Chapter 12 Kicked in the Brain by a Donkey?

It's not as authentic as my grandfather back then, but it's also remarkable.

Jiang Tian nodded, "Not bad!" ”

Jiang Zhishu laughed, "It's not bad to be able to say a word, this dish is already quite authentic, after all, you grew up eating your grandfather's dishes!" ”

Hearing him mention his grandfather, remembering the scene when the old man taught her to cook this dish, Jiang Tian felt a dark pain in his heart.

"When did Grandpa leave?"

"The night before yesterday."

"Why is there no news at all?"

With the reputation and prestige of Old Man Jiang, it is impossible for the media not to report the news of his death.

Jiang Zhishu sighed, with a gloomy look on his face, "Uncle and Second Aunt are worried that this matter will affect the price of the land in Jiang's Mansion, so they have not announced the news to the public. ”

Jiang Tian brought the spoon to his mouth and stacked it back on the plate, "Their brains were kicked by a donkey?" ”

The ancestor of the Jiang family was originally from the internal affairs office of the palace, and was responsible for the affairs of the imperial dining room.

After the fall of the palace, the old lady of the Jiang family escaped with a cookbook, and relied on this cookbook to create the Jiang Mansion, which is famous in Yanjing City for its royal cuisine.

Mr. Jiang is better than the blue, and he has presided over state banquets several times and is a well-known chef in China.

In the past, the Jiang Mansion was the most high-end place in Yanjing City, and the dignitaries were proud of the Jiang Mansion when they invited guests to dinner.

Jiang Mansion is the root of the Jiang family, the golden sign of the Jiang family, and it is a money-making business that is making money every day, how can it be sold?!

"Since Song Shijie took a few chefs to set up his own business, the business of Jiang Mansion is not as good as day by day, and at the worst time, there are not enough guests for ten tables a day!" Jiang Zhishu shook his head sadly, looking at Jiang Tian across the table, he stood up excitedly as if he had suddenly discovered a new continent, "Why didn't I expect that your cooking skills are passed down by your grandfather, and with you presiding over the situation, Jiang Mansion will definitely be popular again!" Let's go to Uncle now and get Jiang Mansion back! ”

"Fourth brother!" Jiang Tian grabbed his arm, "Calm down, do you think they'll give me the Jiang Mansion?" ”

In the past, when her grandfather was there, the Jiang family didn't dare to do anything to her, but now that her grandfather is gone, how could they hand over the Jiang Mansion to her?

Jiang Zhishu laughed, "They have to give it if they don't want to, because grandpa gave you the Jiang Mansion." ”

Jiang Tian's eyebrows jumped heavily, "What?!" ”

"Grandpa made it very clear in his will that he wants to leave the Jiang Mansion to you, as long as you come back, the Jiang Mansion is yours!" Jiang Zhishu had to say something more, his mobile phone had already ringed, and when he saw the phone of the editor-in-chief on the screen, he was busy connecting the phone, listened to a few words, and grabbed the car key on the table, "Xiao Tian, you eat slowly, the website is a little urgent, I'll go first, I'll talk to you in detail at noon tomorrow, let's go back to Jiang Mansion together." ”

Smiling and waving at her, he hurried away.

Jiang Tian sat at the table alone, facing a table of delicious food, but lost his interest in eating.

Grandpa mentioned her in his will, which shows that in the heart of the old man, he has always believed that she is still alive.

Jiang Tian got up and stood by the window, this hotel is very close to the Jiang Mansion, and from here you can clearly see the brightly lit ancient building.

In the night, the three big characters of "Jiang Mansion" are particularly conspicuous.

Imagine that the gold-lettered signboard was taken down, the pavilion was razed to the ground, and the girl's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed little by little.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't let anyone demolish your Jiang Mansion!"