Life is a Game

Zhang Zhiyun's mother walked quickly without dragging the suitcase, and walked up to Jiang Feng, and said with a smile: "Senior Yunyun is really troublesome, and you came here to pick us up. You really helped us a lot. We The whole family is road idiots, and they are dizzy before leaving the airport."

"Auntie, you're welcome. It's just a little effort. It's getting late now. I'll take you to the hotel first. The hotel is right at the entrance of the subway, and the transportation is very convenient. It's also very close to my restaurant. You can go to my store after you put away your things. Eat. I have reserved a private room for you, let's talk while eating, and I will introduce you to some scenic spots in Beiping by the way." Jiang Feng said.

"Okay, okay, put the things first, and talk about something while eating." Zhang Chiyuan walked to Jiang Feng's side and echoed, "I don't know what to call Yunyun's senior?"

"Uncle, my name is Jiang Feng, you can call me Xiao Jiang," Jiang Feng said.

"Student Xiaojiang is really troublesome. I didn't expect that Beiping is quite hot, and it feels hotter than ours." Zhang Chiyuan wiped the sweat from his brow, turned around and shouted at Zhang Chu, "Dad, here, hurry up!"

"The weather in Beiping has been hot for the past two days. The temperature was not so high a few days ago." Jiang Feng said, looking at Zhang Chu.

Compared with the Zhang Chu in memory, the Zhang Chu in front of him was obviously old, with gray and thinning hair, a lot of hunchback, and a good spirit, walking behind cheerfully.

"This old man Zhao shouts every day that he wants to come to Beiping to watch Tiananmen Square and climb the Great Wall. After shouting for so many years, he has never seen his son ask for leave to bring him here to play. Wait, let me take a photo and post it in the group to show him. Where is the airport? Have words? I have to take pictures with the words!" Zhang Chu took out his phone excitedly.

"Dad, you are really... Yunyun's senior is still waiting for us here, don't take pictures, let's go to Tiananmen Square to take pictures tomorrow." Zhang Chiyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Go to Tiananmen Square tomorrow, and the Great Wall the day after tomorrow?" Zhang Chu asked.

"Go to Prince Gong's Mansion the day after tomorrow, Dad, don't even look at how old you are, and you still want to climb the Great Wall, be careful with your old waist, let's go for a walk around the foot of the Great Wall instead of climbing." Zhang Chiyuan said.

"It's good to take a walk around, let me take a walk around the foot of the Great Wall and take a picture for Mr. Zhao's hair. We don't need to climb, it's a lot of work. When I was young, I got tired of climbing every day. " Zhang Chu said with satisfaction.

"Grandpa Zhang, did you come to Peiping when you were young?" Jiang Feng asked.

"He..." Zhang Chu had been walking around behind, but he didn't hear Jiang Feng's self-introduction.

"Grandpa is my senior, surnamed Jiang." Zhang Zhiyun said.

"Student Xiaojiang, I have lived in Beiping City since I was a child. I am an old Pekingese. I have lived there since I went to Guangdong Province when I went to the countryside."

Jiang Feng led them towards the subway station while chatting with Zhang Chu: "I didn't expect Grandpa Zhang to be an old Pekingese."

"That's not true. I was handsome when I was young, but how many girls have a crush on me." Zhang Chu began to brag about not drafting.

"Okay, Dad, just blow it up." Zhang Chiyuan laughed.

"I'm talking to classmate Xiao Jiang. Don't interrupt me. Grandpa Zhang, I used to be a carpenter, and Zhang Zhiyun's grandma was a cook. His grandma used to have a plan and didn't have to go to the mountains to go to the countryside. She didn't even want to work and go with me. Guangdong Province. You don't know, when I got on the train, those little girls cried so sadly." Zhang Chu removed his son from the group chat, and continued to brag with Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng also cooperated very much and was very supportive: "Then you must have been very handsome when you were young. Zhang Zhiyun told me that his grandma is very good at cooking."

"Yeah, Grandma Yunyun's cooking skills are really good. When I was a child, I kept Yunyun's mouth in my mouth. When I went out to eat, I thought the chef's cooking in other restaurants was not good. If she didn't have the brains to go up and down the mountain with me Township, I have long been the chef of Yongheju." Zhang Chu expressed emotion.

"Eternal Peace Residence?"

"It's Yongheju, an old restaurant in Beiping. I don't know if it's still there. Yunyun's grandma is the closed disciple of the chef of Yongheju." Zhang Chu said.

"Yongheju has been open all the time, and it is now a time-honored brand in Beiping. If you are interested, you can go to Yongheju for dinner tomorrow. I can reserve a seat for you," Jiang Feng said.

"That's really troublesome for you, alas, it's really troublesome for you." Zhang Chu didn't expect that Yongheju was still open, and he was a little emotional and excited, "Student Xiaojiang, what's the name of your store? I'll go Propaganda in the circle of friends, I have some old friends who are planning to come to Peking for a while, and I will let them go to your restaurant for dinner!"

"Taifeng Tower, thank you Grandpa Zhang." Jiang Feng smiled.

"Taifeng Building?" Zhang Chu felt that the name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.

