Chapter 628: Jiang Weiming's Wish
Are noodles delicious?
Delicious.
Is the oil spicy and fragrant?
It's so fragrant.
Is your mouth numb?
Jiang Feng wanted to die.
After eating half a bowl of noodles, Jiang Feng deeply realized that sometimes he had to tell the truth.
Nothing is more important than a dog's life.
If it weren't for Jiang Feng's slight lack of acting skills, and Wu Minqi discovered his abnormality when he was halfway through the bowl, Jiang Feng would probably have to eat a whole bowl of noodles this morning.
"Feng Feng, if you think it's numb, you have to say it. Didn't I tell you everything? I now make breakfast for you every day just to try and find that tipping point, how can I find it if you don't say it? Would you like to drink some more water, and I'll go to the convenience store and buy you a bottle. Wu Minqi took the empty water bottle that Jiang Feng had just drunk in his hand, threw the empty bottle into the trash can closest to her, and asked with a concerned face.
"Hey, hiccup, no, I've drunk too much water and I'm a little bit of a stretch now. Jiang Fengren had already drunk two bottles of water before he arrived at Taifeng Lou, and even so, he didn't forget the hard mouth of the dead duck, "In fact, it's not particularly numb, it's just a thing like hemp, when I first started eating it, I thought it was just a little bit, and the more I ate, the more ...... it became Alas, hiss, no more. β
"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Wu Minqi was the first time he had encountered Jiang Feng's situation of eating too much peppercorns, after all, ordinary people would not eat if they felt numb.
"No, no, it's just that my mouth and tongue are a little uncomfortable now, and it should be fine in half an hour. This is different from the last time I ate hot pot, and there is no way to do it. Jiang Feng waved his hand and quickened his pace.
"Do you want me to buy you a bottle of soy milk?" Wu Minqi was still a little uneasy.
"No, Hiccup, I can't really drink it. β
Fortunately, this kind of thing is not fast, and it is not too slow, and when Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi walked to Taifeng Building and rested for a few minutes, the energy in Jiang Feng's mouth disappeared.
The swaying current was gone, and Jiang Feng, who had become a hero again, even began to miss the bowl of noodles drenched with hemp oil and spicy seeds.
Don't say, although the hemp is numb, the incense is really fragrant.
Especially after mixing, if it wasn't really too numb, Jiang Feng might really be able to eat all the bowl of oily and spicy noodles.
In the morning, they worked as usual, and after the spring menu was finalized, the kitchen returned to calm, and accordingly, Fang Mei and Wang Xiulian began to get busy. After all, ordering menus is the chef's business, and publicity and other related work are the business of their lobby.
When Jiang Feng went to the hospital with a lunch box to deliver food to Jiang Weiming and them at noon, he passed by the lobby and saw Comrade Wang Xiulian staring at a blank piece of paper with nothing, with words in his mouth, and at first glance, he was thinking about what price to set in order to get his money back.
The spring set menu is aimed at a wide range of diners, and the price should not be too high, but at the same time not too low. It should be set at a just right, which can not only make the majority of diners accept it happily, but also reflect the forced style of Taifeng Building, and at the same time make everyone earn a lot of money.
This kind of difficult matter should be left to Comrade Wang Xiulian and Manager Fang Mei to worry about.
Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders and was about to leave with his lunch box, but was stopped by Wang Xiulian.
"Wait, Xiaofeng, you said in the WeChat group last night that your Uncle Jiang Yong is leaving today, what time is his plane, when will he go to the airport? Wang Xiulian looked away from the blank paper.
"Uncle Jiang Yong didn't say what time the plane was, but he said that he would pack up his things and go to the airport at almost 3 o'clock, and I would send it, don't worry, Mom." Jiang Feng said.
"That's right, as soon as the business closes at noon, you go over and bring these things with you. Wang Xiulian bent down and took out several bags of things that looked like souvenirs from under the table at the front desk.
Jiang Feng took a closer look, there were special pastries from Beiping, as well as vacuum-packed roast duck, and even vacuum-packed five-spice sauce beef, and he didn't know what Comrade Wang Xiulian was doing when he had nothing to do with these things.
