Chapter 664: Memories on the Cabinet

Zhang Zhiyun couldn't say anything else, Jiang Feng could only hit other people or things with his ideas. In fact, if he could, he would like to ask Zhang Chu directly if you have any regrets. It's a pity that this is an old friend meeting, not a talent show, so I can't pick up the microphone and ask you what your dreams are.

Zhang Chu was bending down to study by himself The last time Jiang Feng found out the memory of the window frame that had been knocked out by Cao Guixiang before, because it had been artificially broken by Cao Guixiang, its window frame looked a little different from the window frame of other windows. Zhang Chu studied for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that when he first connected the window frame, the technology was not very good, which caused this window frame to look out of place with the others.

"This window frame was the first outside job I took over, and I didn't get any money, but I took care of a meal. Thanks to this window frame, I was able to get to know Guixiang, and then I got along with Guixiang, and from time to time I ran to your Yonghe Residence, and I repaired many table legs and chair legs. Zhang Chu said with a smile.

Jiang Feng nodded perfunctorily on the side, nodded and reacted.

He only touched a window frame last time and found a memory, this Yonghe Ju has more than one window frame!

It's better to act than to move, Jiang Feng immediately began to touch the window frame, starting from the one close to the stairs, and touching it all the way. In Zhang Zhiyun's incomprehensible eyes, Jiang Feng touched it from the beginning, carefully and carefully every corner, and at the end of Xu Cheng, Lu Sheng and Zhang Chu both discovered his strange behavior.

There is no memory.

Not only did he have no memory, but he also made a cut on his hand.

The wound wasn't deep, and it didn't hurt much. When Jiang Feng touched it, he was focused on whether he could find out the memory, and after touching it, he was thinking about how to talk to Zhang Chu, but he didn't feel that a wound was scratched on his hand, until the blood oozed out and was seen by the sharp-eyed Lu Sheng.

Hands are one of a chef's most valuable assets, even if they are just a small opening, and they deserve attention. There was a medical box in Lu Sheng's office, he originally wanted to accompany Jiang Feng but was rejected by Jiang Feng, and in the end, it was Lu Sheng who told Jiang Feng the location of the medical insurance, and Jiang Feng went to his office to find it.

Lu Sheng's office is as messy as a utility room, he usually only drinks tea in the office and never works in it, and important documents are all at home, so he is not afraid that Jiang Feng, the boss of Taifeng Building, will enter his office alone.

The medical box is on the top floor of the cabinet where Lu Sheng put the tea, the cabinet is a little high, Jiang Feng's right palm hurts, and he didn't dare to think that it was a little difficult to take it off with his bare hands as hard as before, so he moved a chair and put a blank piece of paper, ready to step on the chair to get it.

Jiang Feng stepped on the chair, held the cabinet with his right hand, stretched out his left hand to pick up the medical box, and before his hand touched the medical box, he first rubbed against the top of the dusty cabinet.

"Ding, get a memory of Zhang Chu. ”

Huh.

Jiang Feng was shocked, he didn't care about the medical box in front of him, and began to lower his head to look at this unremarkable cabinet that he had never cared about.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, if you take a closer look, Jiang Feng will find that this cabinet looks a bit old, and it looks gray, but as long as you look carefully, you can find that such a big cabinet doesn't have a single nail, at least on the surface.

Jiang Feng quickly took down the medical box, returned the chair to its place, quickly and simply disinfected and bandaged his wound, and walked quickly towards the second floor.

He couldn't wait to ask Lu Sheng about the origin of this cabinet.

"Boss Lu!" When Jiang Feng returned to the second floor, Lu Sheng was already drinking tea happily from the back chair, "I suddenly found that the cabinet in your office is quite chic just now, where to buy it is convenient to reveal, I also want to buy one and put it at home." ”

"Put it at home?" Lu Sheng was a little cute, and he didn't understand what Jiang Feng's hobby was about putting this kind of furniture at home, "This cabinet was left by Yongheju, and it is estimated that it can't be bought on the market now." ”

"I thought that the large pieces of furniture like Yongheju were burned, so I might not be able to buy them. Jiang Feng showed a regretful expression.

"It's true that they were all burned, but this one is an exception. This cabinet was originally placed in the room of my office, my office was originally a utility room, and this cabinet was basically full of tools. Before the fire in Yongheju, the cabinet broke a door, and the repairer didn't have time to come to the door, so my father pulled the cabinet to his house to repair it, and then escaped. Lu Sheng said, "This cabinet is made of sour branch wood, and many of the cabinets that were burned in the lobby are made of good wood, and there is a Bogu shelf made of yellow rosewood." ”

Jiang Feng suddenly realized that he had slipped through the net.

Fortunately, it didn't burn at the beginning, and if this cabinet burned Zhang Chu's memory, it would be buried in the fire along with the cabinet.

"Are you okay with this hand? Do you want to go to the hospital, there is a small health center over here, do you want to find a nurse somewhere?" Lu Sheng was still more concerned about Jiang Feng's hand.

"No, it's just a small wound, much shallower than the wound that was cut by a knife, and it is estimated that it will be better tomorrow. Jiang Feng didn't care much about his hands, he was more concerned about the memories he had just touched.

Why did you feel it at the top of the cabinet?

Could it be that Zhang Chu was idle and had nothing to climb on top of the cabinet?

"Boss Lu, I'll go out and make a call first. Jiang Feng decided to read the memory first.

"It's almost time to eat, remember to come back early. Lu Sheng reminded.

Jiang Feng nodded, went downstairs and left Yongheju, walked along the road for about three minutes, and found a small convenience store with seats and no one on the other side of the seat and leaning inside. Jiang Feng walked into the convenience store, bought a Coke casually and sat on a chair.

Jiang Feng glanced back at the clerk, who was playing with his mobile phone and didn't look at him at all.

Jiang Feng lowered his head slightly, looked at the table, and clicked at the attribute panel, which looked like he was clicking around on the table. Although it's a little weird, it's not too weird, after all, the social animals are under a lot of pressure now, and when they are stopped by the traffic police, they may cry with the police uncle who opened their own tickets, and it doesn't look like anything on the table at the convenience store.

Jiang Feng selected [A Memory of Zhang Chu], clicked Yes, and was instantly surrounded by fog.

It's dark.