Chapter 482: Duck Confiner

Because they had to rush back to Taifeng Building to prepare for the annual meeting, Jiang Feng and the others deliberately controlled the time. Jiang Feng saw that everything was bought, and Ji Xia didn't have anything else to want, so he was ready to take the big and small bags of things he had just bought home first, and then go to Taifeng Building together.

A woman's combat effectiveness when she goes shopping is always amazing, and Ji Xia is no exception. Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi and Ji Xia all carried the things that Ji Xia bought along the way, and Jiang Zaide carried what he wanted to eat. Only He Yueru was empty-handed, mainly because she had no money, and Jiang Feng felt that she still wanted to buy it when she was in the dim sum shop before.

"Brother De, why don't you go back with us, it's past 3 o'clock now, and you can help wash and cut vegetables or something when you go with us." Jiang Feng's mouth is to pull Zhuang Ding.

Jiang Zaide waved his hand again and again: "No, no, I have to go back to the company to order with the leader, and by the way, report to him the progress of my work today." Xiaoyue, it just so happens that I'm on the same road with you, let's go back together, and you can tell me how you want to change the heating pipe in your store, and I'll try to get the first set of plans for you during the New Year. ”

"Good. He Yueru nodded.

"By the way, little brother, you should go home. By the way, help me bring back my roast chicken and sauced beef, otherwise I will not be able to explain to the leader when I carry it to the company. Jiang Zaide handed Jiang Feng a roast chicken and three catties of beef in sauce that he was carrying, and Jiang Feng finally took out two fingers to grab Jiang Zaide's things.

Jiang Zaide and He Yueru took the subway back, Jiang Feng thought about it for a while and decided to take a taxi home. The three of them were carrying too many things, and there were fragile items such as pastries that should not be squeezed and touched, so it was more convenient to take a taxi.

By the time the three of them put their belongings back at home and walked to Tai Fung Building, most of the employees had already arrived.

The ingenious waiters and ladies have already arranged the Taifeng Building, pasted couplets at the door, and hung festive and exquisite red lanterns in the Taifeng Building, and also hung delicate silk flowers in some appropriate places, and the smell of the New Year is almost blowing in the face.

Comrade Wang Xiulian specially ordered a cheesy and rustic banner that looked very cheap and hung in the center of the hall. On the banner is a new journey and a new leap of 6 big characters, and there is a line of small characters below to warmly celebrate the first annual meeting of Taifeng Building.

Appreciate the elegance and the vulgar, appreciate the elegance and the vulgar.

Since it is an annual meeting, although Comrade Wang Xiulian and Fang Mei have said that they don't need to pay so much attention to the form, there should still be an atmosphere. There are a lot of small snacks used to set off the atmosphere when chatting, and there are enough cold and hot drinks. Although there is no wine, all kinds of freshly squeezed juices and hot milk tea cooked by Comrade Jiang Jiankang are enough to satisfy everyone.

Sang Ming does not forget his original intention, and he must bring mahjong to every party. Compared with Jiang Weiming's birthday last time, Sang Ming has made progress again, last time he only brought two sets of mahjong, and this time he brought three pairs, which fully met everyone's needs. Grandma Jiang and Chen Suhua, who have not played mahjong for a long time, both sat at the table and slaughtered the Quartet, and the youth group and the elderly group were clearly distinguished.

As soon as Jiang Feng walked to the edge of the juice table, he was still thinking about whether to drink soy milk, milk tea, or orange juice, when Comrade Wang Xiulian caught him red-handed and gave him 10 yuan to go to the convenience store next door to buy a deck.

Although Sang Ming learned his lesson this time and brought three sets of mahjong, he forgot to bring playing cards.

"Xia Xia, go next door and buy a deck of playing cards. Jiang Feng skillfully stuffed 10 yuan into Ji Xia's hand and chose orange juice.

"Feng Feng, are you going to the back kitchen?" asked Wu Minqi, who had already changed his clothes.

"You go first, I'll go over after drinking the orange juice and changing my clothes. Jiang Feng nodded, "Lao Zhang, they should be in the back kitchen, I didn't see them outside." ”

"Yes, Yueyue is also in the back kitchen, I just saw it. Wu Minqi said, taking the orange juice from Jiang Feng's hand, "This orange juice is ice, you drink less, give me the remaining half a cup, you go and change your clothes." ”

Jiang Feng, who was deprived of the right to drink orange juice, could only obediently go to the locker room to change his work clothes.

Jiang Jian, Zhang Guanghang, Dong Shi, Dong Li and Ji Yue are all in the back kitchen, and the dinner is in the form of a buffet, and the mode is of course self-sufficiency, self-production and self-sales. The two old men will make a specialty dish by themselves, Jiang Weiming will make the porpoise, and Jiang Weiguo will make his best pig-killing dish - sauerkraut stewed with white meat and blood sausage.

There are these two dishes as the base, and the rest of the dishes are embellished, if you are afraid that you will not be full, there is also Comrade Jiang Jiankang's pickled vegetable fried rice as a solid backing for everyone. Therefore, this annual meeting does not stipulate what every chef must do, do it if you want to do it, and if you don't want to do it, you can play mahjong and brag, and then just wait to eat and draw lotteries.

