When delivering lunch, Jiang Feng first sent Director Zhong's share of the emergency department, the reason was very simple, Director Zhong's share was the heaviest.

How heavy is it, Director Zhong almost didn't hold it firmly when he took the lunch box and dropped it on the ground.

Director Zhong holding the lunch box: ?

I wasn't too busy in the morning, so I didn't have the energy?

Director Zhong looked confused and carried the lunch box into the office.

It's lunch time, and the emergency department is not very busy, the doctors are basically in a hurry to eat takeout in the office, and Lao Sun and Lao Zhou are also crowded in the office - the lounge is full of clutter in the morning and has not been removed, so there is no way to sit and eat.

Originally, Director Zhong was also a member of the takeaway army, but who told Jiang Feng to deliver food to him now.

"Xiao Cao, how does the pork chop rice taste at this house?" Director Zhong asked Dr. Cao, who was munching on pork chops, with a smile.

"It's okay, it's quite fragrant. Dr. Cao nodded.

Director Zhong walked to the edge of the seat and sat down, silently opening the lunch box.

The fragrance is overflowing.

Director Zhong: ∑(°Д°)

What's on top of this rice?

Director Zhong thought so in his heart, and his mouth also asked.

Dr. Lu, who was bowing his head to eat the love box lunch made by his wife, looked up and explained, "It should be an elbow, and the whole root can't be put in, so I cut off the meat and put it on the rice alone." ”

After speaking, Dr. Lu did not forget to add: "My wife also made me an elbow rice bowl before. ”

Director Zhong nodded, estimated how many elbows and meat weighed on the top layer of rice, and felt that this layer alone should be full, and opened the second layer.

Director Zhong was stunned, and Dr. Lu, who was opposite Director Zhong, was also stunned.

Dr. Cao: ......

The pork chop in the mouth suddenly stopped smelling good.

Dr. Cao left tears of remorse in his heart, only hating himself for not learning and not knowing, only hating himself for not working hard enough, and only hating himself for not being good at medicine.

Director Zhong opened the third layer with a bumpy heart, and felt a little relieved after finding that it was just ordinary cabbage stewed tofu, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Director Zhong felt Dr. Cao's burning gaze, and when he turned his head, he saw Dr. Cao holding a large piece of pork chop, staring directly at his lunch box.

"Doctor Cao, would you like to eat a little together?" Director Zhong invited with a smile.

Dr. Cao immediately discarded the pork chops and other side dishes on the table, and moved the chair to Director Zhong's side with white rice.

"Thank you, director, alas, there are so many dishes, you will definitely not be able to eat them alone, director. Dr. Cao happily stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of sweet and sour chops.

"Xiao Lu, I remember that you like to eat hairtail fish the most, do you want to try a piece?" Director Zhong invited.

Dr. Lu looked at the hairtail in the lunch box: "The fried hairtail has to be eaten just out of the pot to be delicious, this kind of fried hairtail that has been stewed in the lunch box with steam, no matter how fragrant and crispy it is when it first comes out of the pot, the taste has changed now." ”

Saying this, Dr. Lu was still very honest and stretched out his chopsticks to clip a small piece.

In the mouth, because of the moisture, the fried hairtail that was once crispy is no longer crispy, and the skin is soft and slightly salty, and it is slightly elastic. After biting it open with your teeth, the meat inside is delicate and loose, with a bit of saltiness and freshness, and the fish will be scattered in your mouth without using your teeth and a little tongue.

Dr. Lo was speechless.

It is true that this deep-fried hairtail is no longer crispy because of the moisture, and it has lost the soul of the fried hairtail, but it is undoubtedly a very delicious deep-fried hairtail.

The really delicious fried hairtail, even if you ignore the fried word, is a very delicious hairtail.

In the end, the box of lunch sent by Jiang Feng was divided among the doctors in the emergency room.

Doctor Cao, Dr. Lu and others can carve up the second layer of vegetables, and Lao Sun Lao Xu, a medical intern who has no status, can only rub the third layer of cabbage stewed tofu, and Director Zhong eats all the elbow rice on the first layer by himself.

The price is a bit of a support.

On the other side, when Jiang Feng sent two lunches to Jiang Weiming's ward, only Jiang Weiming and Aunt Zhu were in the ward, and the young man and the nurse in the next bed went out, seemingly to go for an examination.

Jiang Feng sat on the edge of the bed and chatted with Jiang Weiming for a while, and when they finished eating, and Aunt Zhu washed the lunch box before returning home with the lunch box.

For some reason, Jiang Feng felt that Aunt Zhu's attitude towards her was particularly enthusiastic this time.

When he went to the emergency room, Dr. Lu, who handed him a lunch box, was also very enthusiastic about him.

After Jiang Feng returned to Taifeng Building, the noon business had not ended, but the old man had disappeared. According to Sang Ming, the old man only stayed in Taifeng Building for a few minutes after Jiang Feng left, and then went to change clothes with a room and left, as if he was going to the teahouse to drink tea.

In the dozens of minutes that the old man was away, a little situation happened in the back kitchen, which was handled by Zhang Guanghang and Wu Minqi.

During lunch, Jiang Feng gave Zhang Guanghang and Wu Minqi a look, and after the two got what he meant, they gave him a gesture they received, and a few minutes later, the three of them gathered at the convenience store next door.

Yes, now the place where they hold secret little meetings has become the convenience store next door.

Mainly because some time ago the convenience store launched a drink service of freshly squeezed juice and freshly brewed milk tea, although the convenience store owner's technology is not good, but he can't stand his raw materials, as long as you don't overcook, the milk tea brewed is very delicious.

