Wu Minqi and Zhang Guanghang wanted to take Jiang Feng out for a walk, and Wang Xiulian and other elders wanted to find a chance to talk to Jiang Feng. Just when everyone was at a loss and didn't know what reason to use to make this seemingly abrupt thing happen, a brilliant reason was sent to them.

Jiang Feng is going to have a birthday.

April 16 is Jiang Feng's birthday, and it is also the first anniversary of Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi's relationship.

After a brief discussion, Wang Xiulian decided to give everyone a day off

Yes, it's a holiday, and the prince's birthday is so rowed.

When Jiang Feng learned the news, he was very confused.

To tell the truth, for the first time since he was a child, he felt that his birthday could be so ranked, just like Jiang Weiming's 99th birthday!

One person celebrates his birthday, and the whole store is on holiday.

Having said that, Jiang Feng has been thinking that everyone is weird for the past two days. Ever since he heard Jiang Jian say that Comrade Wang Xiulian and his aunt went to the café for a meeting that day, Jiang Feng felt that everyone's eyes on him had become a little different.

He can't tell what kind of eyes it is, but it's not looking at normal people's eyes anyway. And almost everyone looked at him the same way, so Jiang Feng couldn't help but wonder if everyone knew something amazing about himself behind his back.

Wu Minqi looked at him and made him feel that he might be green, Zhang Guanghang looked at him and made him feel that the person who made him green might be him, and Ji Yue looked at him and made him think that Ji Yue might know that Zhang Guanghang had given him green.

Moreover, Zhang Guanghang and Wu Minqi have been whispering together for the past two days, if it weren't for Ji Yue's frequent participation in their whispering, Jiang Feng really had to suspect that he might be green.

All in all, it's weird, very weird.

At 3 p.m. on April 15, the kitchen, which was supposed to be a handful of people, was crowded with people as if it were normal business hours.

Sang Ming stood on the side of Jiang Feng and asked him enthusiastically what he needed to bring for tomorrow's team building, whether he could bring mahjong or playing cards.

Although Wang Xiulian nominally said that April 16 was the new team building day, everyone knew in their hearts that this was to celebrate the prince's birthday.

Ji Yue, Ji Xue, Zhang Guanghang and Wu Minqi crossed their hands on their chests, half leaning against the wall, standing in the corner and looking at Jiang Feng who was dealing with Sang Ming's chatter while bowing his head to deal with the ingredients, like an underworld group.

"Kiki, are your men still like this for the past two days?" asked Ji Yue.

"It's always been like this, getting up, eating, cooking, eating, cooking, eating, cooking, sleeping, just last night when suddenly some gods chattered, and kept talking about 970,970,000, I now wonder if it was because of me that he became like this. Wu Minqi looked worried.

"What did you do?" Ji Yue tilted her head to look at him.

"After talking to my mom that night, I suddenly remembered that there was actually something that happened before Feng Feng became like this. Wu Minqi sighed, "I made him breakfast the night before, and I told him that I would always make breakfast for him in the future." ”

Ji Yue: ?

"Are you still happy to make him breakfast?" Ji Yue couldn't understand, Ji Xue sometimes got up early in the morning to cook something delicious, and she and Ji Xia would be as happy as if they had given out a bonus.

"The main thing is that the noodles I made for him that day seem to be a little numb. Wu Minqi bit her lower lip a few times, "I suspect that Feng Feng may be unaccustomed to eating and embarrassed to speak, so he practiced his cooking skills so hard to snatch the right to breakfast in our family in the future." ”

Zhang Guanghang & Ji Yue & Ji Xue: ???

"Not really, not really. The three of them said in unison.

"Is the place for the team building decided tomorrow?" Zhang Guanghang asked, "Is it to climb the Great Wall or to climb the mountain?"

