He Yueru's donkey meat burning shop is no different from years ago, the heating is still ineffective, and Jiang Feng even suspected that the heating in their house was broken when he first entered the store.

The cold wind poured into his neck.

"Boss, three bowls of donkey soup, 4 fires. Jiang Feng said, scan the code to pay.

The proprietress , that is, He Yueru's mother, had long forgotten Jiang Feng and his group, and happily scooped three bowls of donkey soup for Jiang Feng: "Young man, this is close to the outside heating, you go and sit inside, I'll call you when the fire is burned." ”

"Okay. ”

Jiang Feng, Ji Xia, and Wu Minqi walked inside with a bowl of donkey soup.

Because it's a weekday and it's past dinner, there is only one table of customers in the innermost part of the store, a man and a woman, who look quite fat, and there are no food on the table but a few pictures spread out, which seem to be talking about things.

Because of the strange structure of this shop, the more you go inside, the warmer it becomes, Jiang Feng and the others walked to the penultimate table and sat down, and as soon as they sat down, the three of them invariably took a sip of donkey broth.

Ji Xia also hiccuped by the way.

"If Xia Xia can't drink it, don't drink it, and don't eat it if you can't eat the donkey meat when it's burned. Jiang Feng admonished.

Ji Xia felt that he could save it again.

"I told you that the best way is to put the store next door down and open it on both sides, so that the shape and structure are more beautiful, and I also asked your parents two days ago that they do have plans to plate the store next door. If you follow the current structure, it is difficult to make the design simple and generous. You see, the two design schemes I gave you earlier will look a little unconventional if you want to look good, and it will not conform to the style of the donkey meat roast shop, and if you want to be simple and generous, it will look strange as a whole, and it will not conform to the style of the donkey meat roast shop. ”

"The structure of your store now looks like a narrow corridor, and it's hard to make people feel bright and generous, and the light is a problem in the first place. And this color, your mom wants white, your dad wants yellow, you want green, these three colors can't be combined, you have to be sure, otherwise it's going to be a colorful black?"

Jiang Feng was originally happily drinking donkey soup, but as he drank it, he felt that the voice of the fat man behind him sounded so much like his dear brother De.

Turning his head, he took a closer look and found that it was indeed Brother De.

Brother De took advantage of his work to come to the donkey meat fire shop to fish and eat secretly.

Wait, how can he use it?

Jiang Feng patted Brother De's shoulder: "Brother De." ”

Jiang Zaide turned his head to see behind him, and saw that it was Jiang Feng sitting behind him, Wu Minqi and Ji Xia were very surprised, and He Yueru was also very surprised to see the three of them.

"Little brother, you also come to eat fire, I remember that the store is not open today?" Jiang Zaide asked.

"I'll go back when I'm done. Jiang Feng took another big sip of donkey soup.

Jiang Zaide saw Jiang Feng's action of drinking donkey soup, and felt that all the food he ate under the company's building an hour ago had been digested, so he turned his head and said to He Yueru: "Yueru, why don't we stop for a while, I haven't eaten lunch yet, and I'll continue to discuss the design plan with you when I have something to eat." ”

He Yueru hurriedly got up and looked apologetic: "Ah, Brother De, you haven't had lunch yet, why didn't you say it earlier, I'll ask my mother to make you a few fires and bring them over, do you want to drink donkey broth or donkey soup? Do you want to eat some more donkey meat, donkey skin, donkey tendons and the like?"

"Just have a little bit. Jiang Zaide said with a smile.

"Then I'll get you some of everything. He Yueru ran to the front desk.

After He Yueru left, Jiang Feng asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, the design plan didn't go well?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that Yueru's parents want to take down the store next door together, and if it comes down, the two sides will have to be re-planned. Their house is just a little different in color, and the rest of the place is very easy to talk to, and it is much easier to design than the houses I picked up before. Jiang Zaide said, "And their donkey meat is delicious and not a loss." ”

Jiang Feng: ......

It didn't take long for He Yueru to come over with two plates of food, and she also brought the 4 donkey meat that Jiang Feng ordered by the way.

Ji Xia ate all the way, the donkey meat was burned and he couldn't eat it a little, Jiang Feng ate three Wu Minqi and ate one. When the three of them finished eating, Jiang Zaide was still feasting, got up to say goodbye to Jiang Zaide and He Yueru, and the three of them left the donkey meat fire and went back to work in Taifeng Building.

Tai Fung Building's reporting time is that lobby staff must arrive before 9:30 a.m. and kitchen staff must clock in before 2 p.m. When Jiang Feng and the three of them arrived at Taifeng Building, it was already past two o'clock, and the iron-faced and selfless Comrade Wang Xiulian deducted her salary and even deducted her own son and future daughter-in-law, and Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi were ruthlessly recorded by her.

