Spicy is the sensation of pain, as we all know, pain is an unpleasant sensation produced by human brain tissue in response to stimuli that damage the body's tissues or may cause tissue loss.

It wasn't until his brain stopped transmitting pain to Jiang Feng that he began to feel the taste of bean sprouts.

If you ignore the spiciness, this boiled fish is pretty good just with bean sprouts.

Jiang Feng wiped the tears that had just been spicy, and the strong man grabbed a piece of fish fillet like a broken wrist.

The fish fillet is moderately thin, too thin and fragile when cooked, too thick and not easy to taste, the meat quality of wild grass carp is more tender than that of artificial breeding, like this can grow to thirteen catties is even rarer, it is young and strong, and the meat is fat and tender.

It's still very spicy, not only spicy but also numb, Jiang Feng rarely eats such a heavy taste of food, even if he has the previous bean sprouts as a foreshadowing, tears still pop out uncontrollably.

Jiang Feng skillfully pulled out a piece of paper to wipe away his tears, and then took another piece of fish meat.

It is not easy for a wild grass carp to grow to thirteen catties, it can live peacefully to the prime of life to be caught, and it was bought back by Chef Chen, who is a discerning chef, and it is fate to make this boiled fish.

The grass carp worked so hard to make itself the most tender and fat, and Chef Chen also repaid its efforts with his cooking skills. The fish fillets are all sliced according to the texture of the fish, with proper materials, proper marinating, and proper heat, a rare boiled fish that Jiang Feng naturally has to cherish.

If you can't eat spicy anymore, you have to eat two more bites!

Jiang Feng was like this, a mouthful of rice and a mouthful of fish, and soon the three bowls of rice went down, and he couldn't hold it up.

Jiang Feng could only look at the fish and sigh, watching Wu Minqi eat happily.

"Are you full?" Wu Minqi could still pull out his mouth to talk to Jiang Feng, looking at the fish bones on the side of Jiang Feng's bowl, "You don't seem to have eaten a few pieces of fish, right?"

"I ate three bowls of rice. Jiang Feng said.

"Spicy rabbit head, one for each of us, you can eat first!" Wu Minqi said.

Jiang Feng hurriedly shook his head, the boiled fish is just boiled, the spicy rabbit head is marinated, and the Chaotian pepper and dried chili pepper are used, the spicy taste must be deep into every corner of the rabbit head, no matter how delicious Jiang Feng does not dare to eat it.

He doesn't have Liu Qian's spirit of dying for food.

Jiang Feng now feels that his mouth is a little swollen, and if he eats another rabbit head, his mouth will definitely become a sausage mouth.

I can't imagine that scene.

Wu Minqi, as a native of Shudi, is not afraid of spicy or hemp, and he is not happy to eat boiled fish, but also scoops soup and rice, just looking at the red soup mixed with peppercorns poured on the rice, Jiang Feng inhaled, but Wu Minqi was happy.

Master Chen also explained on the side: "This girl has liked to eat like this since she was a child, and she is soaked in a chili jar. ”

Jiang Feng: ......

Shudi people, can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

Wu Minqi was dedicated to eating, and Jiang Feng came to inquire about Jiang Weiming's news.

"Master Chen, I want to ask, did you know a chef named Jiang Weiming when you were working in a state-run hotel?" Jiang Feng asked.

It turns out that there are several chefs surnamed Jiang who work in state-run restaurants, and some of them have retired a long time ago, but I don't remember a chef named Jiang Weiming. Master Chen said.

Did you change your name?

"Maybe he changed his name, that is, he was still working in 87, he was probably in his sixties at that time, a little chubby, good at chopping pepper fish heads, and had a little beard. Jiang Feng looked at Master Chen expectantly.

Master Chen thought for a moment and said slowly: "What you said, I have a little impression, but his name is Jiang Yuanchao." ”

Very good, very new Chinese name.

"The state-run hotel where he worked closed down in '93, and then he moved out, and I heard that he seemed to have moved to Y County, and after so many years, I don't know exactly what happened. Master Chen said that he couldn't help.

Although the clue is broken, knowing that Jiang Weiming's name has changed to Jiang Yuanchao is already a big breakthrough, as long as Jiang Feng will not be blind like looking for Jiang Weiming all over the world.