"Mom, where did you get all these things?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Isn't that a good way to sell that thing, and many merchants have taken a look at our restaurants and think it's a good place to sell. These days, I don't know how many suppliers who sell this kind of gift box packaging come to us to talk about this business, and I didn't agree with the house manager. If you want to sell and sell our pickles, how can you sell other people's things. β
"I didn't say yes, but I didn't take the things they sent back and put them here. When the time comes, you can pick a few good ones for Uncle Jiang Yong to bring over, and ask him to bring them back to the magic capital to share with his colleagues. He didn't go back to work for so long, and his colleagues must have done all the work, and he had to bring something back to give to everyone. Anyway, we have these things in our house, so don't spend money to buy them outside. "Comrade Wang Xiulian has always done a good job in terms of personal relations, especially when she does not spend her own money.
"Well, I'll keep that in mind when I go. Jiang Feng didn't expect him to go with his own mother, so he agreed.
"Also, when I went to see you off Uncle Jiang Yong this afternoon, you asked him if he knew anyone from the magazine in Beiping, and it didn't matter if he wanted that kind of famous magazine, whether it was a food magazine or not. Ask if you can buy an advertising space, if the price can be discounted, remember to ask!"
Jiang Feng: ......
It is worthy of my mother, who borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and brought two birds with one stone.
Because there are too many people taking care of Jiang Weiming now, the old man is not so leisurely and elegant to cook for everyone. He only cooks two people's meals now, one is Jiang Weiming's, the other is Director Zhong's, and Jiang Wei's meals are all cooked by Jiang Wei.
Jiang Feng went to the emergency department to deliver food to Director Zhong as usual, and talked politely with Director Zhong about Jiang Weiming's recovery, and then hurried to the inpatient building with the lunch box.
There are more people at noon, and the elevator entrance is crowded with people who want to go upstairs and need to queue upstairs. Jiang Feng waited for two waves before squeezing into the elevator, and after asking someone closer to the button to help him press the floor, Jiang Feng glanced at his phone to make sure that he hadn't delayed too much time, and the meal should not be cold.
The elevator with a lot of people going up and down and going in and out was going very slowly, and just when Jiang Feng finally squeezed out of the elevator and was about to run to the ward, the game prompt suddenly remembered in his mind.
"Ding, discover an optional side quest. β
Jiang Feng: ?
What did he do again?
Or who did what?
This year, I actually squeezed the elevator to give the branch task.
Jiang Feng delivered the food to the ward first.
The young man in the same ward as Jiang Weiming had been discharged from the hospital a few days ago, and there have been no new patients moving in these days. You can watch the TV however you want, and the remote control is completely in Jiang Weiming's hands.
When Jiang Feng entered the ward, Jiang Jian hadn't cooked yet, there were only Jiang Yong and Aunt Zhu in the ward, and Zhang Li probably went back to rest.
After putting down the lunch box, Jiang Feng went to the bathroom to wash his hands under the pretext of washing his hands, and by the way, he clicked on the attribute panel to see what the new linear task was.
How to put it, it was a task that Jiang Feng was a little confused.
[Jiang Weiming's wish]: As a failed father, Jiang Weiming has been feeling remorse for his doting and partiality over the years. Correspondingly, as a successful master, Jiang Weiming has always been worried about the apprentice's lack of enlightenment and inadequacy. After experiencing a serious illness, Jiang Weiming's biggest wish now is to hope that his son and apprentice can be successful and happy. Happiness players can't give but can help in terms of tools, please help Jiang Weiming realize his wish, just one person. Mission Progress (0/1)
Reward: Unknown.
There seemed to be three options for this task, but in fact, Jiang Feng could choose only one, and that was Jiang Jian.
The only thing that Jiang Feng couldn't figure out was what kind of stimulus the third grandfather had been during the time he was squeezing the elevator, and he actually came up with such a wish, or the task that appeared when he didn't even see the third grandfather.
When Jiang Feng left the bathroom, Jiang Jian had already brought the rice, and the food was quite rich, with three people eating four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables.
