v3 Chapter 603： help
"Thank you, I will contact you if necessary." Sun Jikai took a moment to say, and then nodded his head and left in a hurry.
It's a bit deserted.
There is still some time before the funeral begins, and the guests who are seated are basically chatting with people they know. Although Jiang Feng was sitting in the corner, there were people in front of and behind, as long as he raised his ears to listen, he could hear a lot of gossip.
For example, the tearing of Sun Jikai's mother and Uncle Sun Jikai, the tearing of Sun Jikai's parents, the tearing of Sun Jikai's father and Uncle Sun Jikai.
After all, the argument of others is half-truth adulteration, Jiang Feng will not listen to it seriously, but even half-truth adulteration of water gossip sounds very interesting.
Just when Jiang Feng was listening to the gossip, Sun Mao, who had been squinting his eyes and looking at the phone, spoke.
"Brother Jiang, do you think Sun Jikai's character is better than his grandpa?" Sun Maocai said.
The old man didn't like to talk about these gossips at first, but now he is also idle, saying: "It's better than a lot. Sun Guanyun is ill at his age."
"Young people, it's always a little young-minded, and it's normal for a temper to be a bit quick-tempered," Sun Mao said.
"You don't," said the old man. "I remember that you have always been very good-natured. You can't fight or swear or fight, and no one has blushed."
Sun Maocai smiled: "Aren't you? Even though you have a bad temper, you have always been calm."
"I was in my 30s and I had two sons. How old are you? I am not even 10 years old."
"I'm different." Sun Maocai said, "I was picked up by the master, without father and mother, naturally different from your older brothers."
"Brother Jiang, do you know what is the thing that impressed me most?"
The old man looked at Sun Maocai.
"You masked Zhang Kun (Brother Sun Guanyun) 9 times, making him think that Brother Sun hired a thug to maliciously retaliate to kill him, scaring him into a seller's property and moving to the north." Laughed.
The old man coughed twice: "Who said that I did it, didn't the police find the killer at that time? Maybe it was because he had done too much in morals and some people couldn't get the shot."
Jiang Feng: ...
It is indeed an old man.
Sun Mao laughed and said nothing.
Sun Maocai revealed in public that Jiang Weiguo's face was a bit unsustainable and quickly shifted the topic: "Do you really want to move back from Hong Kong City?"
"It's time to move back."
The two chatted again about some very non-nutritive politeness, such as getting married? How old is the child? Where can I study? Relatives like these must ask questions until the funeral begins.
Although the Sun family was torn apart, Sun Guanyun's funeral was quite decent. Although the link was a bit tedious, it was solemn enough, and it was not clear that it was prepared in a hurry.
By the end of all the rituals, it's almost time for dinner.
Sun Jikai's second uncle specially prepared a vehicle to pick up guests to Jubaolou. Some people declined the dinner invitation and left alone.
Jiang Feng, who visited Jubaolou for the second time, didn't feel much, just that the lights turned on today than last night. It may be because the boss and the family are all there. This time the waiter was very enthusiastic and very good.
It is worth mentioning that the young waitress last night seemed to remember the three of Jiang Feng and Sun Maocai, and saw that the four of them walked in together.
There are many people eating, and Jiang Feng estimates that in addition to the funeral, there are also the staff responsible for organizing the funeral and other employees of the Sun family. Jiang Feng counted a total of 12 tables, but each table was not full. Jiang Feng's table only sat on one of the four of them.
The exclusive taste of a table for 4 people is extravagant and their popularity is extremely poor.
From the moment he sat down, Sun Mao looked at the kitchen door from time to time.
"What's wrong?" The old man asked Sun Maocai's strange behavior and asked.
After a short chat with the parents who did n’t have much nutrition, the relationship between the old man and Sun Maocai was a little closer, and it was a bit old.
"Nothing, I just remember that the original kitchen door was not here." Sun Mao said.
The old man glanced at the kitchen door and was totally unimpressed: "Maybe, you remember all those years ago."
Sun Maocai smiled: "Maybe it's because I have a good memory."
Wu Minqi had no sense of existence since the funeral, and kept silent from beginning to end. Mainly because she really had nothing to say. She had been attending the funeral for her grandfather. It was not easy for her to speak with Jiang Feng on such a solemn occasion.
In addition, there are few people who know it. They simply don't talk. Even when they sit at the dining table, they just simply bow their heads to play with mobile phones, and overhear gossip.
Jiang Feng was also the same. He was so focused on playing with his mobile phone that he was so absorbed that when Sun Jikai ran to him and called him, he was scared and almost threw the phone out.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Feng asked, holding his cellphone.
"I want to ask you a favor." Sun Jikai whispered.
"Ding, an optional branch task was found." The system prompt sounded at the appropriate time.
Jiang Feng :!
"Okay, I help you!" Jiang Feng agreed on the spot.
Sun Jikai :?
Is his relationship with Jiang Feng so good that he promised to help without asking?
