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Latest website: He Yueru's donkey meat burning shop is no different from that of the previous year. The heating is still ineffective when he enters the store. When Jiang Feng first stepped into the store door, he even suspected that his heating was broken.

The cold cold wind poured directly into his neck.

"Boss, three bowls of donkey miscellaneous soup, four burned." Jiang Feng said, scanning the payment.

The boss lady, that is, her mother He Yueru, had long forgotten Jiang Feng's group, and cheerfully gave Jiang Feng three bowls of donkey miscellaneous soup: "Boy, you can sit inside if the heating is not close to the outside. I will call you when the fire is done. "

"Ok."

Jiang Feng, Ji Xia, Wu Minqi walked inside with a bowl of donkey soup.

Because it is the work day and after lunch, there is only a table inside the store, a man and a woman, all look very fat, but there are no pictures on the table, but there are a few pictures, it looks like Talking about things.

Because of the long and strange structure of this shop, the warmer it got inside, Jiang Feng went to the penultimate table and sat down. As soon as the three of them were seated, they drank a donkey soup.

Ji Xia also took a nap by the way.

"Don't drink if Xia Xia can't drink, and don't eat when the donkey's meat can't be eaten." Jiang Feng exhorted.

Ji Xia felt that he could rescue again.

"I told you, the best way is to roll the shop next door together and open the two sides, so that the shape structure is more beautiful, and I asked your parents two days ago, they do have plans to sell the shop next door. .If you follow the current structure, it is difficult to design simple and elegant sober. You see, the two design schemes I gave you before, it will look a little different and not in line with the style of donkey meat fire shop. If you want to be simple and generous, it will look strange overall, and it is not in line with the style of donkey meat fire restaurant. "

"The structure of your store now looks like a long and narrow martyr. It is difficult to make others feel bright and generous. First of all, this light is a problem. And this color, your mother wants white, and your dad wants yellow. You want green, these three colors cannot be combined together, you have to decide, otherwise it will become colorful black? "

Jiang Feng had been drinking donkey soup happily, but when she drank it, she felt how the sound of this fat man sounded so much like her dear brother.

Turning his head, he looked closely, and found that it really was Germany.

De Ge went to work at the donkey meat burning shop to find fish and steal food.

Wait, how could he use it again?

Jiang Feng patted De Ge's shoulder: "De Ge."

Jiang Zaide turned to see behind him, and it was Jiang Feng who was sitting behind him. Wu Minqi and Ji Xia were very surprised, and He Yueru was very surprised to see the three of them.

"Brother, you also come to eat fire, I remember the store is not open today?" Jiang Zaide asked.

"Go back after eating." Jiang Feng drank another big donkey soup.

Jiang Zaide saw Jiang Feng's action of drinking donkey miscellaneous soup and felt that he had completely digested the food he had eaten under the company's building an hour ago. Have lunch, wait for me to eat something and continue to discuss design with you. "

He Yueru got up quickly and apologized, "Ah, Dege, you haven't had lunch yet, why didn't you say it earlier, I asked my mother to cook some fires for you, do you want to drink donkey soup or donkey soup? Soup? Would you like some more donkey meat, donkey skin, donkey skins, etc.? "

"Just come anywhere," Jiang Zaide laughed.

"Then I get something for you." He Yueru ran to the front desk.

After He Yueru left, Jiang Feng whispered, "Why, the design proposal was not smoothly negotiated?"

"Nothing went wrong, that is, Yue Ru's parents wanted to sell the shop next door together. If they did, the two sides would open up and plan again. Their family only had some differences in color, and they spoke very well elsewhere. The house designs I took before are much easier, "Jiang Zaide said," and their donkey meat is cooked deliciously, without loss. "

Jiang Feng: ...

It didn't take long for He Yueru to eat with two plates. She also brought the four donkeys that Jiang Feng ordered by the way.

Ji Xia ate all the way. The donkey flew a little bit and he couldn't eat it. Jiang Feng ate three Wu Minqi and ate one. When the three of them finished eating, Jiang Zaide was still enjoying himself, got up and said goodbye to Jiang Zaide and He Yueru. The three left the donkey meat and burned to return to Taifeng House to work.

The reporting time stipulated by Taifeng Building is that the lobby staff must arrive to check-in before 9:30 am, and the back-up staff must check-in before 2 noon. When Jiang Feng and the three arrived at Taifeng House, it was two points later. Comrade Wang Xiulian, who was selfless and unselfish, deducted her salary to deduct her son and future daughter-in-law. Both Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi were mercilessly recorded by her.

