakfast shop that Grandma Jiang frequents the one that sells bean juice?"

Jiang Feng was rinsing his mouth and couldn't speak, so he nodded.

"Then let's go drink bean juice, I haven't drunk bean juice since I came to Beiping!" Wu Minqi proposed.

Jiang Feng swallowed the mouthwash.

As we all know, soybean juice is a miracle food produced by using mung bean as raw material, filtering starch and fermenting with the remaining residue.

Those who love it think it has a unique flavor, and those who don't think it is swill.

Jiang Feng thought for a while and said, "I'll go next door to buy pancakes and fruits." ”

The attitude of not wanting to drink bean juice is very resolute.

Wu Minqi nodded in agreement.

Even though he said that he was going to drink bean juice and eat Jiaoquan, Wu Minqi was still very honest and bought a hair cake downstairs for emergencies, leaving this hair cake as his last way out.

Wu Minqi had never been to that breakfast shop, so Jiang Feng led the way, and Jiang Feng kept thinking about today's release of "Zhiwei" when he walked on the road.

As long as Jiang Feng thought that he was waiting at the newsstand to buy "Zhiwei" that he had been thinking about for several days, but he was going to eat pancakes and fruits first and then pamper "Zhiwei", he felt that he was a scumbag who saw something different.

After thinking about it, Jiang Feng decided to take a detour to the newsstand first to buy "Zhiwei" and then go to eat pancakes and fruits.

Thanks to the wealth of Boss Xu Cheng, even if the sales of "Zhiwei" are not high, it can be distributed nationwide. Especially in a metropolis like Beiping, as long as there is a newsstand, you can buy "Zhiwei", and even "Zhiwei" that has not been sold out in previous years.

Jiang Feng heard that the magazine "Zhiwei" had already lost money and made money, and the owners of bookstores and newsstands had subsidies for purchases, only 5 copies, and the first 5 not only did not need money, but the magazine also gave you money.

It is said that the reason for this wonderful behavior was that Xu Cheng wanted the magazine "Zhiwei" to spread all over the country.

The big guy's cards, Jiang Feng, is so poor that he won't understand.

So in general, newsstand owners don't mind putting 5 unsellable magazines and collecting dust in their newsstands.

Before, Jiang Feng wanted to buy "Zhiwei" magazine to make up for it, so he passed by a newsstand and tentatively asked the boss if he had a "Zhiwei" magazine. The boss was very pleased to bring out all the magazines that had not been sold out in the past few years, making Jiang Feng suspect that he was actually visiting a used bookstore.

Boss Xu Cheng's rich and willful behavior greatly facilitated Jiang Feng's purchase of magazines.

"Kiki, I remembered that there is a newsstand over here, why don't we take a detour and buy "Zhiwei" first, and then go buy pancakes, fruits and bean juice?" Jiang Feng proposed, relying on Wu Minqi's ignorance of the road.

"Okay. Wu Minqi had no objections.

Jiang Feng took Wu Minqi on a detour for almost 10 minutes, and finally came to the newsstand.

The newsstand owner is boredly playing with his mobile phone and holding a bun in his mouth, which is very inconsistent with everyone's stereotypical image of newsstand owners always reading newspapers.

"Do you want corn or roast sausage?" the newsstand owner asked when he saw the two young men, took a bite of the bun in his mouth and put it in the bowl.

Jiang Feng: ......

Business is really hard to do now, and look at what life has forced a newsstand owner to be.

"Boss, is there a "Knowing Taste" that has just been released?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Yes, you wait. The boss lowered his head to take the book to Jiang Feng and muttered: "It's really weird, usually this magazine can't be sold no matter how it sells, but the one that just entered this morning has now sold three copies." ”

"28 pieces, the yard is on the right side and sticks to yourself to sweep it. The boss threw the "Zhiwei" magazine in front of Jiang Feng.

The thickened version of "Zhiwei" magazine is as thick as two ordinary travel magazines, and it is still full color, and it only sells for 28 yuan.

It's good to be rich.

Jiang Feng felt that if he was rich, he would not be able to think of this kind of play.

Brand new magazine, the outer packaging has not been opened. The cover is exactly the same as the pictures released by the previous magazine, but Jiang Feng always feels that the magazine cover that can be touched by hand on paper is more beautiful, more three-dimensional, and more realistic than the high-definition large picture seen with his mobile phone.

It's true, it's really the "Taste of Knowledge" magazine.

The cover is also real, a real Taifeng Building.

The photographers of "Zhiwei" magazine have very good skills, and they have taken pictures of Taifeng Building, which has been renovated and has not been renovated even on the outside, and looks very historical and old.

Traditional crafts always like to pay attention to seniority and prayers, and the greater the origin of the ancestors, the longer the handicraft has been handed down, the more likely it will be.

Just like the Wu family restaurant, people who don't know the details may think it's nothing, but as long as others tell you that this restaurant is handed down from the Song Dynasty. Diners will think, yo, the Song Dynasty handed down, awesome, with a sense of age, and a long history.