"Come with me." Sun Jikai led Jiang Feng toward the kitchen.
"No need to change clothes?" Jiang Feng asked as he walked.
"Not now." Sun Jikai said.
Push in the door.
The kitchen and the lobby are two worlds, which can be felt from the temperature. As a cook, Jiang Feng is naturally more accustomed to and adapted to the back cooking, even if the back cooking is noisy and hot, but this is his battlefield.
Only this time came to the battlefield of someone else's house.
There are still a lot of staff in Jubaolou's kitchen. Everyone has something to do and it's orderly. Everyone was so busy that they couldn't tell that the bad dishes of yesterday were actually made by chefs who seemed to be working hard.
"Little boss." Hou kitchen staff greeted Sun Jikai, Jiang Feng almost thought he was calling himself.
"Master Wei, how's the eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeon?" Sun Jikai asked.
"It's coming soon ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It's only a few minutes before we can pan out. It's because the number of guests tonight is different from what Sun told us before, so there is a lot more." Master Wei said.
Sun Jikai nodded: "I don't need to worry about extras. If a customer wants a second copy, just give it to him. You don't need to worry about these eight treasure chestnut pigeons. I will take care of them."
Sun Jikai said so, Master Wei had nothing to oppose. He glanced at Jiang Feng, apparently wondering where the man came from, but he did not ask because Master Wei brought in Sun Jikai.
Waiting for Master Wei to go a bit further to do other things, Jiang Feng whispered, "Do you want me to help you stab Babao Lixiang Pigeon?"
Sun Jikai nodded.
"Today there are many old patrons of Jubaolou. Many of them have not patronized Jubaolou since a while. Today is an opportunity."
Jiang Feng understands Sun Jikai's ideas. For the old diners in Jubaolou, the Babao chestnut fragrant pigeon is probably the dish that can best recall their fond memories of Jubaolou.
As long as this time it succeeds, Sun Jikai will be able to rectify Jubao Building again in the next time. The business of Jubao Building should soon be improved.
"I know, entrust it to me, no problem." Jiang Feng looked confident.
He is a skilled worker when it comes to pursuing Babao Lixiang pigeons.
"Yes, where is the toilet?"
There are still a few minutes before the Babao Lixiang pigeon is out of the pot. He can just take the time to go to the toilet to see what the branch task is.
Sun Jikai :?
"The second floor is opposite to Taifeng Building. Turn right and then left ... forget it, I'll take you there. It is estimated that there are not many waiters on the second floor without receiving other guests."
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It's a bit deserted.
There is still some time before the funeral begins, and the guests who are seated are basically chatting with people they know. Although Jiang Feng was sitting in the corner, there were people in front of and behind, as long as he raised his ears to listen, he could hear a lot of gossip.
For example, the tearing of Sun Jikai's mother and Uncle Sun Jikai, the tearing of Sun Jikai's parents, the tearing of Sun Jikai's father and Uncle Sun Jikai.
After all, the argument of others is half-truth adulteration, Jiang Feng will not listen to it seriously, but even half-truth adulteration of water gossip sounds very interesting.
Just when Jiang Feng was listening to the gossip, Sun Mao, who had been squinting his eyes and looking at the phone, spoke.
"Brother Jiang, do you think Sun Jikai's character is better than his grandpa?" Sun Maocai said.
The old man didn't like to talk about these gossips at first, but now he is also idle, saying: "It's better than a lot. Sun Guanyun is ill at his age."
"Young people, it's always a little young-minded, and it's normal for a temper to be a bit quick-tempered," Sun Mao said.
"You don't," said the old man. "I remember that you have always been very good-natured. You can't fight or swear or fight, and no one has blushed."
Sun Maocai smiled: "Aren't you? Even though you have a bad temper, you have always been calm."
"I was in my 30s and I had two sons. How old are you? I am not even 10 years old."
"I'm different." Sun Maocai said, "I was picked up by the master, without father and mother, naturally different from your older brothers."
"Brother Jiang, do you know what is the thing that impressed me most?"
The old man looked at Sun Maocai.
"You masked Zhang Kun (Brother Sun Guanyun) 9 times, making him think that Brother Sun hired a thug to maliciously retaliate to kill him, scaring him into a seller's property and moving to the north." Laughed.
The old man coughed twice: "Who said that I did it, didn't the police find the killer at that time? Maybe it was because he had done too much in morals and some people couldn't get the shot."
Jiang Feng: ...
It is indeed an old man.
Sun Mao laughed and said nothing.
Sun Maocai revealed in public that Jiang Weiguo's face was a bit unsustainable and quickly shifted the topic: "Do you really want to move back from Hong Kong City?"
"It's time to move back."
The two chatted again about some very non-nutritive politeness, such as getting married? How old is the child? Where can I study? Relatives like these must ask questions until the funeral begins.
