Life is a Game

After dinner, the Zhang Zhiyun family regained their spirits and went shopping, Jiang Feng separated from them at the subway station, and told them that if they lost their way again, they would take a taxi back, as long as it was not late, Peiping City should not be too blocked.

When Jiang Feng arrived home, it was already more than 8 o’clock. There was no one in the family. Wu Minqi had not yet returned. When he was downstairs, Jiang Feng saw that the lights on these floors were dim except for Wushu ’s house.

It looks like Taifeng Building is doing well today. At this time, auntie has returned.

Even if there were no one in the family, Jiang Feng still slipped into the toilet as usual. Only when you enter the toilet will you feel at ease. Some people may break into the bedroom, but few people will break into the toilet.

Jiang Feng opened the properties panel and turned to the props bar. Hesitating between Zhang Chu's memory and Cao Guixiang's memory, he chose Cao Guixiang's.

He can guess the general plot of Zhang Chu's memory, and the dish can guess that it must be fried noodles, without mystery and novelty. Instead, Cao Guixiang's memory was touched by the window frame, which was very mysterious.

Clicking on [A section of Cao Guixiang's memory], Jiang Feng was instantly shrouded in fog.

"Cinnamon, has the fish been killed? Kill it and cut it diagonally into small pieces to pickle. This carp is used to make spiced fish at noon today."

"Okay, Master."

When Jiang Feng can see clearly, he finds that he is in the back kitchen.

It should be the back chef of Yongheju, there are many chefs, everyone is busy, everyone should be wearing short shirts should be summer. Even though everyone is still preparing for the fire in the stove, many people are already sweating.

Cao Guixiang is very recognizable, because there is only one girl in the entire kitchen, and the others are big men or young guys.

At this time, Cao Guixiang looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. He also wore a short shirt with fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He had a carp that had been scaled, his head, his fins, and his internal organs washed.

Jiang Feng originally thought that since he was young, Cao Guixiang could make Zhang Chu fall in love at first sight, and he should look pretty. But at first glance, it can only be said that he looks ordinary, barely described as handsome, and throwing Jiang Feng into the crowd may not be able to find her at a glance.

Only the eyes are very agile, shining like stars.

Cao Guixiang, who is less than 20 years old, has already achieved considerable skill.

I saw Cao Guixiang took the knife in his hand, cut the fish into two pieces along the spine from the head down, and then quickly changed the diagonal knife to cut the fish into small pieces. The knife was extremely fast. The width and width of a few blinks were the same. The fish pieces appeared on the chopping board.

Then Cao Guixiang fills the fish into small bowls and marinates with salt, shallots, ginger, vinegar, soy sauce and cooking wine.

"Master, the fish is ready," Cao Guixiang said.

Master Cao Guixiang is a slightly fat middle-aged man with no expression on his face and a large mole on his right face, which looks a little serious and scary.

"Let's go, find out where your second elder brother has gone. You haven't seen anyone since just now." Master Cao Guixiang said.

"Good master." Cao Guixiang scooped a bucket of water from the bucket in the corner to wash his hands and went out to find someone.

Zhang Chu was right. At this time, the area of ​​Yonghe House was not as large as that later. Landscape paintings were hanging on the walls. The tables and chairs could be seen as excellent wood and carving workers. It is indeed an old-fashioned restaurant with deep heritage.

"Manager Zhang, have you seen my second elder brother Qin Guisheng?" Cao Guixiang went to Manager Zhang who settled the accounts at the counter.

Manager Zhang is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He is very formal, and he also wears long-sleeved trousers on a hot day.

"Qin Guisheng? He seems to be on the second floor. I just saw him go up. By the way, Guixiang, remember to remind you that our shop will respond to the call of the street office. Tomorrow will go to the old people in Hutong who are over 70 years old to send herbal tea. Come on, "Manager Zhang said.

Manager Zhang is a public manager. He usually goes to meetings for anything in the street office.

