Life is a Game

Jiang Feng was telling Ji Yue the story between Jiang Huiqin and Li Mingyi, while Zhang Guanghang, who was rushing to Fenyuan on the other side, probably guessed why Xia Mubing was looking for him.

It should be a will.

Because Xia Mubing's image of wanting money and being a bit stingy has been so deeply rooted in people's hearts these years, he gives the impression that he is short of money besides good cooking skills. Although everyone can't figure out where he is short of money, everyone thinks that he is lack of money.

As Xia Mubing's only disciple, Zhang Guanghang knew Xia Mubing's financial situation very well.

Xia Mubing was very rich, because he experienced the war and witnessed the crazy depreciation of the currency in the last few years of the Republic of China. Xia Mubing was very distrustful of currency, which led him to buy a lot of gold and real estate and other hedging products over the years. For example, Fenyuan, this old-fashioned courtyard house that occupies a huge area and was converted into a private restaurant by Xia Mubing is one of Xia Mubing's properties.

He has very little cash on hand, but the valuation of the entire property is terribly high.

When Zhang Guanghang arrived at Fenyuan, Xia Mubing was still on the phone, calling and cursing people to be precise.

Seeing Zhang Guanghang coming, Xia Mubing signaled him with his eyes to wait and talk to him after he finished scolding.

Seeing that the water glass on Xia Mubing's bedside table was empty, Zhang Guanghang went out to pour him a glass of warm water. Swearing is a waste of time, and when you are tired, you have to drink saliva and rest.

"Mr. Xia has been on the phone all day." The nurse said to Zhang Guanghang.

"one day?"

"Yes, except for the two lawyers who stopped for a while when they came in the morning, they were on the phone for the rest of the time. They started calling last night. When I was delivering medicine to Mr. Xia at noon today, I saw him looking through the phone book. " said the nurse, and went to get the packing box on the dining table in the living room.

"What is this?" Zhang Guanghang felt that the packing box in the nurse's hand looked familiar.

"The dish you brought back with Mr. Xia the day before yesterday seemed to be chicken wrapped in vegetables. I don't know what Mr. Xia thought. He didn't let me put it in the refrigerator and didn't eat it. Just put it on the table. Come on, just asked me to take it in for him again." The nurse said, picking up the water glass on the table, "Let me get the water glass."

Zhang Guanghang and the nurse entered the room together. Xia Mubing was flipping through the phone book when he saw them coming in and said, "Just put the things on the cabinet. I have something to tell Xiaohang."

The nurse put down his things and went out, closing the door behind him.

Xia Mubing was indeed a little thirsty from calling. He picked up the cup and drank a couple of sips of warm water, then put the phone book on the bed.

Zhang Guanghang took a glance and judged that this was the phone book that recorded the chef's contact information.

Xia Mubing had two phone books, one for diners and one for chefs. The chefs in the phone book that recorded the chefs basically had a bad relationship with Xia Mubing. To be precise, he didn't have many colleagues who had a good relationship with him, and he didn't contact him at all. Zhang Guanghang didn't know why he suddenly Thinking of calling the former "enemies".

Although it is a curse.

It can't be called scolding either. Xia Mubing never used dirty words when swearing, and never said anything out of nothing.

"This is my will, take a look." Xia Mubing handed the will to Zhang Guanghang, understating it as if he was handing over a recipe.

"Master, you..."

"This is a copy. The will is with Lawyer Zhuang. It will take effect when I die. See if I missed anything." Xia Mubing explained the funeral, "The cemetery has been bought, and I will be cremated when I die. Bury me with this urn. She, her name is Li Fen, remember to bring her a bouquet of flowers every year when she worships, and she likes magnolias."

"Master..." Looking at Xia Mubing like this, Zhang Guanghang only felt uneasy and flustered.

The last time he had this feeling was when he was separated from his grandfather at the airport twenty years ago. Even though he was a recognized precocious child, he could not understand the difference between life and death at that time, thinking that lung cancer was just like taking some medicine for a common cold It will be fine, and I don't know that after that farewell, it will be a farewell forever.

There are only two important people in Zhang Guanghang's life, one is his grandfather and the other is Xia Mubing. His mother is obsessed with art, and his father is obsessed with cooking. Both of them are extremely paranoid and fanatical. Zhang Guanghang sometimes even suspects that they got married in the first place only because they saw their own shadow in each other.