Although the Sun family was torn apart, Sun Guanyun's funeral was quite decent. Although the link was a bit tedious, it was solemn enough, and it was not clear that it was prepared in a hurry.
By the end of all the rituals, it's almost time for dinner.
Sun Jikai's second uncle specially prepared a vehicle to pick up guests to Jubaolou. Some people declined the dinner invitation and left alone.
Jiang Feng, who visited Jubaolou for the second time, didn't feel much, just that the lights turned on today than last night. It may be because the boss and the family are all there. This time the waiter was very enthusiastic and very good.
It is worth mentioning that the young waitress last night seemed to remember the three of Jiang Feng and Sun Maocai, and saw that the four of them walked in together.
There are many people eating, and Jiang Feng estimates that in addition to the funeral, there are also the staff responsible for organizing the funeral and other employees of the Sun family. Jiang Feng counted a total of 12 tables, but each table was not full. Jiang Feng's table only sat on one of the four of them.
The exclusive taste of a table for 4 people is extravagant and their popularity is extremely poor.
From the moment he sat down, Sun Mao looked at the kitchen door from time to time.
"What's wrong?" The old man asked Sun Maocai's strange behavior and asked.
After a short chat with the parents who did n’t have much nutrition, the relationship between the old man and Sun Maocai was a little closer, and it was a bit old.
"Nothing, I just remember that the original kitchen door was not here." Sun Mao said.
The old man glanced at the kitchen door and was totally unimpressed: "Maybe, you remember all those years ago."
Sun Maocai smiled: "Maybe it's because I have a good memory."
Wu Minqi had no sense of existence since the funeral, and kept silent from beginning to end. Mainly because she really had nothing to say. She had been attending the funeral for her grandfather. It was not easy for her to speak with Jiang Feng on such a solemn occasion.
In addition, there are few people who know it. They simply don't talk. Even when they sit at the dining table, they just simply bow their heads to play with mobile phones, and overhear gossip.
Jiang Feng was also the same. He was so focused on playing with his mobile phone that he was so absorbed that when Sun Jikai ran to him and called him, he was scared and almost threw the phone out.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Feng asked, holding his cellphone.
"I want to ask you a favor." Sun Jikai whispered.
"Ding, an optional branch task was found." The system prompt sounded at the appropriate time.
Jiang Feng :!
"Okay, I help you!" Jiang Feng agreed on the spot.
Sun Jikai :?
Is his relationship with Jiang Feng so good that he promised to help without asking?
"Come with me." Sun Jikai led Jiang Feng toward the kitchen.
"No need to change clothes?" Jiang Feng asked as he walked.
"Not now." Sun Jikai said.
Push in the door.
The kitchen and the lobby are two worlds, which can be felt from the temperature. As a cook, Jiang Feng is naturally more accustomed to and adapted to the back cooking, even if the back cooking is noisy and hot, but this is his battlefield.
Only this time came to the battlefield of someone else's house.
There are still a lot of staff in Jubaolou's kitchen. Everyone has something to do and it's orderly. Everyone was so busy that they couldn't tell that the bad dishes of yesterday were actually made by chefs who seemed to be working hard.
"Little boss." Hou kitchen staff greeted Sun Jikai, Jiang Feng almost thought he was calling himself.
"Master Wei, how's the eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeon?" Sun Jikai asked.
"It's coming soon ~ www.novelhall.com ~ It's only a few minutes before we can pan out. It's because the number of guests tonight is different from what Sun told us before, so there is a lot more." Master Wei said.
Sun Jikai nodded: "I don't need to worry about extras. If a customer wants a second copy, just give it to him. You don't need to worry about these eight treasure chestnut pigeons. I will take care of them."
Sun Jikai said so, Master Wei had nothing to oppose. He glanced at Jiang Feng, apparently wondering where the man came from, but he did not ask because Master Wei brought in Sun Jikai.
Waiting for Master Wei to go a bit further to do other things, Jiang Feng whispered, "Do you want me to help you stab Babao Lixiang Pigeon?"
Sun Jikai nodded.
"Today there are many old patrons of Jubaolou. Many of them have not patronized Jubaolou since a while. Today is an opportunity."
Jiang Feng understands Sun Jikai's ideas. For the old diners in Jubaolou, the Babao chestnut fragrant pigeon is probably the dish that can best recall their fond memories of Jubaolou.
As long as this time it succeeds, Sun Jikai will be able to rectify Jubao Building again in the next time. The business of Jubao Building should soon be improved.
"I know, entrust it to me, no problem." Jiang Feng looked confident.
He is a skilled worker when it comes to pursuing Babao Lixiang pigeons.
"Yes, where is the toilet?"
There are still a few minutes before the Babao Lixiang pigeon is out of the pot. He can just take the time to go to the toilet to see what the branch task is.
Sun Jikai :?
"The second floor is opposite to Taifeng Building. Turn right and then left ... forget it, I'll take you there. It is estimated that there are not many waiters on the second floor without receiving other guests."
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