Even the dishes that I ate in my mouth have the taste of Song Shi.

Let's talk about Taifeng Building, because it is newly opened in the old restaurants in Beiping, it seems that the seniority is very small, and it is very young, and it seems that it is not qualified to rank seniority.

But as long as Jiang Feng began to brag to others that this restaurant was handed down from their ancestors, it was there in the Qing Dynasty, and his ancestors were still imperial chefs, and there were signboards as evidence. The value of Taifeng Building was suddenly different, and in an instant, it had the share of being a brother and a brother in Beiping.

Jiang Feng believes that Xu Cheng, a person who likes the number of words in water, will definitely add oil and vinegar to the original history of Taifeng Building that he told him, and write all the adjectives in the article.

Jiang Feng couldn't wait to unpack the outer package and prepare to open the magazine.

Then Wu Minqi took the magazine in his hand.

"Okay, don't look at it, it's not a while, look at your hurry. Let's go eat first, let's go. Wu Minqi motioned for Jiang Feng to lead the way.

Jiang Feng could only stare at the magazine in Wu Minqi's hand but couldn't open it, this feeling was like Ji Xia could only stare at the carbonated drink in the freezer but couldn't drink it.

The 10-minute journey to the breakfast shop was a long and difficult one.

The time was still very early, even if Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi were delayed a lot because of the detour, it was only a little more than seven o'clock when they arrived, and the people who sat and drank bean juice and ate the coke circle were basically uncles and aunts, and there were only one or two young people who got up early.

There was no empty table, so Wu Minqi went to share a table with an uncle, and returned the magazine to Jiang Feng before going.

The pancake fruit business was booming, and Jiang Feng visually saw that there were about ten uncles and aunts queuing. When queuing, Jiang Feng could read the article about Taifeng Building on "Zhiwei" by the way, especially his own, which needed to be read and re-read by Ji Xia.

Jiang Feng stood at the back of the line with the magazine, and as soon as he opened the first side, he swept the front with his afterglow to see that there seemed to be an old grandmother in front of him who was also reading the magazine, and looking at the back, he looked so much like his own grandmother.

No, isn't Comrade Zhao Lanhua illiterate?

If Jiang Feng remembered correctly, his grandmother would write one, two, three, and her own name, which was forced to learn by the people in the literacy class when his grandmother was a child.

Grandma Jiang told Jiang Feng many times when he was a child that he was caught by a literacy class to learn to write, which made Jiang Feng equate the literacy class with prison for a long time.

"Grandma?" Jiang Feng exclaimed uncertainly.

Grandma Jiang turned around.

"Oh, it's Xiao Feng, that's great. It just so happens that grandma can't read, so come and help grandma read what is written in this magazine. Grandma Jiang was so overjoyed that she didn't even line up, and stood directly behind Jiang Feng at the end of the line.

Jiang Feng: ???

So what exactly are you looking at?

Figure?

Jiang Feng took the magazine in Grandma Jiang's hand and found that it was also "Zhiwei", and Grandma Jiang also proved that she was illiterate.

She flipped to the article that was from Jubaolou, and it seemed to be written about Sun Guanyun's new dish. Jiang Feng didn't look at what it was, so he glanced at it, and quickly flipped to the table of contents to find the relevant articles of Taifeng Building.

Jiang Feng began to look at the article at a glance.

"Grandma, which one do you want me to read for you?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Just miss our family. Grandma Jiang said happily.

She had been looking at the pictures for a long time before Jiang Feng came, but fortunately, there were many pictures on "Zhiwei", otherwise Grandma Jiang really didn't have anything to look at.

"Good. As we all know, I am not a person with a sweet tooth, and when I was younger, I had the courage to try it, but now that I am older, I generally stay away from sweets with heavy sugar. Silk yam is ......" Jiang Feng had just read the beginning when he was interrupted by Grandma Jiang.

"It's not this, isn't there a photo of Wu Yatou in front, read Wu Yatou's article. I've seen the photos of your silk yam and Li Hongzhang's chowder, and I've eaten it and eaten it, and there's nothing to read, and I'll cry when I eat it, your Li Hongzhang chowder is still weird and scary, and I read Wu girl's. Grandma Jiang said.

Jiang Feng: ......

Where is it scary, Li Hongzhang's chowder also has Li Mingyi and Jiang Huiqin's touching and profound wonderful stories containing national hatred and family hatred, grandma, don't you like to watch this type of TV series the most?

Xu Cheng's writing is good, and he also wrote a lot of things that Jiang Feng didn't know about himself, which made the whole story fuller, and wrote a good food article into a short story.

"Oh, grandma, wait a minute, I'll turn the page. Jiang Feng flipped forward, and saw his family Qiqi wearing Taifeng Lou's kitchen work clothes, and at first glance, he was posing for a photo of his whole body standing with an expressionless face and a very cold face.

A domineering president's breath came to his face.

The kind that can be on the cover of a financial magazine by changing your work clothes into a suit.

"Spicy is a kind of ......" Jiang Feng began to read Wu Minqi's feature article to Grandma Jiang.

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