Wu Minqi plans to make boiled pork slices today, because it is the annual meeting to consider whether everyone can eat and be happy, rather than becoming a drinking conference, she will be very restrained and restrained when making boiled pork slices this time.

Jiang Feng is mainly here to help Wu Minqi, what he wants to do is to pull out the yams, which is very simple, and half an hour is more than enough to deal with the yams.

There are 7 people in a back kitchen, two couples, and one is married, and in such a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, it seems that Dong Shi and Dong Li, two older single dogs, are incompatible.

is as incompatible with the 996 that Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi often met on the way home at night.

Ji Yue was helping Zhang Guanghang, Jiang Feng saw that Ji Yue was taking bay leaves and rosemary, garlic for a while, and pepper for a while, and he felt that he had never seen Zhang Guanghang cook such a dish before. Jiang Feng couldn't hold back his heart of wanting to touch the fish for a while, and quietly put down the matter at hand and slipped to Zhang Guanghang's side to find out the truth.

"Lao Zhang, what are you doing today? I haven't seen you cook this dish before. Jiang Feng still had freshly cut chili peppers and peppercorns on his hands.

"Confit duck. "Zhang Guang Channel, concentrate on tearing thyme.

"Confit duck?" Jiang Feng felt that the name of this dish sounded a little familiar, as if it had appeared in some American drama he had watched before, and if he remembered correctly, it was the last meal that a victim ate before he died.

"A more traditional French meal is baked in the oven for more than 4 hours, and it can be baked at about 8 o'clock in the evening, and everyone can eat it as a snack. Generally, after cooking, put it in the refrigerator for more than 7 days and use it well, and you can eat it directly. Zhang Guanghang explained, "This is a traditional dish in the south, and we used this method to preserve meat without refrigerators, which is somewhat similar to sausage and bacon. ”

Jiang Feng: ......

is worthy of Lao Zhang, making a snack is so complicated.

"By the way, Lao Zhang, where are you going to go for the New Year? Why don't you come to my house and celebrate the New Year with us? Jiang Feng proposed.

Zhang Guanghang did not return to China before and after Christmas, and it is estimated that he will not return to China during the Chinese New Year.

Hearing Jiang Feng say this, Ji Yue, who was originally struggling with rosemary and bay leaves, suddenly raised her head and looked at each other angrily: "Why does my old chapter want to go to your house for the New Year?"

Jiang Feng: ......

Yes, why did your old chapter come to my house for the New Year?

Zhang Guanghang smiled: "I have to go back for the New Year, I haven't been back for almost a year, and I should go back." I heard some rumors a few days ago, and I took this opportunity to go back to China and ask my father about some things to be sure. ”

"The wind?"

Zhang Guanghang smiled: "Some false rumors and gossip are just some false rumors, and when I am sure that it is true, I will call you again, lest it be false when the time comes, I will become a rumor-spreader." ”

"And I've got some new ideas these days, and it's good to go back and talk to my dad about it. ”

Jiang Feng thinks this is also very good, after all, although Zhang Guanghang stays in Beiping most of the time and is half a native of Beiping, his parents are still in France, and he should go back to see his parents several times a year, even if the relationship is not close.

Jiang Feng, who had finished touching the fish, was about to continue to go back to help his family Qiqi, when he was caught by Grandma Jiang, who rushed into the kitchen to catch the strong man.

"Xiao Feng, your third grandfather is going to the back kitchen to make a cannon dolphin, we are 3 short of 1, you come over and help your third grandfather for a while." "Grandma Jiang will never allow her game to be delayed for a moment.

Jiang Feng immediately panicked when he heard this. Although he claimed to be the holy hand of the Ma Altar, after the painful lesson last time, Jiang Feng found that there were actually many things on the Internet that could not be taken seriously. You may be playing mahjong on your phone, but in reality, most of the players you match with may be robots, or low-end players who can't afford to lose in real life.

If it is a card game in the youth group, Jiang Feng may still have the courage to fight, but the senior group has all touched mahjong on the mahjong altar for decades, and has been playing for decades, ups and downs, and with his eyes closed, he can find the whitening players in the southeast, northwest, and northwest.

Jiang Feng only had to raise the white flag and surrender when he met them.

"Grandma, I have something to do, I want to help Kiki, Kiki can't be busy cooking alone!" Jiang Feng hurriedly shirked.

Grandma Jiang looked at Wu Minqi.

"Grandma, I'm busy alone, you let Jiang Feng go and take care of the shortage first. Feng Feng, go over quickly, don't let grandma and them wait. Wu Minqi urged with a smile.

Jiang Feng's smile froze on his face.

Grandma Jiang smiled comfortably: "Xiao Feng, come on, the three of us will wait for you!"

Looking at Jiang Feng's departing back with some gloomy back, Wu Minqi couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Her Feng Feng's card skills are so poor, and when she goes home in two days, if her aunts pull Feng Feng to play mahjong together, what will Feng Feng do?