After taking the tea from Sun Maocai, Jiang Feng felt uncomfortable, and it was not right to put it anywhere. Put the entrance for fear of thieves at night at home and take it at a glance, put it on the coffee table for fear of thieves at home at night and thieves will take it when they see it, solemnly put it in the cabinet and hide it for fear of entering the house at night The thief turned over the cabinet and found that it was very valuable and took it directly, in short, he was afraid of the thief at night at home.

Jiang Feng couldn't wait to sleep with these two cans of tea.

Although he has also seen the world and still owes Professor Li hundreds of millions of dollars, it stands to reason that a mere two or three hundred thousand tea leaves will not be so worried.

But that's just theoretical.

Jiang Feng is still a poor bastard who doesn't have enough money for 100,000 yuan to buy tea, and he has to ask his capitalist mother for money.

Don't ask him how the boss behind Taifeng Building is so poor, it's too expensive to raise apprentices.

Jiang Feng, who was worried that he hadn't slept well all night, got up the next day and went straight to the gift wrapping shop he had patronized before after breakfast. In fact, this store is not a gift wrapping shop, but it has this business, and it was recommended by Zhang Guanghang to Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng bought small gifts for Wu Minqi on weekdays - similar to hats, lipsticks and other gadgets, and would come to this store to ask the clerk to repackage them.

A hat of 20 pieces can be packed with the feeling of 2,000 pieces.

Of course, Jiang Feng can swear that he never bought Wu Minqi a hat for 20 yuan, he only bought Wu Minqi a Uniqlo co-branded T-shirt with a discount of 39 - he bought one every day for the back kitchen of Taifeng Building.

The boss's concern for his employees is usually so unpretentious.

Since Jiang Feng had to skip work at night to have a big meal, all the pure meat wontons were put on sale at noon, and the whole lobby cried and made some new diners cry. Originally, three bowls of wontons could only cry a dozen people at most, but now they can cry thirty people at a time, and the power is naturally not the same.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi, Ji Xia and Sun Maocai set off from Taifeng Building to Yongheju.

Hearing that she could go to the banquet, Ji Xia was very excited throughout the whole process, and Jiang Feng felt that she might automatically bring this banquet into the wedding banquet that she had eaten in the countryside. Jiang Feng didn't bother to explain to Ji Xia, anyway, he took her over to have a long experience, and he just ate it when the time came.

Sun Maocai borrowed Zhang Guanghang's Bentley, and when he arrived at the underground parking lot near Yongheju, he happened to meet Han Guishan's family of three who drove a Land Rover. Jiang Feng hadn't seen Han Youxin for more than a year, although Han Youxin had come to Taifeng Building for dinner this year, Jiang Feng was stunned that he hadn't seen him once.

Children grow up fast, especially primary school students of Han Youxin's age, who grow up like bamboo shoots, and they can't hold it down. It's only been a year, and the little diced radish has grown into a big diced radish, and he has lost a lot of weight, and he doesn't want to be as chubby as before, and his eyes are big.

"Boss Han, what a coincidence. Jiang Feng said with a smile, and nodded at Wang Jing and Han Youxin.

Wang Jing also smiled and nodded to Jiang Feng, Han Youxin hesitated, and finally stepped forward and said hello to Brother Jiang Feng.

"I haven't grown a lot in a year, and I almost didn't recognize it. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Little children grow fast. Wang Jing echoed with a smile.

The two groups of people who met walked towards Yongheju together, and Han Youxin walked slowly and fell behind. Han Guishan has done enough homework in the past two days, knowing that he can come to eat this meal today is lucky, and he has been looking forward to it for two days and has no intention of working. Now before people arrive at Yongheju, they feel that they have smelled the fragrance of vegetables, and they forget about their son and walk quickly, if it weren't for Wang Jing, who still remembered that his son was afraid that Han Youxin would be left in the parking lot to find the police uncle.

Wang Jing took Han Youxin's hand and shook her head helplessly, she felt that her husband was not a good person before, and he had eaten a lot of good restaurants in business when he was young, and she had never seen him like this. In the past two years, I don't know what happened and began to move closer to Xu Cheng, every day in addition to going to work, I just think about what to eat, it's really hard to figure out.

Jiang Feng also walked behind, and when he saw that Han Youxin had been secretly looking at him, he smiled and said, "Han Youxin, do you remember me?"

