Life is a Game

Zhang Qian's father was able to become the head chef of the imperial dining room, so he naturally had some housekeeping skills.

The signature dish of Yushanfang is called Yangchun Baixue, which is actually a stew. The main ingredients are shredded tofu, green vegetables and minced fish. The whole green vegetables are placed on the plate like jasper, fresh and green, soaking up the broth from the inside to the outside, which takes a lot of effort.

Xu Cheng is willing to go to Yushanfang every day because of this spring and white snow.

Ordinary diners with no connections, even if they can afford the expensive price of this dish, it is difficult to wait for Chef Zhang to cook this dish in person.

If another chef cooks this dish, even though the ingredients and method are the same, the taste is very different. Only Chef Zhang knows how to pour the vegetables.

There are only eight green vegetables in a serving of Yangchun Baixue, and there are 17 people on the extra-large round table, with more monks and less porridge.

In fact, Jiang Zaide wanted to order two servings of Yangchun Baixue, but even if he wanted to order Yushanfang, he would not sell it. It was expressly stipulated that each table was limited to one serving of Yangchun Baixue, even if the provincial leaders came...

Wait until the leaders of the province come to discuss it.

As Jiang Zaide was in charge of the overall situation in the younger generation, he was entrusted with the important task of dividing the cabbage.

"Come here, Uncle Wu, Mrs. Wu, this Yangchun Baixue is the signature dish of Yushanfang, and it's made by their chef himself. Come and try it." Jiang Zaide said enthusiastically.

Come is a guest, went two and there are six.

"Grandpa, third grandpa, you are the elders, you should eat first."

The two old men are the biggest, and they went to two more and still have four.

"Come on, little brother, Min Qi, the competition is hard, you guys eat too."

Two more were gone and only two were left.

The remaining 11 people all stared at the only two vegetables left.

Jiang Zaide silently took out his knife.

Just kidding, who is he, he is Brother De, how could he overturn on such a trivial matter!

Everyone enjoyed a meal.

On the way, Grandma Jiang also made a video call. She still maintained the state of showing off with her relatives, friends, and senior sisters. She was full of energy and spirit, and her voice was louder than usual, repeating what her uncle and grandpa praised Jiang Feng. After that, he praised Jiang Feng from beginning to end with the same words.

At the end of the video call, Dahua made a brief appearance. In the dark pigsty, Jiang Feng could vaguely see that it was indeed much thinner than before, not in the shape of a pig.

Haggard!

Everyone lamented with regret how Dahua became so thin, and thought that because Jiang Feng fell ill for a while, Dahua had been raising Dahua and couldn't be killed. They felt even more regretful, and even the pork dishes they ate in their mouths lost their taste.

What a beautiful big flower, it can't be killed and eaten.

Jiang Jiankang gnawed the sauced elbow with a sad face.

After dinner, everyone went back to their respective homes.

Jiang Feng returned to the dormitory, and was about to check the rewards given by the game to see if the quality of the kitchen knife was the legendary dark iron kitchen knife, which could cut iron like mud, and cut hair and hair, when he received a WeChat message from Wu Minqi.

Let him watch the qq group of the chess club. Jiang Feng is a person who can go ten days and a half months without looking at qq.

In the QQ group, members of the Chess Club are discussing the dinner party tomorrow.

Ever since the chess club was no longer as turbulent as it used to be, the relationship between everyone has become more indifferent. Jiang Feng, as the president, still can't recognize anyone. Tomorrow's dinner, one is to celebrate the current president and outstanding members of the Chess Club won the runner-up and fourth place in the Good Taste Cooking Competition, and the other purpose is to announce the handover of the president while everyone is together.

The next president is Liu Zixuan. He has a good personality, is easy to play, and has a good relationship with the new members.

The Chess Club is no longer the garbage club it used to be because of the small number of members. Jiang Feng will be a senior in the next semester. According to common sense, he will hand over to the president before this semester and prepare to quit the company.

Ji Yue will soon change from the former president to the previous two presidents.

He Jiahui is currently an intern at a comic magazine and works overtime every day until she becomes unconscious. Zhao Lin stays in the law firm and follows her brothers and sisters to accumulate experience.

But it's not too difficult. His family is a demolition household and has a house on the second ring road.

The former old people of the chess club, except for Liu Zixuan, are about to quit the club.

Tomorrow night is a break up dinner.

Looking at the chat records in the QQ group, Jiang Feng suddenly felt a little lost.

Then Jiang Feng received the transfer information from the bank.

After counting to zero, Jiang Feng felt a little relieved.

In this indifferent world, there is only this money, and there is still a trace of warmth.

It was not too early, Wang Hao had already sent a voice message to Zhenzhen, good night, then turned off the lights and went to bed and continued to turn on the lights and play with the mobile phone at night, Jiang Feng silently clicked on the property panel in the dark.

Looking at the kitchen knife in the item bar, Jiang Feng wanted to take it out and hold it in his hand to feel what the kitchen knife rewarded by this game looked like.

However, it was late at night, the lights were turned off, and the moonlight shone on the bed through the window. My roommate was holding a kitchen knife on the bed, and the tip of the knife was still shining coldly.

Jiang Feng thought about it, but since Wang Hao hadn't slept yet, let it go.

Close the property panel, lie down, turn over, and sleep.

The Good Taste Cooking Competition is over, and the novice village dungeon has been officially cleared, and his next journey is the sea of ​​stars.

Thinking day by day, dreaming at night, Jiang Feng actually had a dream of the chef king at night.

Want my cookbook? I leave them all in...

cough cough.

In the early morning of the second day, Jiang Feng went to the Healthy Stir-Fry Restaurant and saw the banner pulled by Comrade Wang Xiulian.