Jiang Feng did not forget to explain the special situation of the two brothers, Dong Shi and Dong Li, to Comrade Wang Xiulian, so that they could avoid the tragic fate of being deducted from their wages on the first day of work in the New Year.

Because the first day of the New Year's opening was only open for half a day, many ingredients that needed to be prepared in advance were too late to be processed, such as Ji Xue's tile altar flower carving chicken, Jiang Feng's eight-treasure chestnut fragrant pigeon and Li Hongzhang's chowder, and Jiang Weiming's cannon dolphin were temporarily removed from the menu and marked as out of stock.

After a long annual leave, it is inevitable that everyone who returns to work will be a little casual, and when they work, they will also discuss what they have done at home during the Chinese New Year.

Wu Minqi worked as usual during the Chinese New Year, Zhang Guanghang expanded his social network and inquired about information while staging a mission impossible, Dong Shi and Dong Li ate and slept in their hometown all day long, drunk and dreamed of death, Sang Ming was addicted to mahjong and couldn't extricate himself, Zhang Weiyu left home for the New Year and didn't go home.

"Huh, you ran away from home for the New Year?" Jiang Feng stood next to Zhang Weiyu chopping vegetables, and was taken aback when he heard his unusual way of celebrating the New Year.

"yes, if I don't go to work, I'm going to die in a foreign land. Zhang Weiyu looked listless, and the action of chopping vegetables in his hands was neat.

Jiang Feng roughly calculated the salary Zhang Weiyu got last year, and determined that he was alarmist, but he still couldn't help but listen to the news: "Why did you run away from home for the New Year?"

"Forced marriage?" Han Yigu came over curiously with a carrot.

"You have two carrots in that pot that haven't been peeled clean. Jiang Feng pointed to the basin in front of him and instructed Han Yigu to rework.

Han Yigu didn't forget to tilt his head to Zhang Weiyu's side while reworking.

"It's not a forced marriage, my parents just graduated from college, what kind of marriage did my parents force to marry. Zhang Weiyu tossed the shredded carrots on the chopping board into the basin, "When it comes to work, they thought I was working in a securities company or a finance-related place at first, but I couldn't hide it when I went back for the New Year, and I told them that I was a chef here." My dad immediately blew up, saying that he would tell me to quit and go home. ”

"I haven't told them that I'm just a cutter, and I'm not qualified to be a stove cook, anyway, I didn't go home for the Chinese New Year this year, and I was out of town. ”

Jiang Feng: "Your parents... Prejudice against the chef industry?"

Jiang Feng thought about it and felt that it was reasonable for Zhang Weiyu's parents to be angry, Zhang Weiyu was a top student of the Department of Finance of Kyoto University, and he went to Taifeng Building to be a chef who cut piers, and he was not a stove cook, thinking about it this way......

No, Zhang Weiyu's salary is higher than his own, and he doesn't lose anything!

"It's not that he's prejudiced or disdainful, he didn't approve of me studying finance in the first place. My dad thinks that I am willing to stay in Peking as a cook, so I might as well go home and sell iron and pots with him. Zhang Weiyu said.

Jiang Feng nodded: "Well, indeed, you might as well go back and fight your father...... Striking iron?!"

"Striking iron?" Jiang Feng couldn't believe his ears and repeated.

"Well, my family's ancestral iron-making skills, specializing in iron pots, Zhang Ji iron pots, have you heard of it?" Zhang Weiyu said, "It's quite famous in my house, and it's hard to find a pot made by my father." ”

Jiang Feng: ......

Unexpectedly, the iron-striking skill in Zhang Weiyu's skill column in the employee attribute is really this iron-striker.

"Is your father's iron pot any good?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It should be very easy to use, saying that it is evenly heated or something, anyway, it is better than what is sold on the market. Zhang Weiyu said, "Many of our restaurant masters over there have made a special trip to my father to buy pots." ”

Jiang Feng's heart moved.

I don't know why it's exciting, maybe it's the instinct of the cook. Just like Jiang Jiankang will be moved when he sees a kitchen knife, Ji Yue will be moved when he sees a new skirt, Ji Xia will be moved when he sees meat, and Wu Minqi will be moved when he sees high-quality fresh ingredients.

All in all: buy it!

"That, your father, no, I mean uncle, have you been busy lately?" Jiang Feng smiled.

"Brother Feng, these carrots are peeled. Han Yigu walked over to Jiang Feng with a basin.

"Then go and see if the potatoes are finished. Jiang Feng looked at Zhang Weiyu with an expectant expression, "If you're not busy, can you help me make a batch of pots?"

"I've heard before that the iron pots handmade by highly skilled masters are much better than those sold in the world, you see, this is not, after all, the opportunity is rare, how can father and son have an overnight feud. ”

"Get in touch!"

Zhang Weiyu: ......

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