Before the age of 7, Zhang Guanghang was taken care of by his grandfather, who taught him to read and understand, so that he could grow up normally and healthily without the care of his parents. After the age of 7, Xia Mubing took over the role of his grandfather and accepted him as his apprentice, educating Zhang Guanghang just like Chen Qiusheng educated himself.

Xia Mubing was not a moral model, not even a good person, but he was a good teacher. Xia Mubing has a bad temper, is harsh, doesn't speak well, and often has a bad face towards Zhang Guanghang, but he will remember Zhang Guanghang's birthday, his hobbies, his taboos, and close the store to take care of him when he is sick. Even before Zhang Guanghang was ten years old, he would tell him bedtime stories.

What Zhang Guanghang's parents failed to do, Xia Mubing did.

Zhang Guanghang still remembered that when Xia Mubing took him to buy vegetables, the new vegetable sellers were often surprised that Xia Mubing's grandson had a foreign face.

Xia Mubing was Zhang Guanghang's master, and even his relative, his favorite relative.

But now, he seems to be losing his favorite relative.

Zhang Guanghang looked at the will absent-mindedly. This is a will that 99% of the people in the world would be moved by.

Xia Mubing left everything he had to Zhang Guanghang.

"You are my apprentice. I accepted you as an apprentice originally out of selfishness."

"I have no wife or children, and I don't even have any friends. I have nothing to worry about. When I get old, I am afraid and want to find someone to take care of me when I die."

"I know that I have a bad temper and caused you to suffer a lot of unreasonable disasters over the years. You are a filial child, because I returned to China with a phone call, and I am willing to enter Taifeng Building to be an ordinary chef. These days, you have been taking care of me. Can you With an apprentice like you, I, Xia Mubing, was lucky."

"I have nothing to give you. You are not short of money, but I only have money left at the end. I can't even find anything with commemorative value."

"Master, stop talking." Zhang Guanghang wanted to stop everything that was about to happen, but he knew that he couldn't stop it.

This is the law of nature, no one can stop it, and no one can change it.

"For my funeral, invite all the people in this book. Those who want to come can come, and those who don't don't." Xia Mubing pointed to the phone book, and then looked at the vegetable-wrapped chicken in the packing box.

Because of the hot weather, it was left in the packing box for two days. It is estimated that the vegetable-wrapped chicken has already gone bad.

"Open the lunch box," Xia Mubing said.

Zhang Guanghang silently opened the lunch box and handed it to Xia Mubing.

The vegetable-wrapped chicken was rotten, but Xia Mubing didn't seem to notice it, grabbed one with his hand, and took a bite.

He can't taste it, but that's how it feels.

very nice.

"How's the business of Taifeng building these two days?" Xia Mubing asked.

"The business is very good, and the feedback from the guests is also very good. There are no bad reviews, but all positive reviews." Zhang Guanghang said.

Xia Mubing nodded in satisfaction and smiled.

He wanted Rouge, he was finally going to see her, it was great.

Tai Fung House will become the best restaurant in the world, it will be.

On the other side, Jiang Feng, who was discussing with Ji Yue how to turn the story of Wonton into a comic, suddenly received a game notification.

"Ding, get approval from a customer, mission progress (1/10)."

Jiang Feng hadn't realized why the game was cheating again, and how he was approved by a customer even though it wasn't business hours, so he received a call from Zhang Guanghang.

"Hello? What's the matter?" Jiang Feng asked.

"My master just left."

Jiang Feng froze in place.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Jiang Feng stunned, Ji Yue asked.

Jiang Feng reacted for a moment, then said in a daze, "Old Mr. Xia Mubing, I just left."

"My master left very peacefully. I need to deal with my master's funeral these few days. I will call you to ask for a few days off." Zhang Guanghang said.

Jiang Feng didn't know how to comfort Zhang Guanghang, so he could only organize his words clumsily and with difficulty: "Please, please be sorry, if there is anything that needs help, please feel free to let us know."

"I can handle it, thanks."

"Thank you for letting Taifeng Building open and allowing my master to leave without regret."

"I am very grateful."