"To celebrate my son Jiang Feng winning the second place in the Good Taste Cooking Competition, all the designated dishes in our restaurant will be 50% off."

Jiang Feng: ...

Before the noon business started, Professor Li wandered slowly to the healthy stir-fry restaurant.

He came to find Jiang Feng.

"I entrusted my friends in Beiping to get in touch, and the decoration price of Taifeng Building can be negotiated at 13 million." Professor Li cut to the point.

"13 million?" Jiang Feng was startled. Before that, Jiang Zaide also left his relationship to negotiate with the person from Chengju Decoration Company, but he refused to let go of the price of 20 million. Professor Li actually negotiated 7 million.

"Leave the decoration to me. Are you sure about the drawings? I'll scan and send them when I'm sure." Professor Li said, "If you can't get the money right now, you can pay a deposit of 6 million yuan first, and the follow-up money will be paid slowly." If it doesn’t work, I can help you pay first, this is not a small amount of money, it is really difficult to get it out at the moment.”

Ever since Jiang Jiankang heard the price of 13 million, he began to calculate how much money each household would have to raise in order to raise such a large amount of cash. The small calculations in his heart were crackling, and so was Wang Xiulian.

"No, no, no, Professor Li, how can you pay for this kind of money? We can still get it together." Jiang Jiankang said repeatedly.

"I have the drawings. I put them upstairs when I came here. I'll go up and get them for you." Jiang Feng opened his mouth to lie and hurried upstairs, opened the property panel and brought up the decoration drawings.

A minute later, Jiang Feng walked up to Professor Li with a thick stack of decoration drawings.

Professor Li knew a little bit, glanced at it roughly, and asked, "Which designer did you ask for this painting?"

"I don't really understand. Boss Han introduced it." Jiang Feng dumped the pot on Han Guishan. He made vegetable dumplings at Han Guishan's house for a long time last semester, and many people knew about it.

"Mr. Han is really interested. I don't understand it very well. I will scan it and pass it on later, so that they can look at it as a professional. If there is no problem, we can start working soon." Professor Li said, "It just so happens that I will finish teaching this semester. Even if I recover from illness, I can still see the reopening of Tai Fung House.”

"Then I will trouble you." Jiang Feng knew that Professor Li must owe a lot of favors.

"By the way, Jiankang, all of you will probably have to go there by then, have you found a place to live?" Professor Li asked seemingly unintentionally.

"No, my elder brother and I plan to find a neighborhood to rent a few adjacent houses, as long as we have a place to live first," Jiang Jiankang said.

Although the brothers brag every day at the dinner table, and go to Peiping to buy a few houses for one person and then buy a courtyard house, so that everyone can live together happily, but everyone knows how much wealth each family has and how much the housing price in Beiping is.

Bragging is bragging, and the actual situation still needs to be considered.

"I know a real estate agent, please leave this matter to me." Professor Li said.

"How can I do that? It's too troublesome. We're really sorry to bother you about the decoration." Jiang Jiankang wanted to refuse.

"It's nothing to trouble, we are all relatives, and it's right to help each other. Besides, I have fewer classes this semester, and I'm not busy at all. I'll help you with refreshments, and you will have less trouble when you pass by. "Professor Li said with a smile, "My wife is still waiting for me to buy mung beans for her, let's go first."

Then he said goodbye.

"Our family is such a good relative." Jiang Jiankang said with emotion.

"It's a good relative, Jiankang. We have to remember these things when we go to Beiping in the future. We usually move around more, and call the couple when we eat. If they don't want to come, let Xiaofeng come." Go over and deliver food." Wang Xiulian said.

"That's right, that's right, you must call me when you're eating." When you sit at the Jiang family's dinner table, everyone is like a family.

"What are you doing standing here stupidly? Go to the kitchen, have you finished cutting today's dishes? Is the meat marinated? Are you going to open at noon? What about the 13 million renovation fee? You're so embarrassed to ask big brother for a lot Ah!" Wang Xiulian suddenly became angry.

"Hey, by the way, Xiaofeng, is there any Best Popularity Award in your competition? I remember that award is very profitable!" Wang Xiulian was thinking quickly in her heart.

It had been a long time since Jiang Feng watched the Most Popularity Award. After all, the difference in the number of votes between him and Zhang Guanghang was too great, so there was definitely no chance.

"Mom, I guess that one is pretty bad, just wait for me to see." Jiang Feng took out his phone and clicked on the official account to check the voting status.

No. 1, Zhang Guanghang: 230,000 votes.

Second place, Jiang Feng, 120,000 votes.

No. 3, Wu Minqi, 90,000 votes.

Hey, he is actually in second place, with 120,000 votes left?

Jiang Feng himself did not expect that he would have such a high popularity.

Han Guishan's house——

"When will the top 4 competition be broadcast?" Han Guishan looked at the stage summary of the Good Taste Cooking Competition submitted by the department below, and suddenly remembered the variety show.

"Next Sunday." The assistant said.

"Where's Jiang Feng's votes?"

"There are already 120,000 votes. There are no problems with the trolls on Weibo, WeChat, and official accounts. No one has discovered that our people are swiping votes."

"Okay, after the top 4 matches are broadcast, you can figure it out. You must get Jiang Feng's votes to be the first before 9 pm on the 30th." Han Guishan was thinking in his heart.

After Jiang Feng won the Best Popularity Award, the company sent someone to talk to him about the endorsement. He happened to come out to exchange feelings and take Wang Jing to visit Jiang Yuanchao. Let's stop by to have a meal together, drink some porridge, talk about the past, follow the trend to lure Xu Cheng, meet and communicate, and cook a few dishes.

Wonderful, really wonderful.

Kill two birds with one stone, no, three birds.

Han Guishan looked at the report and the company's increased turnover this month with glee.

Such an excellent boss like him is rare nowadays.