Life is a Game

Chapter 219 My Master Is Very Powerful

Jiang Weiwei didn't know, so he walked in.

Then……

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Jiang Weiwei was fighting between two groups, and almost wanted to go first. With his vivid performance, he explained to everyone what it means for high school students to play mobile phones in class. He turned his head and saw the class teacher peeking out the back window and the high school lover walking hand in hand on the campus. I ran into the spiritual journey of the dean on the spot.

"Little... little boss, Ouyang and Luo Yu's table has been set up, because you haven't come back, so the boss has already seen it." Sang Ming felt that no matter whether he would be admitted in the end, it was always right to call the boss directly. .

These few people look like a family, and they are all bosses!

Jiang Jiankang nodded to Jiang Feng, indicating that the two people just passed the pass.

"Xiaofeng, this one next to you is..." Jiang Jiankang noticed Jiang Weiwei's unusual expression, and followed him with a trace of panic in the shock, a trace of surprise in the panic, a little shock in the surprise, and a little shock in the shock. Looking at it with many unidentified emotions, he found that he was actually looking at Jiang Weiming.

"Hygienic." Jiang Weiming said helplessly, with a hint of a smile in his voice.

"Hey." Jiang Sanwei sneered, his no longer flexible brain was running fast, trying to come up with an excellent reason why I appeared here in just a dozen seconds.

Wait, no, why is my master appearing here?

Could it be that my master also came to apply?

"You ran away from home again." With a smile on his face, Jiang Weiming shook his head helplessly, just like 40 years ago.

Jiang Weiwei is the only son in the family, and he has no talent for reading, but his parents wanted him to excel in studying. He only studied in junior high school for 5 years, but failed to pass the entrance examination to technical secondary school and got into high school. He can graduate, but who knows that his third year of high school just caught up with the resumption of the college entrance examination.

After failing the college entrance examination, his parents gave him two choices, the first is to repeat the exam, and the second is to break his leg and repeat the exam.

Jiang Weisheng chose the third choice, and wanted to learn to cook after being chased and beaten all over the city by his parents.

When he was studying, he only went to the state-run restaurant to eat two meals. One meal was rewarded by his parents for finally passing the high school entrance examination, and the other meal was encouraged by his parents before the college entrance examination.

Those two meals were cooked by Jiang Weiming himself.

During the summer vacation of that year, all the people in the provincial capitals of the Shu region will never forget the scene of Jiang Weiwei's parents chasing him around the city with a rolling pin.

Later, Jiang Weiming's parents did not compromise, and he ran away from home by himself, and went to Jiang Weiming's house to ask for a teacher.

He was arrested by his parents, ran away from home again, and went to Jiang Weiming's house again to learn from his teacher.

He was arrested by his parents again, continued to run away from home, and persevered in going to Jiang Weiming's house to learn from his teacher.

Jiang Weiming's parents had no choice but to bring a gift and beg Jiang Weiming to accept his stupid son, and let him do odd jobs in the kitchen and suffer a little so that he will know how to study well.

No one thought that Jiang Sanwei has been working for 40 years.

He killed fish on the water platform, and his body smelled like fish, and he could wake up at night when he smelled his own body.

He was chopping vegetables on the chopping board, and every day, new wounds were replaced with old ones on his hands. Once, half of his finger was cut off with a knife, and the blood was dripping. Although he was sent to the doctor in time, the finger was still crooked.

He was frying pans on the stove, and his arms were covered with scars from splashes of oil or scalds. He didn't find his arms swollen until he got home at night after practicing the pan, and went to the state-run hotel to continue practicing the next day.

His parents thought he would give up soon, but he kept on doing it year after year.

When half of the finger was cut off, his mother cried while holding his hand in the hospital, crying and saying: "Cub, your dad and I won't force you to go back to study, stop doing it and go home with us, you Do whatever you want."

Jiang Weiwei just foolishly handed his mother a handkerchief and said, "Mom, I just want to be a chef."

Jiang Weiming was accepted as an apprentice by Jiang Weiming during his 4th year working as an oddball in a state-run restaurant.

The kind of serious disciple who hands tea and kowtows.

Since then, all the chefs in the province know that Master Jiang, who is on the same level as Chef Sun and has been praised by foreign guests and leaders, has taken in an apprentice who is not very talented but very obedient.

Later, the state-run restaurant closed down.

Self-employed restaurants are springing up everywhere in the provincial capital.

Under Jiang Weiming's introduction, Jiang Weiming entered a good restaurant and worked as a chef until he retired.

If his working life comes to an end, he will enjoy leisure and retirement time from then on, help his son and daughter-in-law take care of his grandson, go out for a walk with his wife, or raise flowers and plants, go to a teahouse to drink tea, watch operas and listen to music, his Life will be peaceful and abundant.

But this is not what Jiang Weiming wants. He is Jiang Weiming's apprentice, the only apprentice of his master.

He wants to be the glory of his master, the pride of his master. When others mention him, he no longer says "That Jiang Weiwei, he is Master Jiang's very obedient and filial apprentice." Instead, he says "Oh, it's that Jiang Weiwei Ah, it must be Master Jiang's very filial and powerful apprentice."

There is no difference between the 60-year-old Jiang Weiming and the 20-year-old Jiang Weisheng. At the age of 20, he can go through the window in the middle of the night and squat in front of Jiang Weiming’s house to wait for a teacher. At the age of 60, he can discuss with his wife. Without telling his son, he ran to Peiping to apply for a job as a chef.

"Know him?" Jiang Weiguo felt that Jiang Weisheng's name sounded familiar.

"My apprentice." Jiang Weiming said.

Jiang Weiguo:? ? ?

Jiang Jiankang:! ! !

Jiang Weiwei smiled at everyone, he still looked a little like Jiang Weiming, and said, "My name is Jiang Weiming, and I'm a chef."

Jiang Weiming flipped through the resumes in his hands. He and Jiang Weiguo were evaluated in the order Jiang Shoucheng put them on, and didn't read the rest of the resumes at all.

Jiang Sansheng's resume is below.

Name: Jiang Sanwei

Age: 63

Nationality: Han

Education: high school

Job Intention: Furnace Head

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Jiang Weisheng's resume was handwritten, and a lot of his skills and work experience were densely written on the small side of the paper. Jiang Weiming glanced at the ten lines and saw the last sentence: My master Jiang Yuanchao is the chef of the State-owned Hotel in Shudi. Powerful, although I am not as good as him, but also very powerful.

"His master is very powerful, I know, let's admit it directly." Jiang Weiming smiled.

Jiang Feng \u0026 Jiang Weiguo \u0026 Jiang Jiankang:? ? ?

"Come and help," Jiang Weiming said.

"Okay." Jiang Sanwei was extremely excited.

Just kidding, he is Jiang Weisheng, the only direct disciple of his master! As soon as Jiang Weiming raised his hand, he knew what to hand.

Jiang Weiming raised his hand.

Jiang Sansheng passed the plate over.

"The one next to it." Jiang Weiming said.

Jiang Sansheng handed over the plate next to him.

"I'm talking about the glass of water."

Everyone: ...

This pair of master and apprentice... It seems that the tacit understanding is not very good.