Taifeng Building has not changed much from the last time Jiang Feng came, the vase with a small corner knocked off the base is still in place, and the flowers in the vase have been replaced by the daisies that Jiang Feng knows to unknown flowers that look like roses. Wang Xiulian didn't sit behind the cash register, and behind the cash register stood a familiar young and beautiful waiter who Jiang Feng couldn't name, very dedicated - she didn't play with her mobile phone before the evening business started.

"Little boss, Manager Wang went out just now, do you need me to call her for you?"

"No, I'll come back and deliver some tofu. Jiang Feng raised the plastic bag in his hand, and left after speaking.

Waiter:???

Jiang Feng approached the back kitchen with tofu and found that the two old men were there, Jiang Weiguo had also changed into a chef's uniform and was cutting vegetables, right next to Jiang Jiankang.

The old man has not done this kind of work for a long time, and when he is in a healthy wok, the old man only burns and does not cut.

Jiang Weiming knew on the side that Jiang Jian and Zhang Weiyu were cutting meat, and Zhang Weiyu was now a very qualified cutter chef.

Zhang Guanghang seemed to be adjusting the sauce, holding a small spoon to taste the taste of the sauce, his brows were furrowed, Wu Minqi was picking dried chilies, Dong Shi and Dong Li were pickling fish, Master Wang was chopping the stuffing, and the rest of the people were also doing their own thing.

Jiang Feng stood at the door with tofu as if he had come to deliver food.

"Brother Feng, why are you here today?" Sang Ming was the first to discover Jiang Feng.

The two old men glanced up at Jiang Feng and went on to do their own thing, Zhang Guanghang nodded slightly from Jiang Feng, and most of the others did the same, only Wu Minqi put down the dried chili pepper he had just selected and walked towards Jiang Feng.

"I'll bring you some tofu. Jiang Feng said, handing the tofu to Sang Ming.

Sang Ming took the tofu and looked inside curiously: "Brother Feng, how do you get these tofu." ”

"Eat. Jiang Feng said, Wu Minqi walked in front of him.

"Feng Feng, why are you here. Wu Minqi smiled and glanced at the side, "Let's go out and talk." ”

Jiang Feng nodded, left the back kitchen with Wu Minqi, and casually found two chairs to sit down.

"Feng Feng, you look much better today than you did some time ago. Wu Minqi said with a smile.

"Huh?"

"Your whole person looks like you have something on your mind during this time, every day when you go home, you take a shower and go into the room, you don't hear me talking to you, and the whole person is absent-minded. ”

"It's the same when you eat in the morning, and if it weren't for me reminding you that sometimes you can drink a bowl of porridge for half an hour. ”

"Ah, I ......" Jiang Feng didn't expect him to be so anxious during this time.

"Actually, it's not just me, Aunt Wang and they can see it. I knew you didn't care, didn't you notice that the breakfast these days was different from before?" Wu Minqi was a little helpless.

Jiang Feng looked confused: "Isn't it just a cake, a cake with soy milk, I remember it all these days." ”

"Feng Feng, have you seen my pancakes these days, or do you think I can pancakes?" Wu Minqi doesn't know how to pancakes, "The cakes you have eaten for breakfast in the past few days have been baked by Grandma Jiang and sent over, haven't you eaten them?"

Jiang Feng thought about it carefully, thinking about it like this, it seems that the taste of the cake is quite similar to Grandma Jiang's branding, no, it should be said that it is Grandma Jiang's branding.

Why didn't he eat it?

"We all know that you are anxious because of recent events, but in fact, we are also anxious, and things in the restaurant business cannot be solved by one person. We all think that it is more important for you and Chef Peng to learn to cook, and we don't want these things to affect you, so Aunt Wang and Grandpa Jiang have forbidden everyone to talk about customers and business in WeChat groups, just because they don't want you to be affected. ”

Jiang Feng suddenly realized, no wonder the work group has been lifeless recently.

"Originally, I was a little worried about the way you looked before, but Aunt Wang and Uncle Jiang were still discussing whether to let Brother Cheng take you to see a psychiatrist. I'm relieved to see the way you look now, I didn't dare to talk to you before. Wu Minqi's words were full of lightness and cheerfulness, obviously really happy.

For no reason, Jiang Feng felt that the feeling of anxiety had returned.

It was even more prosperous than before, like a boulder weighing a thousand pounds pressing down on the chest, a ball of impermeable cotton blocking the trachea, and a small ball bouncing at high speed raged in the brain.

Jiang Feng was so uncomfortable that he wanted to shout.

He can control his expressions, but he can't control his breathing.

Jiang Feng took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, feeling the big stone in his chest loosen a little, but it didn't take a few seconds to press it back up.

Anxiety that has never been more intense.

Even he didn't know what the cause of his anxiety was.

Jiang Feng is very similar to Wu Minqi and said that the reason why he is anxious is not because he is worried about the business in the store, maybe he is worried, but he is definitely not so worried, and he will not be worried to the point of having difficulty breathing.

But he couldn't say it, and he didn't want to say it, because even he didn't know why he was doing this.

Everyone was waiting for him, and they were even worried about him, he didn't want Wu Minqi and the others to worry about this kind of thing that even he couldn't say.

"Feng Feng, what's wrong with you?" Wu Minqi sensed that Jiang Feng seemed to be something was not right.

"Nothing. Jiang Feng stood up, "I just feel a little tightness in my chest, maybe it's too stuffy today, I'll go outside for a walk." ”

"By the way, I guess I'll go back early tonight, Master Peng asked me to rest today, and I made an appointment with Wang Hao to have a barbecue. Do you have anything you want me to buy at the supermarket, I bought it today and brought it back with me. ”

"Ahh Wu Minqi hadn't figured it out yet, why did Jiang Feng feel chest tightness when it wasn't stuffy today, so he was taken away by Jiang Feng, "The mop at home is going to be changed, and the dishcloth is going to be bought a few more, and the dish soap is also needed, by the way, there are hangers, if you can get it, buy more paper towels, napkins are always not enough." Wu Minqi said.

"Hmm. Jiang Feng said that he had written it down.

"Feng Feng, how do you feel now, are you still chest tight?" Wu Minqi asked.

"It's much better, just stand up. Jiang Feng said.

"Then you pay attention to your body, don't drink too much beer at night, you may not have rested and tired lately. If you can, ask Master Peng for two days off, and I will go out with you in shifts. ”

"Rest assured. Jiang Feng smiled at Wu Minqi, "No, maybe it's because the store is not breathable, you see, the windows are not open." ”

"Is this like this?" Wu Minqi still felt that something was wrong, she felt that Jiang Feng was not quite right.

"I'll go first, and you're tired of yourself. ”

"Hmm. Wu Minqi nodded.

Jiang Feng left Taifeng Building.

He felt the stone in his chest sink again.

Something wasn't right, even he felt something wasn't right.