Life is a Game

What Xu Cheng didn't know was that he also knew the guests who snatched the two servings of chickpeas from him. Ouyang Yang and Zhou Yu were in the box next to him.

Ouyang Yang and Zhou Ju are also frequent visitors of Taifeng Building, and they always come here several times a month. Basically, every time Ouyang Yang came to Beiping, Zhou Ju would invite him to Taifeng Tower for a meal, not for anything else, but for Ouyang Yang's favorite eight-treasure chestnut pigeon.

"Come on Ouyang, isn't it just that there is no Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon today? Looking at your stinky face, I don't know, I thought you lost 100 million in business today." Zhou Jie, who had finished ordering, said helplessly, "I admit it It’s because I didn’t prepare well and didn’t inquire about the good news. I don’t know if Taifeng Building just resumed business today and many dishes didn’t have time to prepare. Are there any on the menu.”

"But there are also good things. You see, today, Master Jiang Wei Mingjiang has dishes on the menu. You can earn money when you eat them. Isn't it the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon? This dish is much easier to make an appointment than Watan Huadiao Chicken. Sometimes it is not The appointments come early, so at worst, next time I make an appointment to go to Watan Huadiao Chicken and share a quarter of it with you." Zhou Ju reluctantly gave up his love, and drew an illusory pie for Ouyang Yang.

Ouyang Yang was just disappointed at first, but Zhou Ju gave him an angry look: "Come on, you make an appointment, when did you make the appointment? When did you not rub me?"

"It's hard to say that. I'm the first person to get a month in Beiping near the water. Maybe I'll be able to make an appointment sometime when I'm lucky." Zhou Yu said, "You can enjoy the dishes cooked by Master Shangjiang himself. You, Master Jiang, how many dishes can you cook by yourself this month? I can't even watch one or two dishes every day in Beiping, and I bumped into them when you came."

"Okay, I can't tell you."

This one is over.

"By the way, I heard some gossip recently, it seems that the Sun family is going to..." Before Zhou Ju finished speaking, Ouyang Yang stopped him with a gesture.

Ouyang Yang glanced at the waiter standing at the door of the box, the waiter immediately understood, said with a smile, call me at any time if there is something to do, then pushed the door open, and did not forget to close the door.

"What are you doing so nervous about? It's not about commercial secrets." Zhou Ju was a little puzzled.

"It's always right to be cautious. Taifeng Building is also a restaurant. Although it is far away, it is also the same place." Ouyang Yang said, "Go on and tell me what the Sun family is going to do."

"The Sun family seems to want to put Jubao Building up for sale, is it true?"

"Fart, who spread such fake news, does he know that spreading rumors is against the law!" Ouyang Yang was so angry that he almost burst into flames, his face was full of anger, as if the next second Zhou Ju said the name of the rumor maker, he would rush to the door Go, let him know what the iron fist of socialism and the brutal beating of the masses are.

"Ouyang, don't get excited. Didn't I also hear some rumors? I asked you because I didn't believe it." Zhou Ju hurriedly comforted him.

"You also believe this kind of rumor, Zhou Ju, are you out of your mind? You eat meat and eat too much fat during the Chinese New Year, and your brain is blocked!" Ouyang Yang became angry and even scolded Zhou Ju.

Zhou Ju is not angry when he is scolded, he knows Ouyang Yang's temper. Usually when everyone gathers, whoever inadvertently said that the dishes of Jubaolou are not as good as before, and that Jubaolou is no longer good, Ouyang Yang would be so angry that he would slap the table and fight with that person, not to mention the current saying that Jubaolou is going to be listed The news is sold out.

"Don't get excited, just sit down first, I don't believe it. But there are no groundless rumors in this world. Since someone will spread that Jubao Building is going to be put up for sale, there must be some clues that make people think about it, so I This is why I came to ask if something happened to your Sun family." Zhou Ju said in a good voice.

Ouyang Yang just sat down, poured himself a few glasses of water, and reluctantly said: "Something happened."

"What's the matter? The capital chain is broken, the investment failed, or is it that their boss and second child finally fought?"

"Neither, Mr. Sun seems to be on the verge of dying." Zhou Jue sighed, "The Sun family probably wanted to hide it, but it can't be hidden at all. Mr. Sun has been staying in the hospital during the Chinese New Year this year. Ten of them were spent in the hospital, and I heard others said that they almost entered the ICU."

Ouyang Yang was taken aback, he didn't think about it at all: "What's wrong with Mr. Sun?"

"I don't know." Ouyang Yang shook his head, "Tell me, Lao Zhou, who told you the news that Jubao Building is going to be put up for sale. You dare to spread this kind of news to outsiders or to circles like ours."