But Jiang Feng once suspected that he just wanted to drink these drinks - every time Jiang Feng walked into a convenience store, he saw the convenience store owner sitting at the front desk drinking juice or milk tea while looking at the house.

The fat house life full of the rotten atmosphere of capitalism.

"Where's the pigeon?" Jiang Feng drank two sips of freshly squeezed orange juice only to find that a teammate was missing.

Although he didn't give Ji Ge a code at noon, he called Lao Zhang is equivalent to playing Ji Pigeon.

"She's going to get the second version of the comic out there, and she's drawing it in the upstairs box, and I'll tell her what we've said in the evening. "Zhang Guang Channel.

"Second Edition?"

"Isn't it the first edition that is being distributed in the lobby now? That edition was created by Orchid by cutting corners, and she was also anxious about the sharp drop in sales in the store yesterday and today, so she thought about drawing a better edition to attract customers. Zhang Guanghang explained.

Jiang Feng was immediately moved, he didn't expect Ji Gezi to love the company so much and think about the company, and even wanted to award her a pennant.

"Has the turnover dropped a lot in the past two days?" asked Wu Minqi puzzled, she had never been concerned about the turnover thing.

"The drop is quite significant, but it's not something that can be helped. The top-floor restaurant has just opened in the preferential period, and a large number of diners have been attracted to it, and I estimate that the turnover of the major restaurants in Peking has declined to a certain extent, and the top-floor restaurant should rebound when the preferential period ends. "Zhang Guang Channel.

"How many days are they discounted?" Jiang Feng asked, since Jiang Weiming was hospitalized yesterday morning, he had never cared about the affairs of the top-floor restaurant, and even forgot about him in just one day.

If it weren't for Zhang Guanghang mentioning it, Jiang Feng would have even forgotten that they still had such a strong opponent.

"20% off drinks, 5% off selected set menus for three days. "Zhang Guang Channel.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but smack his tongue.

High-end restaurants engage in such large discounts, there is money.

It's good to be rich.

"How's the food?" Wu Minqi asked.

"The overall quality is okay, the ingredients are very fresh, and the dishes have basically been improved to a certain extent, which should be more suitable for the taste of the Beiping area. Zhang Guanghang commented pertinently, "The price is a little inflated, but after all, there should be a lot of people who buy the name of Michelin." ”

"And I inquired a little, and their appointment was already in four days. ”

"Business is booming. Jiang Feng couldn't help but sigh.

"But—" Zhang Guanghang changed his words, "I found that the restaurant on the top floor actually didn't have much impact on us. ”

Jiang Feng & Wu Minqi: ?

"Although our two restaurants are close to each other, but not in the same shopping mall there is some distance, yesterday I asked the room manager to analyze and found that the overlap rate of customers between Taifeng Building and the top floor restaurant is not high, and the highest overlap rate of customers should be Babao Zhai. "Zhang Guang Hangdao," the search position for the top restaurant has been bought on Babao Zhai. ”

Jiang Feng silently ordered a wax for Ling Guangzhao in his heart.

"Don't talk about that. Jiang Feng called Wu Minqi and Zhang Guanghang to the convenience store for a small meeting, not to discuss the top-floor restaurant next door.

No matter how good the business of the studio restaurant is, it doesn't have much to do with them, Jiang Weiming is hospitalized, the old man is restless, and the kitchen in Taifeng Building is disheartened, even if there is no big drop in the turnover of the top restaurant, it is normal.

"Do you know about Sun Jikai and his grandfather?" Jiang Feng asked.

Zhang Guanghang and Wu Minqi nodded, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"Grandpa has been in a bad state since he received Sun Jikai's call this morning, and he also saw it in the post-processing this morning, absent-minded, I have never seen my grandfather like this. ”

"My grandfather and I are going to FJ for Grandpa Sun's funeral in two days, and to be honest, I'm a little worried about him. Jiang Feng frowned, "I'm worried that Grandpa won't be able to think about it, it's really wrong for him to look like this now." ”

Hearing Jiang Feng say this, Wu Minqi also began to worry about the old man, but she had never encountered a similar situation and didn't know what to do.

Zhang Guanghang comforted: "This is normal. ”

Jiang Feng: ?

Wu Minqi: ?

Zhang Guanghang smiled when he saw the almost synchronous change in the expressions of the two people, and said, "Serious illness and death are two concepts. ”

"As long as a person is alive, even if he is terminally ill and dying, he is alive after all, and as long as he lives, we will have a sense of reality. ”

"But death is different, even if it is an expected death, when that day comes, the last sense of reality is gone, everything is different. ”

"When you start thinking about that person, it's like holding sand with your bare hands, and the tighter you hold it, the faster it leaks, and the harder you try to think about it, the more you can't remember it. It seems that with his departure, the memory also leaves, and there is only a vague face in his mind that he can't remember the most specific appearance, and he even has a sense of strangeness when he sees the photo. ”

"You will feel that he is still alive, when you leave the house, you will feel that he is at home, when you come home, you will feel that he is outside, and you will feel that he is always by your side even though he has some confusion. ”

Seeing that Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi were a little confused, Zhang Guanghang realized that he was off topic: "It's just a feeling, I think Master Jiang may be because Master Sun and Master Jiang are a little too close, after all, Master Jiang is also in his 80s, it is inevitable that he will think blindly, and he may feel some empathy." ”

"My grandfather used to be like this, he used to see the news of forcible killing, poisoning, assassination and murder in the newspaper, and he always just watched the news, but when he saw the news of the accidental death of a peer at home, he would be frightened for a long time, and after a while, he would be fine. ”

Jiang Feng looked at Zhang Guanghang and felt that what he just said was actually missing Xia Muqi.

But it's not just Shamuqi.

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