"Just get off here, and we'll transfer to Line 2." Jiang Feng's words interrupted Zhang Chu's train of thought. Zhang Chu followed Jiang Feng closely, holding a big cattail fan and holding Zhang Zhiyun's hand, for fear of being squeezed away by the crowd up.

Beiping's subway is good for everything, but it's too troublesome to transfer.

After another subway transfer, Jiang Feng led Zhang Zhiyun's family to the hotel they booked.

The location of the hotel is very good, it is only 300 meters away from the subway entrance, and it only takes three subway stops and a 5-minute walk to Taifeng Building.

Zhang Zhiyun and Zhang Chiyuan quickly transported their luggage to the room, and Jiang Feng led them to Taifeng Building.

When the group arrived at Taifeng Building, it was almost 1 o'clock, and there were still the last batch of customers in the store. The peak lunch time had passed, and the waiters began to eat in batches.

There was only one table of guests dining near the door, a man and a woman, who looked to be around 40 years old, and they looked somewhat alike, not like a husband and wife but like siblings.

The elder sister takes good care of the younger brother, and keeps adding vegetables to the younger brother, and helps the younger brother peel the shrimp.

Today, Jiang Weiming is in a good mood. The background system is open to accept orders. The siblings are willing to spend money. The three dishes on the table are all made by Jiang Weiming.

You know, Jiang Weiming is currently the most expensive chef in Taifeng Building, and the price of vegetables is also the highest, probably worth two Jiang Feng.

The one who greeted the guests at the door was Qi Rou's other beautiful waitress, and as soon as Qi Rou saw Jiang Feng, she went up to her.

"Brother Feng, is that the table you brought?" Qi Rou asked in a low voice.

"Yes, it's my classmate's family. I reserved a private room for them on the third floor. I'll take them up, and you can stay here," Jiang Feng said.

"Okay." Qi Rou returned to her original position obediently.

"Brother Feng, your restaurant is so big!" Zhang Zhiyun looked at the first floor of Taifeng Building and sighed, "The decoration is also very good."

"What was passed down from the ancestors cannot be said to belong to my family." Jiang Feng said modestly.

"Student Xiaojiang, wait a moment. I'll take a photo first. Come on, Yunyun will take a full-body photo for me. Make it look better. Remember to use that beauty camera." Zhang Chu handed the phone to Zhang Zhiyun, and walked to A decorative screen was waiting for Zhang Zhiyun to take a picture of him.

"Student Xiao Jiang, I'm really sorry. My dad has this problem. He likes to take pictures to show off. Will it affect the normal business of your store?" Zhang Chiyuan apologized.

"No, no, people in our store usually take pictures, it's all for publicity," Jiang Feng said.

However, there are still relatively few people like Zhang Chu who have to take pictures when they see a screen. Everyone usually takes pictures of food.

Take a photo of the whole dish, clip it up and take a photo, take a bite and take another photo.

"Ah, he, ah, ah!" The younger brother who had been eating quietly at the table next to him suddenly became excited, pointing at Zhang Chu standing in front of the screen and yelling.

Danced and danced, very excited, but just kept silent.

Because the movement at that table was too great, everyone couldn't help but look at them, and the accused Zhang Chu was even more confused. He didn't know the pair of siblings at all.

"My guest, my guest, do you need anything?" Qi Rou strode forward, speaking in a gentle voice, trying to comfort him.

"He, he, him!" The younger brother just pointed at Zhang Chu, repeating the word "he" over and over again.

"Shao Heng, do you know him? If so, just nod, and if you try, just nod with your sister, okay?" My sister put down the shrimp she was peeling for her brother, and asked.

The younger brother kept nodding, and kept pointing at Zhang Chu. Seeing that no one could understand what he meant, he became even more anxious, stood up abruptly, overturned all the bowls and plates in front of him, and smashed them to pieces on the ground. .

Fragments all over the place.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my brother is a little excited, I will compensate the bowl and plate according to the price." The sister kept apologizing to Qirou.

"Shao Heng, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, tell your sister slowly, my sister knows you know him, and my sister will take you to talk to this uncle, okay?"

The younger brother became even more anxious, and finally choked out a few words: "Big black ginseng, big black ginseng, big black ginseng!"

"What big black ginseng?" My sister asked.

"Big black ginseng, big black ginseng, big black ginseng!" The younger brother saw that his sister still couldn't understand what he meant, so he jumped up anxiously, pulled his sister and walked towards Zhang Chu.

"This guest, please don't..." Jiang Feng wanted to step forward to stop him, because he was a little too excited now, and judging from his state, he seemed unable to express himself well.

As soon as he grabbed his shoulder, he heard a system beep.

"Ding, get [a memory of Xue Shaoheng]."

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

The way he looked at Xue Shaoheng suddenly changed, what a miraculous boss this must be, he could remember it just by touching it.

Is it possible to give two memories by touching it twice?

Action is worse than heartbeat, Jiang Feng touched it again.

Hey, no.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my brother has no malicious intentions. He may have just met you. He is a normal person, but sometimes he is anxious when he can't express clearly." The sister quickly explained to Jiang Feng.

"Can you let me go over and ask this old gentleman if he knows my brother?" My sister looked at Jiang Feng with a begging face.