"Okay, Manager Zhang, please rest assured." Cao Guixiang said and went upstairs.

"Wait a while, don't leave, I have something to tell you." Manager Zhang stopped Cao Guixiang and asked her to walk in front of her and whispered: "Did I go to the street to have a meeting yesterday? Aunt Zheng and I say you can turn right next month at the latest. "

"Really?" Cao Guixiang was surprised.

"There can still be fake. When did the news of Aunt Zheng be missed, and besides, I was nothing to lie to you to lie, don't be lazy, even if you are working properly, you have to be diligent." Manager Zhang said with a smile in his eyes. This is about to be our youngest formal worker at Yongheju, so be careful when you work. "

"Don't worry, when have I been lazy. When I'm right, I'll invite you to dinner, I'll make it for you, make your favorite mushroom and steamed chicken!" Cao Guixiang ran upstairs with joy and went to find Qin Guisheng Already.

Manager Zhang stood there with a helpless smile and murmured: "Return the mushrooms and steam the chicken. This will cost you half a month's salary."

At this time, it should be before dinner. Yonghe Curie did not have a guest. On the second floor, only Qin Guisheng was sitting at the window.

The decoration on the second floor is much better than the first floor, and there are more decorations. There are many more decorations than the first floor. There is a screen partition between the table and the table. Even the teapot on the table is better than the first floor. Looks more refined.

"Second Brother, you are lazy here again. The master is looking for you and let me call you." Cao Guixiang shouted at Qin Guisheng.

"How can I say that I am lazy? Master told me to kill the chicken. I just finished killing the chicken and blowing it in the wind. It was so hot. There must be no business at noon today." Qin Guisheng sat idly in a chair.

"Why no business? You killed the chicken, I killed the fish, the master is handling the ducks, and I see that the master also prepared the ham. He must be a sunflower duck, and told me that he would make spiced fish. Noon today There must be a banquet table, "Cao Guixiang said.

"There is a banquet at noon today? Master is still preparing to make sunflower ducks?" Qin Guisheng stood up suddenly, "Why didn't you say that earlier, I went to help Master ~ www.readwn.com ~ Cao Guixiang chuckled:" said It ’s nice. I think you just want to learn sunflower ducks. The master is still dealing with ducks. It ’s still too early for dinner. Master wo n’t do it now. "

After listening to Cao Guixiang's statement, Qin Guisheng was not in a hurry. He relied on it and walked back to the window to blow hair.

Cao Guixiang stared out the window, stepping on his feet.

"Little Shimei, what do you see in the window on the second floor every day, I see that you have been standing outside this window every day for more than half a month?" Qin Guisheng said.

"I'm watching if Mr. Che has come out to tell the story." Cao Guixiang said.

"Mr. Che talks about those old stories every day, either the Three Kingdoms or the Sui and Tang Dynasty romances, and occasionally talks about Yue Fei. How many years have we listened to, and you haven't heard enough?" Qin Guisheng said he couldn't understand. Children like to be around. "

Cao Guixiang gave him a white look: "When was your old yellow calendar? Now it is about the Yang family general."

"You should have heard the Yang family already."

"My pleasure!"

"Xing Xing Xing, you are happy. Manager Zhang explained that we are going to send herbal tea to elderly people over 70 years old in Hutong. I think you should cook a copy for Mr. Che. You listen to him so many storytelling." Qin Guisheng said, "Moreover, you have to listen to the storytelling. You listen at the door on the first floor. Manager Zhang won't say anything to you. Can you go to the second floor to hear you?"

"My ears are okay. I can hear clearly. The scenery on the second floor is so good. What's the meaning of listening on the first floor?" Cao Guixiang said, pulling Qin Guisheng and going downstairs.

"Don't rest, Master is looking for you, and he will even scold me!"

"Line, line, you tap, grab my meat, loosen and let me go down with you."

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