Jiang Feng was telling Ji Yue the story between Jiang Huiqin and Li Mingyi, and Zhang Guanghang, who was rushing to Fenyuan on the other side, probably guessed what Xia Muqi was looking for him for.

It should be a will.

Because Xia Muqi has been asking for money all these years and his image of being a little slammed is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, he gives people the impression that in addition to his good cooking skills, he is short of money, although everyone can't figure out where he is short of money, but everyone thinks he is short of money.

As Xia Muqi's only disciple, Zhang Guanghang knew Xia Muqi's financial situation very well.

Xia Muqi is very rich, because he has experienced the war and witnessed the crazy depreciation of the currency in the last few years of the Republic of China, Xia Muqi is very distrustful of currency, which led him to buy a lot of gold and real estate and other hedging goods over the years. For example, Fen Garden, an old-fashioned courtyard house that covers a huge area and has been converted into a private restaurant by Xia Muqi, is one of the properties under Xia Muqi's name.

He didn't have much cash on hand, but the valuation of his entire fortune was frighteningly high.

When Zhang Guanghang arrived at Fenyuan, Xia Muqi was still on the phone, to be precise, calling and scolding.

Seeing that Zhang Guanghang was coming, Xia Muqi motioned to him with his eyes to wait first, and then talk to him about things after he finished scolding people.

Zhang Guanghang saw that the water cup on Xia Muqi's bedside table was empty, and went out to pour him a glass of warm water. Scolding people is laborious, and when you are tired of scolding, you have to drink saliva and rest.

"Mr. Xia has been calling for a day. "The nurse is on the Zhangguang Fairway.

"One day?"

"Yes, except for the two lawyers who stopped for a while in the morning when they came, the rest of the time they were on the phone, starting last night. When I was delivering medicine to Mr. Xia at noon today, I saw him flipping through the phone book. The nurse said, go get the packing box on the living room table.

"What is this?" Zhang Guanghang felt that the packing box in the nurse's hand was a little familiar.

"The day before yesterday, when you sent Mr. Xia back, the dish you brought back with you seemed to be vegetable wrapped chicken. I don't know what Mr. Xia thinks, he didn't let me put it in the refrigerator, and he didn't eat it, so he put it on the table, and just let me bring it in for him. The nurse said, picking up the water cup on the table, "I'll take the water glass." ”

Zhang Guanghang and the nurse entered the room together, Xia Muqi was looking through the phone book, saw them coming in, and said, "Just put the things on the cabinet, I have something to tell Xiaohang." ”

The caregiver put his things down and went out, closing the door before leaving.

Xia Muqi was indeed a little thirsty on the phone, picked up the cup and drank two sips of warm water, and casually put the phone book on the bed.

Zhang Guanghang glanced at it and judged that this was the phone book that recorded the chef's contact information.

Shamurong has two telephone directories, one for diners and one for cooks. The chefs in the phone book that recorded the chef basically had a bad relationship with Xia Muqi, to be precise, he didn't have a few colleagues with a good relationship, and he usually didn't contact him at all, and Zhang Guanghang didn't know why he suddenly thought of calling the former "enemies".

Although it is swearing.

It can't be said to be scolding, Xia Muqi never scolds people with dirty words, and never says words out of nothing, which can only be regarded as scathing, but it sounds no different from scolding in the person concerned.

"This is my will, you see. Xia Muqi handed the will at hand to Zhang Guanghang, understatement, as if he was handing over a recipe.

"Master, you ......"

"This is a copy, the will is with Lawyer Zhuang, and it will take effect as soon as I die, you can see if I have missed anything. Xia Muqi was explaining the aftermath, "The cemetery has been bought, and when I am dead and cremated, bury me and this urn together." She, her name is Li Fen, just remember to bring her a bouquet of flowers every year when worshipping, she likes magnolias. ”

"Master......" Looking at Xia Muqi like this, Zhang Guanghang only felt uneasy and flustered.

The last time he had this feeling was when he and his grandfather were separated at the airport twenty years ago, even though he was a recognized precocious child, he couldn't understand the difference between life and death at that time, thinking that lung cancer would be fine with some medicine like a common cold, and he didn't know that that goodbye would be followed by goodbye.

