"Thank you, I'll contact you if needed. Sun Jikai was stunned for a while before he said, nodded at Sun Maocai and left in a hurry.

It's a bit of a desert and a runaway.

There was still some time before the funeral began, and most of the seated guests were chatting with acquaintances. Although Jiang Feng was sitting in the corner, there were people in front and behind, and as long as he pricked up his ears to listen, he could hear a lot of gossip.

For example, Sun Jikai's mother and Sun Jikai's second uncle's tearing, Sun Jikai's parents' tearing, Sun Jikai's father and Sun Jikai's second uncle's tearing.

After all, other people's discussions are half-true and adulterated, and Jiang Feng will not take it seriously if he listens to it, but even if it is a half-true adulterated water-injected gossip, it sounds very interesting.

Just when Jiang Feng was listening to the gossip and was listening to it, Sun Mao, who had been looking down and squinting at his phone, spoke.

"Senior Brother Jiang, do you think Sun Jikai's personality is much better than his grandfather?"

The old man didn't like to talk about these gossips before, but now he is idle, so he said: "It's not just a lot better, Sun Guanyun is underbeaten at his age." ”

"Young people, they are always a little juvenile, and it is normal for them to be a little angry and anxious. Sun Maocai said.

"You don't. The old man said, "I remember that you have always had a good temper, and you have never blushed when you don't fight back, you don't scold back, you don't fight back, and no one is blushing." ”

Sun Maocai smiled: "Aren't you too?" Although you have a bad temper, you have always been calm. ”

"I was in my 30s at the time, and I had two sons, how old were you? Not even 10 years old. ”

"I'm different. Sun Maocai said, "I was picked up by my master, and I have no father or mother, so I am naturally different from you older brothers." ”

"Senior Brother Jiang, do you know what is the one thing that impresses me the most about you?"

The old man looked at Sun Maocai.

"You masked and beat Zhang Kun (Senior Brother Sun Guanyun) 9 times, making him think that Senior Brother Sun hired thugs to take revenge on him to death, so scared that he sold his property and moved to the north with his family. Sun Maocai said with a smile.

The old man coughed twice: "Who said that I did it, didn't the police find the murderer back then? Maybe he didn't do too much to do things without virtue and some people couldn't get used to it." ”

Jiang Feng: ......

He is worthy of an old man.

Sun Maocai smiled and said nothing.

was exposed by Sun Maocai in public, Jiang Weiguo was a little unbearable, and quickly changed the topic: "Do you really want to move back from Hong Kong City?"

"It's long overdue to move back. ”

The two of them chatted about some very unnutritious polite things, such as whether they were married, how old are their children, where are they studying, and so on, and so on, and the relatives must ask questions during the New Year's holidays, until the funeral begins.

Although the Sun family was torn apart, Sun Guanyun's funeral was quite decent. Although the link was a bit cumbersome, it was solemn enough that it was not obvious that it was prepared in a hurry.

By the time all the ceremonies were over, it was almost dinner time.

Sun Jikai's second uncle specially prepared a vehicle to transport guests to the Treasure Tower, and some of them declined the invitation to the dinner and left alone.

The second time I came to Jubaolou, Jiang Feng didn't feel much, but he felt that the lights were on today brighter than last night. Maybe it's because the boss's family is there, and this time the waiter's enthusiastic attitude is also very good.

It is worth mentioning that the young waitress last night seemed to remember Jiang Feng and Sun Maocai, and was stunned for a moment when she saw that the four of them walked in together.

There were quite a lot of people eating, and Jiang Feng estimated that in addition to attending the funeral, there were also the staff responsible for organizing the funeral and other employees of the Sun family. Jiang Feng counted a total of 12 tables, but each table was not full, Jiang Feng and their table only sat the four of them, which was the smallest table.

The taste of the dishes for 4 people alone is extravagant, and it also seems that their popularity is particularly poor.

From the moment he sat down, Sun Maocai glanced in the direction of the kitchen door from time to time.

"What's wrong?" the old man asked, noticing Sun Maocai's strange behavior.

