The words touted by everyone are so many meanings over and over again, the kung fu of patting the sycophants is not at home, and there are no tricks to play, and the old man is annoyed when he hears it.

So I started looking for something else to talk about.

"Eh, Xiao Feng, I think you can participate in that good taste cooking competition with your cooking skills, the prize money seems to be tens of thousands, you may be able to mix some money if you try it." Jiang Zaide suddenly remembered the advertisement he saw at the station before, "I think the scale of the competition is quite large, and the advertisements have all been hit at the bus station." ”

"What kind of good taste, this name is too low, right?" Jiang Ran sighed.

"Isn't it good to sell soy sauce in City A, their soy sauce is not bad, I have been using it for several years. Jiang Jianguo was a little impressed by the good taste.

"Not only soy sauce, but also all seasonings, and it seems that bean paste was sold last month. Jiang Jiankang answered.

"Xiao Feng, Zaide's idea is very good, why don't you sign up and try it, what if you win the prize? By the way, Zaide, is there an age limit for this competition?" Jiang Jianshe agreed.

Jiang Zaide took out his mobile phone to check, and did not forget to clip a large piece of braised pork: "Let me take a look, yes, young chefs, limited to children under the age of 30, all ingredients are provided by the organizer, and only for single participants." Hey, auditions, pre-auditions and live webcasts, the top 32 can still be on TV from the beginning, provincial TV, Xiaofeng, if you enter the top 32, you will be able to be on TV!"

"Go on TV! son, go and sign up, you will definitely be able to enter the top 32 at this level!" Jiang Jiankang was also very excited, and took out his mobile phone to check the relevant information, "Oh, you can also fill in the information of the restaurant you belong to, son, you can sign up, if you are on TV, you can also advertise our store, the advertisement of the provincial station!"

"Can you advertise?" Wang Xiulian suddenly became energetic, "Son, go sign up!"

Jiang Feng: ......

Seeing everyone looking at him with blazing eyes, Jiang Feng felt as if he had been a little out of touch before, and said with difficulty: "That, I... I've already signed up. ”

"Sign up, I'll raise the price of our restaurant when my son is on TV!" Wang Xiulian said excitedly.

"I didn't fill in the Healthy Stir-Fry Restaurant. Jiang Feng said weakly.

Wang Xiulian and Jiang Jiankang were stunned for a moment, and Wang Xiulian looked distressed: "Hey, hey, you are a loser, you don't cherish such a good opportunity to advertise, do you know how much it costs to save Taiwan for a second?"

"I'm filling in Tai Fung House. Jiang Feng felt that he might have to explain here today.

"Taifeng Building, what is that?" Jiang Ran looked dazed.

"How I feel like I've heard. Jiang Zaide looked confused.

"I think I've heard of it, too. Jiang Shoucheng was very puzzled.

"What Fenglou?" "Uncle and Grandpa were a little behind the ear.

"Taifeng Building, Dad, it's Taifeng Building. Tian Lin said loudly.

Jiang Feng's father, mother, uncle and aunt were shocked.

The old man's face darkened.

It's not ordinary black, there is a faint redness in the black, it's not ordinary red, it's the red that is about to beat people in anger, revealing the festive color of the Spring Festival.

Looking at the old man's expression, Jiang Feng knew that he seemed to have really gotten away this time.

"Hehe, fill in Taifeng Building, right?" The old man was calm, but everyone knew that this was the calm before the storm.

"Just, accidentally, I filled in the wrong one. Jiang Feng said.

"Filled in the error. The old man repeated, "The third family, when are you going to go back to pay New Year's greetings?"

"Dad, don't worry, we will go and return on the same day, and we will definitely not delay time!" Wang Xiulian said busily.

Jiang Feng: Σ(っ°Д°;) っ

"That's okay, that Xiaofeng will start practicing when he goes back tonight, and I'll go back with you when school starts, when does the competition start?" the old man asked.

"Before I said it, I said that it would start in March. Jiang Zaide gave Jiang Feng a sympathetic look.

"Then give me a good practice during this time, if you don't learn well, don't go out and lose face under the sign of Taifeng Building, just quit the competition. The old man said.

"What did Wei Guo just say?" asked my uncle and grandfather loudly.

"Uncle, he just said that Xiao Feng is going to participate in a cooking competition!" Tian Lin explained loudly.

"The competition is good, Xiaofeng has a future, and he can go out to compete, but the first day of junior high school has already passed, why do you go to the competition on the first day of junior high school?"

"It's a cooking competition, not a first-year competition, or cooking, and Xiaofeng goes to compare cooking with others. Tian Lin shouted at the top of her voice.

"Oh, it's better than cooking, Xiao Feng is better than cooking, don't lose your grandfather's face!"

Jiang Feng: ......

He had just seen that the old man's face had darkened a little.

Uncle and grandpa's last stab was really ruthless!

The second half of the meal was very silent, and after the meal, Wang Xiulian pulled Jiang Jianguo to the small corner to talk.

"Jianguo, what do you mean by what Dad said? If Xiao Feng can't satisfy Dad with this, won't he be able to compete?" Wang Xiulian muttered.

"Dad will definitely not let Xiaofeng, he bears the name of Taifeng Building, if he doesn't enter the top four or the top eight, he won't be ashamed and embarrassed. Jiang Jiankang said, "But I think Xiao Feng's dish is good today, maybe he can win a championship!"

"What are you daydreaming about? We are used to staying in this small place, and we feel that we are very powerful, we have never seen other people's big cities, and that people's chefs must be good at cooking! So many star-rated hotels must be better than ours. I just read it, it's not from City A, it's from the whole country, there are so many chefs in the country, not to mention anything else, isn't Wu Yatou's cooking skills better than Xiaofeng?

Jiang Jiankang has always felt that his craftsmanship is still okay, when he was a child, he listened to Jiang Weiguo talk about the scenery of Taifeng Building every day, and from the bottom of his heart, he also felt that his grandfather was the best in the world in cooking back then. But now that Wang Xiulian analyzed it like this, Jiang Jiankang felt that he had just stayed in a small city for a long time and had not seen the world.

"This, I think the students of University A also like the dishes I make!" Jiang Jiankang said that he had no confidence, "It seems that our family's craft is also a family tradition, why don't we go back to City A and go to the restaurant in the city center that claims to be the best in the city to have a meal, and compare?"

"You said Yipinju?"

"It's not that I've heard others say that the taste of one product is not as good as another, what is that house called, called, called... It seems to be the Imperial Kitchen?" Jiang Jiankang was also unsure, "Just let us order two dishes, just the two of us to try it, Xiaofeng will definitely have to learn cooking with his father and don't have time to go." ”

"It's okay, no, how expensive are the dishes in the Imperial Restaurant, have you paid off the money you owe to the second brother?" Wang Xiulian said.

"Let's just try two dishes, it doesn't cost much. The money I owe to my second brother is about to be paid off, and I repaid another 100,000 yuan a year ago, so it's 60,000 yuan, and the second brother said that he was not in a hurry. Jiang Jiankang said.

After the couple discussed, Jiang Jiankang patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder and encouraged: "Son, start learning from grandpa tonight, and your parents will help you find out the situation when they go back!"

Jiang Feng: ?