"Climbing the Great Wall, tomorrow is not a rest day or a holiday, and there should be fewer tourists if you climb the Great Wall. Ascending high and looking into the distance, the air is good, just let Jiang Feng change his mind, this is what Aunt Wang meant. Ji Yue said, "Gather at 8 o'clock in the morning, bring some food to eat at noon, go to BBQ after climbing in the afternoon, and the room manager has set a place." ”

"Tomorrow, during the lunch break, Aunt Wang and Aunt Jiang Feng will find an opportunity to talk to Jiang Feng alone to see if they can say something. But Lao Zhang, do you really think Jiang Feng is not sick? I think he looks very sick, you see, if Sang Ming usually talked to him, he would have stopped fishing, and now he is still slicing meat. In the past two days, Ji Yue went back and searched for similar news, and felt that Jiang Feng was either sick or reborn.

There will not be a third option.

"It's not sick. Zhang Guanghang shook his head, "If you climb the Great Wall tomorrow, will Grandpa Jiang's body be able to eat?"

"The two old men didn't go, they went to the teahouse to drink tea. Ji Yue said.

"Do you think Jiang Feng is worried that the business in the store will not be good, so he suddenly practiced his cooking skills so selflessly. Ji Xue pushes herself and others.

"No way. Ji Yue vetoed on the spot, "If it was more than half a month ago, maybe it was still possible, but since the spring limited menu was put on the shelves, the business in the store has been much better." Although the turnover is not as good as the original one, after all, the top-floor restaurant has taken away a lot of customers, but compared with the worst time, it has come back a lot, and Jiang Feng can't be unaware. ”

"What's going on in the penthouse restaurant now?" Zhang Guanghang is probably the only person in the whole Taifeng Building who still cares about the top-floor restaurant next door.

"It seems like that, didn't the variety show that advertised them the day before yesterday start broadcasting? I watched other people's circle of friends post it, the business is called a boom, the average queue time is 6 hours, and if you want to have lunch, you have to queue up until dinner, the more people there are, the longer the queue is, it's really enviable. Ji Yue sighed, "But advertising still depends on cost performance, and our advertising costs are cheap and the publicity effect is not bad." Although the publicity is good, I have heard that the advertising fee is in the eight figures. ”

"Eight figures!" Ji Xue was shocked, "Can they pay back such a high advertising fee?"

"Yes. Zhang Guanghang nodded affirmatively.

"It's difficult, I remember that the total turnover of our store last year was only eight figures, and we don't have to pay rent yet. "Ji Yue doesn't really know much about this.

"If you crush your competitors, you have to close the door. Zhang Guang Hangdao, "Although the price on the menu of their family is high now, but the weekend discounts, holiday discounts, plus the coupons that are usually issued, the price of the dishes has not reached a very high level. When they squeeze out a restaurant like ours, the discount will be canceled, and it will be able to return to its original cost in less than two years. ”

"It's probably impossible to crush them all. Wu Minqi said.

"You don't need to crowd them all, pick the weakest one and squeeze it in a short period of time to divide its customers, and if you can, poach its employees. Tear a hole open, and the rest gradually cannibalizes. "Zhang Guang Channel.

The three of them looked at Zhang Guanghang in unison, and their faces were full of how do you know so well.

"This is how Fen Garden developed, there was originally a private state-run restaurant near Fen Garden, but not long after Fen Garden opened, the restaurant closed down, and the chef was also divided by other restaurants. Zhang Guanghang thought for a while, "I remember that the chef went to Yongheju, and the rest of the chefs went to Babaozhai." ”

Ji Yue took a deep breath, and for a moment she actually felt a little creepy.

"Don't say it, if you keep talking, I think I'm going to lose my job, and I don't want to go back and help my mother pickle pickles. Now my brother is studying hard, and whenever his grades drop a little, my mother asks him to help pickle vegetables. Eh, what's wrong with Jiang Feng?" Ji Yue pointed at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng originally had a good slice of meat, but suddenly stopped doing it and left with the meat.

"It's probably ......" Wu Minqi tilted her head and thought for a few seconds, "I think Sang Ming is too noisy." ”

"I think he's a bit noisy before every holiday. ”