"That's right. During the Chinese New Year period, something went wrong in the Jubao Building because of Mr. Sun's hospitalization, but that is also a normal problem. When the old man was hospitalized, the family and the company were in peace? When Mr. Sun was hospitalized, it was said With this kind of news, you don’t fear retribution for doing such a wicked thing.”

Zhou Ju coughed in embarrassment: "I just heard someone tell me this, and I don't know exactly who sent the news. But Ouyang, do you know whether Mr. Sun was hospitalized a year ago or a year later? ?"

"I didn't inquire about the specific situation, it should be years ago, what's wrong?" Ouyang Yang didn't know why.

"If you have contact with the boss of their family, please remind him tactfully. It seems that the second brother of their family has been sending people to poach our senior executives during the Chinese New Year. The salary offered is not low. I guess it is a preparation. Let's do a big job." Zhou Yu said.

"Why poach your executives? Your family is not in the business of catering, your family is not in the business of housing...Sun Changning is in real estate?"

"I don't know, guess, otherwise what is he doing digging the corners of my house when he has nothing to do? Unless he, Sun Changning, likes to do things that hurt others and benefit himself." Zhou Jue said, "You know, I have always disliked his behavior. , if he wants to keep real estate incomplete, he will be my competitor. So please help me to remind his boss, Mr. Sun is now seriously ill and hospitalized. It is a time when their house is in chaos. Don't be fooled by that kid Sun Changning. Take advantage of the loophole."

"Okay, I'll find a chance to remind Sun Changping." Ouyang Yang responded, "But if you want me to say, Sun Changping also... Forget it, let's not talk about this, if I talk too much, it seems that I am chewing other people's tongue behind their backs .”

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, but the surface is calm and the secrets are not so good." Zhou Jue looked familiar.

At the same time, in the kitchen of Taifeng Building, Jiang Weiming was teaching Jiang Feng how to make minced chickpeas.

"Master Jiang, 4 servings of chickpeas." An employee near the tablet shouted.

"It's just opened, but it was sold out all at once. There should not be many tables in the store now." Jiang Weiming was a little surprised.

"Third Grandpa, the dishes you made with your own hands are always sold out in one go. There are still customers after a few tables. If there are customers, they can be sold." Jiang Feng saw the stitches and started to make rainbow skins. Knowing that there are no people now, if it is as usual, it must be finished in two or three seconds, maybe the hall is now screaming."

Missed food or howls of anger or disappointment.

Jiang Weiming had been with his nephews and nephews for so long and was used to the rainbow farts of the Jiang family juniors, so he didn't react too much, just nodded and continued to point Jiang Feng hammer.

"The minced chicken with chickpeas must be fine and delicate, and all the gluten must be removed, even if there is a trace, it will be considered a failure, and it will definitely affect the overall taste of the chickpeas."

"There's something wrong with your angle. You need to use more force. Yes, that's it. Remember the chickpeas I made yesterday? If you want to make it perfect, you need to be careful. The meat in the upper left corner is a little loose."

Wu Minqi watched helplessly from the sidelines, eyes full of envy.

Even if Jiang Feng is her boyfriend, she should be envious when she should be.

Although she can see, she can't compare to Jiang Feng who can do it by hand. Not only can she do it by hand, but she also has a famous teacher to guide her carefully, one-on-one teaching, and hand-in-hand teaching.

Wu Minqi sighed enviously, even her grandfather never taught her so patiently and meticulously.

Her family Fengfeng is really lucky, even has two grandpas.

"Wu girl, do you want to try it out?" Jiang Weiming asked with a smile.

Wu Minqi froze in place, stuttering a bit: "But... can I?"

"Of course, Xiaofeng, this is two servings. He learned from me for the first time and didn't ask him to make more. There is still a little chicken breast over there. You can take it and remove the tendons first." Jiang Weiming pointed to Xiaofeng on the cooking table. bowl.

"Thank you... Thank you, Grandpa Jiang!" Wu Minqi trotted to the kitchen counter and took out the chicken breast from the bowl and began to remove the tendons, concentrating on it.

Seeing Wu Minqi's appearance, Jiang Weiming smiled helplessly, and reminded: "Be careful, don't hurt your hands."

As soon as he turned his head, Jiang Weiming saw his only apprentice Jiang Weiwei looking at him eagerly, holding a Chinese cabbage in his hand.

"Health, cut your vegetables, it's not like you haven't learned chickpeas, you can't learn it."

Jiang Sanwei: ┭┮﹏┭┮

Wronged.