"Thank you, Master Chen, you have helped me a lot. Jiang Feng expressed his heartfelt gratitude.

waited for more than ten minutes for Wu Minqi to finish eating, and the two of them checked out together before leaving.

It was already quite late, and Jiang Feng could still catch the last subway to go to his homestay. The two said goodbye at the subway station, and Wu Minqi did not forget to promise Jiang Feng: "When I go back, I will ask my grandfather if he knows where Jiang Yuanchao settled." ”

But Jiang Feng felt that it was unlikely that Grandpa Wu Minqi could know.

The state-run hotel No. 93, where Jiang Weiming worked, closed down, and after so many years, it was inconvenient for everyone to communicate at that time, and it is estimated that there has been no contact for a long time.

After a day's car ride and a spicy boiled fish that his tongue couldn't bear at night, Jiang Feng was in a trance when he arrived at the homestay. After a simple wash, he fell down on the bed and fell asleep unconscious.

When Jiang Feng woke up the next day, it was already noon.

opened the mobile phone and saw the WeChat sent by Wu Minqi before, telling him that her grandfather didn't know Jiang Yuanchao's current address, and comforted him a few words, and the last message was "I'm going to the back kitchen now, and I may not be able to reply to the message in time."

The next day after returning home, he went straight to the back kitchen to help, and he didn't even ask his girlfriends to go shopping and watch a movie to renew the plastic sisterhood or something, Jiang Feng could only sigh that Wu Minqi was really a cooking maniac.

There is a bullet train to Y County in the provincial capital, and it only takes ten minutes, Jiang Feng decided to try his luck in Y County. In his impression, Y County is not big, turn around, ask more people, maybe you will find it.

However, when Jiang Feng arrived in Y County an hour later, he found that he felt that Y County was not big, it was not big in Y County in 1987.

30 years have passed, Y County is no longer the small county town it used to be, relying on the convenience of being close to the provincial capital, it is developing rapidly, and the scale is close to some third- and fourth-tier prefecture-level cities.

Jiang Feng went out of the train station in Y County and bought a map, and everyone was a little confused.

How do you find this?

With a resident population of millions in Y County, he knows a name, and the probability of finding someone is lower than winning the lottery.

Wang Hao sometimes buys scratch tickets and can win five or ten pieces.

Jiang Feng could only find it from the most densely populated commercial street.

For a whole day, Jiang Feng asked one by one, "Do you know an old man named Jiang Yuanchao who should be in his nineties now?", WeChat has dominated the circle of friends in terms of steps, and there is no receipt.

Jiang Feng felt like he was sending a missing person notice this day, but there was still a photo of someone else's missing person notice, and he didn't have anything but a name.

Finding Jiang Weiming was much more difficult than he imagined.

After a day's inquiries to no avail, Jiang Feng could only buy a train ticket back to the provincial capital to return, he didn't expect Jiang Weiming to leave the provincial capital at first, and directly booked a five-day homestay, fortunately, Y County is close to the provincial capital, and it is not too time-consuming to run back and forth.

Back at the B&B, Jiang Feng calmed down and rearranged his thoughts.

According to today's method, you may not be able to find someone in 5 days, 5 months.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Jiang Feng began to sort out the interpersonal relationships he knew related to Jiang Weiming.

Jiang Weiming worked as a chef in a state-run restaurant in the provincial capital in 1987, where Han Guishan met him, and the chopped pepper fish head he ate was still a dish that he and his wife loved, and later the state-run restaurant was ...... in 1993

Wait, Han Guishan and his wife's love dish.

Isn't his wife the waitress at the state-run hotel!

Jiang Feng had never seen Han Guishan's wife, so he also checked Baidu Encyclopedia for the sake of insurance. Sure enough, the photo shown by Du Niang was the waitress of the state-run hotel where Jiang Weiming was located, called Wang Jing, that's right, Jiang Feng still remembered that Jiang Weiming called her Jingjing.

That's right, it's all right!

Wang Jing and Jiang Weiming have been colleagues, and it seems that the relationship is not bad, she must know Jiang Weiming's current address!

Jiang Feng wanted to slap himself, he worked blindly for a day, went around in a big circle, and actually leaked the most critical information.

Happily opening WeChat, Jiang Feng organized the language, made up a reason that seemed reasonable by chance, and sent WeChat to Han Guishan to ask if his wife knew Jiang Weiming's address.

Editing is complete, send.

Jiang Feng turned off the phone and went to sleep.