There are only two important people in Zhang Guanghang's life, one is his grandfather, and the other is Xia Muyang. His mother was obsessed with art, his father was obsessed with cooking, and both were extremely paranoid and fanatical people, and Zhang Guanghang sometimes even suspected that they would marry only because they saw their own shadows in each other.

Before the age of 7, Zhang Guanghang was taken care of and raised by his grandfather, who taught him to read and write, so that he could grow up normally and healthily without the care of his parents. After the age of 7, Xia Muqi took the role of his grandfather and accepted him as an apprentice, just like Chen Qiusheng educated himself at the beginning.

Xia Muqi is not a moral pacesetter, not even a good person, but he is a good master. Xia Muqi has a bad temper, is strict, does not speak well, and often does not have a good face towards Zhang Guanghang, but he will remember Zhang Guanghang's birthday, remember his hobbies, remember his taboos, close the shop to take care of him when he is sick, and even tell him bedtime stories before Zhang Guanghang is ten years old.

What Zhang Guanghang's parents didn't do, Xia Muqi did it all.

Zhang Guanghang now remembers that when Xia Muqi took him to buy vegetables, the new vegetable vendors were often surprised that Xia Muqi's grandson actually had a foreign face.

Xia Muqi is Zhang Guanghang's master, and it is also his relative, his favorite relative.

Only now, it seems that he is about to lose his loved ones who love the most.

Zhang Guanghang looked at the will absentmindedly, this is a will that 99% of people in the world will be moved when they read it.

Xia Muqi left everything he had to Zhang Guanghang.

"You are my apprentice, I originally took you as an apprentice, originally with selfish intentions. ”

"I have no wife, no children, no friends, no worries, but when I am old, I am scared and want to find someone to support my life. ”

"I know I'm not good-tempered, and I've caused you a lot of unwarranted things over the years. You are a filial child, because I returned to China with a phone call, and I was willing to enter Tai Fung Building as an ordinary cook, and you have been taking care of me these days. To have an apprentice like you is my Xia Muqi's luck. ”

"I have nothing to give you, you are not short of money, and I am left with only money at the end of the day, and I can't even find anything of commemorative value. ”

"Master, don't talk about it. Zhang Guanghang wanted to stop everything that was about to happen, but he knew that he couldn't stop it.

This is a law of nature, and no one can stop it, and no one can change it.

"For my funeral, I invited all the people in this book, and if you want to come, you can come, and if you don't want to come, forget it. Xia Muqi pointed to the phone book, and then looked at the vegetable wrapped chicken in the packing box.

Because of the hot weather, it was put in the packing box for two days, and it is estimated that the vegetable wrapped chicken has long been rancid.

"Open the lunch box. Xia Muqi said.

Zhang Guanghang silently opened the lunch box and handed it to Xia Muqi.

The vegetable wrapped chicken was already rancid, but Xia Muqi seemed to be unaware, grabbed one with his hand, and took a bite.

He couldn't taste it, but it was what it felt.

That's nice.

"How is Taifeng Building's business in the past two days?" Xia Muqi asked.

"The business is very good, the feedback from the guests is also very good, there are no bad reviews, they are all positive. "Zhang Guang Channel.

Xia Muqi nodded with satisfaction and smiled.

He wanted rouge, and it was good that he was finally going to see her.

Tai Fung House will be the best restaurant in the world, for sure.

On the other side, Jiang Feng, who was discussing with Ji Yue how to change the story of wontons into comics, suddenly received a game prompt.

"Ding, get a customer's approval, task progress (1/10). ”

Before Jiang Feng could react, how could the game be fraudulent again, and how could he get the approval of a customer even though it was not business hours, so he received a call from Zhang Guanghang.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Jiang Feng asked.

"My master has just left. ”

Jiang Feng was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yue asked when she saw Jiang Feng stunned.

Jiang Feng reacted for a moment, and said in a daze: "Mr. Xia Muqi, I just went." ”

"My master is leaving very peacefully, I need to deal with my master's funeral in the past few days, so I will call you first to ask for a few days off. "Zhang Guang Channel.

Jiang Feng didn't know how to comfort Zhang Guanghang, so he could only organize his words clumsily and with difficulty: "Please, please mourn, if you need help, feel free to tell us." ”

"I can handle it, thank you. ”

"Thank you for allowing Taifeng Building to open and for letting my master leave without regrets. ”

"I'm grateful. ”

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