"Xiao Feng, do you want to try this little fried chicken gizzard, the little fried chicken gizzard I fried today is very delicious!" Jiang Yile said.
Jiang Feng walked to the cabinet and took a pair of chopsticks casually, then walked to the table and picked up a small fried chicken gizzard, tasted it, the taste was average, but it was already a good performance based on the average level of ginger hygiene.
Taking advantage of the emptiness of eating chicken gizzards, Jiang Feng glanced at Jiang Weiming, who was concentrating on eating, looking up at TV from time to time, and living like a 9-year-old child at the age of 99.
When Jiang Feng was nine years old, he sat in front of the TV and ate like this. (When Jiang Jiankang cooks)
After visually measuring the distance between himself and Jiang Weiming, Jiang Feng asked in a low voice, "Uncle Jiang, is the third grandfather in a good mood today?"
"It's good, your third grandfather hasn't watched this drama, the plot is always exciting, your third grandfather sat on bed today and watched it all morning and didn't go out for a walk, I had to urge him to go outside for a walk in the afternoon, and I couldn't watch TV for a day. Jiang Jian said, and then turned his head and asked Jiang Yong, "Jiang Yong, when are you going back to pack your things?"
"I'll go back and pack up at half past two, after all, I have to leave before three o'clock. "Jiang Yongdao.
"Uncle Jiang Yong, my mother asked me to bring you something, and I will take you to the airport in the afternoon, there may be a lot of things, I will help you carry it together." Jiang Feng said.
"Trouble Xiaofeng. Jiang Yong accepted with a smile.
The atmosphere was very harmonious, but Jiang Feng was a little puzzled.
This is so happy, where did the third grandfather's wish come from?
What Jiang Feng didn't know was that the moment he got out of the elevator, several people arrived in Beiping.
Less popular people.
Beiping Railway Stationββ
"Cub, your grandfather has been hospitalized for so long, we haven't come over, now that you're here, shouldn't you go buy something for your grandfather and go to the hospital to see him?" Jiang Yanlu was a little panicked when he thought of his son's original plan, "Also, forget about what you said before." Your second uncle has been taking care of you here for so long, things are definitely not what you said, let's just go buy something and go to the hospital to see your grandfather. β
"Forget it, Dad, you are really getting older and more confused now, can this kind of thing be counted like this? Grandpa is a good person, he has lived in the countryside for so many years and has not seen any problems, how long has he been in Beiping with them, this is almost gone, how can it be forgotten!" Jiang Zhe looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and licked his lips, "Don't talk about this, Dad, I'm hungry, let's find a store to eat lunch first, and I'm almost starving to death when I wake up today without eating." β
"Don't eat near the train station, let's take the subway to somewhere else, it's expensive near the train station. Jiang Yanlu nodded.
Jiang Zhe pursed his lips, looking a little unhappy, but he didn't speak because he didn't have any money in his pocket.
"Why don't we go buy some supplements for your grandfather after dinner, maybe your second uncle is still in the hospital." Jiang Yanlu proposed.
"What supplements to buy, when they lose money, we will take grandpa back, and grandpa will buy him whatever he wants." Jiang Zhe was a little impatient, "The second uncle is still in the hospital, how can it be? The second uncle didn't even go home for the New Year, how could he have been in the hospital with his grandfather for so long, it would be good if he could come and take a look." β
"Okay, Dad, I'm dying of hunger, hurry up and find a place to eat. I said a long time ago that the relatives here are not coming from the right way, if you didn't tell me earlier, if I had known that their family opened a restaurant, I would have thought of this stubble a long time ago. What kind of relatives, how can there be so many relatives, it must be that they see that grandpa is old and confused and easy to deceive, and abducted grandpa to their restaurant to work as a day worker, grandpa may have been killed by them in the hospital this time!" Jiang Zhe looked determined.
"But ......"
"No, I'm really hungry, let's go. β
The chapters are written in strings.,But there shouldn't be many people who read it in the middle of the night.,Just refresh the ones that you've already bought.γ
(End of chapter)