After a short chat with the parents who had little nutrition before, the relationship between the old man and Sun Maocai was a little closer, and it felt like an old friend had been reunited after a long absence.

"It's nothing, I just remember that the kitchen door wasn't here. Sun Maocai said.

The old man glanced at the kitchen door and was completely unimpressed: "Maybe, you remember everything that happened so many years ago." ”

Sun Maocai smiled: "Maybe it's because I have a good memory." ”

Wu Minqi has had no sense of presence since the funeral, and has not said a word from beginning to end. Mainly because she really didn't have anything to say, she was originally here to attend the funeral for her grandfather, and it was not good for her to say something to Jiang Feng on such a solemn occasion.

In addition, there are few people who know each other, so they simply don't speak, even if they sit at the dinner table, they simply bow their heads and play with their mobile phones, eavesdropping on gossip by the way.

Jiang Feng was the same, concentrating on playing with his mobile phone, so engrossed in his attention that when Sun Jikai ran to his side to call him, he was so frightened that he almost threw his mobile phone out.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Feng grabbed his phone and asked.

"I'd like to ask you a favor. Sun Jikai whispered.

"Ding, discover an optional side quest. The system prompt sounded at the right time.

Jiang Feng: !

"Okay, I'll help you!" Jiang Feng agreed on the spot.

Sun Jikai: ?

Has his relationship with Jiang Feng been so good that he agreed to help without asking?

"Come with me to the kitchen. Sun Jikai led Jiang Feng towards the kitchen.

"Don't you need to change your clothes?" Jiang Feng asked as he walked.

"Not now. Sun Jikai said.

Push the door in.

The kitchen and the lobby are two worlds, and you can feel it from the temperature. As a cook, Jiang Feng is naturally more accustomed to and adapts to the back kitchen, even if the back kitchen is noisy and hot, but this is his battlefield.

It's just that this time I came to someone else's battlefield.

There are still a lot of employees in the back kitchen of Jubaolou, and everyone has something to do and is in order. Everyone was so busy that they couldn't tell that yesterday's terrible dish was the work of these chefs who seemed to be working hard.

"Little boss. The kitchen staff greeted Sun Jikai, and Jiang Feng almost thought that the person was calling himself.

"Master Wei, how is the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon?" asked Sun Jikai.

"It's coming, there's still a few minutes to get out of the pot. It's just that the number of guests tonight is different from what Mr. Sun told us before, so there are a lot more. Master Wei said.

Sun Jikai nodded: "Don't worry about the extra one, if there are guests who want the second share, just give it to him." You don't have to worry about these eight-treasure chestnut pigeons, and I'll be responsible for the thickening. ”

Sun Jikai said so, and Master Wei had nothing to object to. He glanced at Jiang Feng, obviously wanting to know where this person came from, but since he was brought in by Sun Jikai, Master Wei didn't ask.

When Master Wei walked away to do other things, Jiang Feng asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to help you thicken the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon?"

Sun Jikai nodded.

"There are a lot of old diners here today, many of whom haven't been patronizing Jubaolou much since some time ago, and today is an opportunity. ”

Jiang Feng understands Sun Jikai's thoughts, for the old diners of Jubaolou, Babao chestnut fragrant pigeon is probably the dish that can best evoke their good memories of Jubaolou.

As long as this time is successful, Sun Jikai will be able to rectify Jubaolou in the next time, and Jubaolou's business should improve soon.

"I know, I'll take care of it, no problem. Jiang Feng looked confident.

When it comes to thickening the eight treasure chestnut pigeons, he is a skilled worker.

"By the way, where's the toilet?"

There are still a few minutes before the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon comes out of the pot, and he can just hurry up and go to the toilet to see what the side quest is.

Sun Jikai: ?

"The 2nd floor, which is in the opposite direction to Taifeng Building, is to turn right and then turn left and then ...... Forget it, I'll take you there, the store doesn't accept other guests tonight, and it is estimated that there are few waiters on the 2nd floor. ”

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