"Yes. Han Youxin said loudly, plucking up his courage, "Brother Jiang Feng, the vegetable dumplings you made are really unpalatable!"

Jiang Feng: ......

Wu Minqi: Poof.

Wang Jing lightly slapped Han Youxin's head: "Youxin, how do you speak, it's rude!"

"But the chicken bean curd you made is delicious. Han Youxin added, his eyes brightened a lot, "Brother Jiang Feng, don't make vegetable dumplings in the future, make chicken bean curd, I will definitely eat it every day!"

Jiang Feng: ......

You can't tell me this, you have to tell your dad, and now no one orders pickled gnocchi except your dad.

Jiang Feng could only smile and say, "Then next time you come to Taifeng Building to eat chicken bean curd." ”

Because he said a few words to Han Youxin and delayed the time, when Jiang Feng arrived, everyone was basically there, and all the family members who could be brought were also brought.

There are four on Jiang Feng's side, Han Guishan's family of three, Xu Cheng and Zhou Shi have no one to bring, Tao Shu is probably embarrassed to bring his family when he comes alone, Lu Sheng brought his parents, wife and two children with him, and Peng Changping also has 17 people.

Everyone worked hard, everyone ate more, and after eating 27 dishes, they should be able to finish eating. After all, Boss Han has a top two, and he can also be a top two when necessary.

Jiang Feng counted, and there were eighteen pairs of chopsticks on the table.

Who else is there?

Peng Changping should still be busy in the kitchen, there are two vacant seats on the left of Zhou Shi, and on the right is a husky with a restrained face that looks like a wolf pack by mistake, and Jiang Feng's position of the four is in the middle of Han Guishan's family of three and Lu Sheng's family of five.

Jiang Feng thought about it and did it to Lu Sheng's side.

Lu Sheng was persuading his eldest daughter, who was still in high school, to abandon literature and follow reason, and his youngest son, who looked about the same age as Han Youxin in elementary school, was also listening with a confused face on the side.

"Boss Lu. Jiang Feng whispered a sentence to interrupt Lu Sheng's tirade, and Lu Sheng's eldest daughter gave Jiang Feng a grateful look and pulled her younger brother away.

"Huh?" Lu Sheng turned his head, not noticing that his daughter had flashed and left.

"Who else is it?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"There's another one?" Lu Sheng was still immersed in the thinking of studying literature and science, and he didn't turn around, and only suddenly did he suddenly say it, "It's Master Peng's friend." ”

"Yesterday, the statistics found that there were only seventeen people, and the number was unlucky, so Master Peng called a friend and called a friend to make eighteen people, auspicious. Lu Sheng said.

"Master Peng still has friends in China. Jiang Feng was a little surprised, he hadn't seen Peng Changping find any old friends in the days when he was studying cooking in Yongheju, Peng Changping usually drank tea with those old people who were fixed in Yongheju for afternoon tea.

"I didn't know it before, maybe it was a friend's nephew. I wasn't there when Master Pang called, he told me last night to prepare dishes and chopsticks for 18 people. Lu Sheng said.

Jiang Feng nodded in understanding and began to chat with Lu Sheng about some things in the restaurant.

Not many people know about Chef Arnold's escape, but the poor sales of the top-floor restaurant during this period are obvious to everyone. The sales of the top-floor restaurants are not good, and the sales of other restaurants have gone up, especially Babaozhai and Taifeng Building, Ling Guangzhao has begun to send red envelopes in the WeChat group again, which shows that business has indeed picked up.

Jiang Feng was chatting with Lu Sheng when the box suddenly became quiet. Jiang Feng looked up at the opposite side and found that Tao Shu had a ghostly expression on his face, and his whole person was shaking at an amplitude visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Shi on the side of Tao Shu looked confused.

Then Jiang Feng found that Han Guishan and Xu Cheng also had a ghostly expression, Jiang Feng was about to ask you who you saw this expression, and just wanted to talk to Lu Sheng, he found that Lu Sheng also had the same ghostly expression.

All looked at the same place.

Jiang Feng finally realized that they might have really seen a ghost.

Jiang Feng turned his head.

He also had a ghostly look on his face.

What the hell is this.

Jiang Feng thought to himself.

There was a strong man at the door.

The strong man was none other than Chef Arnold, whom everyone thought had run away.

Jiang Feng turned his head to look at Lu Sheng with difficulty: "Friend?"

Lu Sheng showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Where do I know ......?"

"Master Peng is so ......"

"It's a lot of people!"