Jiang Feng also did not forget to explain the special situation of the two brothers Dong Shi and Dong Li with Comrade Wang Xiulian, and saved them from the tragic fate of being deducted from wages on the first day of work in the New Year.

Because the first day of the new year is only open for half a day, many ingredients that need to be prepared in advance are too late to handle, such as Ji Xue's tiled flower chicken, Jiang Feng's eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeon, Li Hongzhang chowder, and Jiang Weiming's cannonball are temporarily Out of stock from the menu.

After a long annual leave, everyone returning to work will inevitably be a bit sloppy. When they work, they also discuss what they did at home during the New Year.

Wu Minqi worked as usual during the New Year. Zhang Guanghang expanded his social network and inquired about the intelligence of a mission. Dong Shi and Dong Li ate, slept, drunk, and dreamed of death in their hometown. Sang Ming was addicted to mahjong. Zhang Weiyu left the house to spend the New Year. Did not go home.

"Huh? You were away from home for Chinese New Year?" Jiang Feng stood next to Zhang Weiyu and chopped vegetables. He was surprised when he heard this unusual way to celebrate the New Year.

"Yeah, if I don't go to work again, I'm going to die in a foreign land." Zhang Weiyu's face was listless, and the action of chopping vegetables on his hands was neat and clean.

Jiang Feng roughly calculated the salary that Zhang Weiyu received last year, determined that he was alarmist, but still couldn't help listening to the news: "Why did you run away from home in the New Year?"

"Forcing marriage?" Han Yigu came up curiously, holding carrots.

"You have two carrot peels in your pot that haven't been cleaned." Jiang Feng pointed to the front pot and directed Han Yigu to rework.

Han Yigu did not forget to tilt his head to Zhang Weiyu's side while reworking.

"It's not forced marriage. My parents forced me to get married just after graduating from college." Zhang Weiyu plucked the carrots on the cutting board into the basin. "At work, they thought I was in a securities company or a finance-related place. When I went to work, I could n’t hide it when I went back to the New Year. I told them that I was a chef here. My dad exploded and told me to resign and go home. "

"I haven't told them that I'm just a piercer, and I'm not qualified to be a stove cook. Anyway, I didn't go home this year, and I was all in the field."

Jiang Feng: "Your parents ... are you prejudiced against the chef industry?"

Jiang Feng thinks it makes sense that Zhang Weiyu's parents are angry. Zhang Weiyu's talented students from the Department of Finance of Kyoto University ran to Taifeng Building to be a piercing cook, not a stove cook. Think about it ...

No, Zhang Weiyu's salary is higher than himself, and he hasn't lost money!

"It's not prejudice or fancy. He didn't agree with me to study finance from the beginning. My dad felt that I would like to stay in Peiping as a cook, so I might as well go home and fight iron with him." Zhang Weiyu said.

Jiang Feng nodded: "Well, indeed, you might as well go back and play with your dad ... on iron ?!"

"Have an iron?" Jiang Feng couldn't believe his ears were repeated.

"Well, my family's ancestral ironmaking skills, monopoly iron pot, Zhangji iron pot, have you heard of it?" Zhang Weiyu said, "The piece in my house is quite famous, and my dad's own pot is hard to find."

Jiang Feng: ...

Unexpectedly, the iron skill in Zhang Weiyu's skill column in the employee attributes is actually this iron.

"Your dad's iron wok, is it easy to use?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It should be very easy to use, saying that it is evenly heated or something, anyway, it is better than what is sold on the market." Zhang Weiyu said, "The masters of many restaurants on our side made a special trip to my dad to buy pots."

Jiang Feng's heart moved.

I don't know why the heart beats, it may be the instinct of the chef. Just like Jiang Jiankang will see a kitchen knife, Ji Yue will see a new skirt ~ www.readwn.com ~ Jia Xia will see a meat, and Wu Minqi will see high quality fresh ingredients.

All in all is one word: buy it!

"That, your dad, no, I mean uncle, are you busy?" Jiang Feng smiled.

"Brother Feng, these carrots have been cut." Han Yigu walked towards Jiang Feng, holding a basin.

"Then you go and see if the potatoes have been cut." Jiang Feng looked at Zhang Weiyu with a look of anticipation. "If you are not busy, can you help me cook a batch of pots?"

"I've heard before that iron skillets made by highly skilled masters are much easier to use than the ones on the market. You see, isn't it? After all, it's a rare opportunity. Father and son have no night feud."

"Contact me!"

Zhang Weiyu: ...

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