Life is a Game

When Jiang Weiming returned to Taifeng Building with a large bag of hairy crabs, almost all the kitchen staff had arrived.

Everyone saw Jiang Feng staring at the three steamers as if he was doing scientific research. There were corn, corn and sweet potatoes in the pots. Jiang Feng sometimes turned on the fire and turned off the fire, and sometimes opened the lid and sometimes the lid of the box. Every time he opened the lid, he had to poke the surface of the sweet potatoes and corn with chopsticks to judge their heat. There was also a small notebook and a pen beside the stove. Every time Jiang Feng poked corn or sweet potatoes, he had to write down a few mysterious numbers in the notebook.

Both Jiang Jiankang and Sang Ming stood beside Jiang Feng and looked at him eagerly, their faces full of curiosity. Even Zhang Weiyu, who was cutting vegetables far away on the sticky board, stopped what he was doing from time to time, craned his neck to look at Jiang Feng, everyone seemed to want to ask but dared not.

The main reason was that Jiang Feng's expression was too serious, unprecedentedly serious, like a scientist who performed scientific research in a TV series.

Everyone wanted to know what Jiang Feng was up to, and was afraid that he would disturb Jiang Feng's sacred experiment and become a sinner on his way of exploration, so they could only watch helplessly from the side, hoping to see something.

Jiang Weiming put the hairy crabs on the ground and joined the crowd watching Jiang Feng.

By the time Jiang Feng realized it, he had already become the focus of the entire back kitchen.

Jiang Feng: ...

Sang Ming always likes to watch the excitement, and it is not surprising that the third grandfather is also a big eater, and he will gather around to watch as soon as he comes back, but what is going on with Dad and Lao Zhang?

Especially you Zhang Guanghang, don't think that if you stand far away, I can't find out that you are actually watching the fun with Sang Ming and the others. Your 1.92 meter height and Chinese-French mixed face can't hide it!

"Dad, just ask whatever you want." Jiang Fengmu said with an expressionless face.

Jiang Jiankang was immediately excited, looking a little eager to try. Sang Ming, who watched the whole process with him, was a little disappointed. He felt that he was acting more obviously, why didn't Jiang Feng ask him?

Zhang Guanghang, who kept pretending that he was looking for plates on the cabinet in the distance, took two steps silently forward with the plate.

"Son, what are you doing while poking sweet potatoes, poking corn and taking notes?" Jiang Jiankang asked curiously, "Are you doing experiments? I heard that you have to do experiments when you write your graduation thesis. Why don't you?" Will the name of our Taifeng Building be written on the graduation thesis?"

Comrade Jiang Jiankang looked like I am your own father, I still remember the way you were going to write your graduation thesis after graduation this year.

Jiang Feng admired Comrade Jiang Jiankang's wonderful imagination and meticulous logical reasoning and judgment from the bottom of his heart, but it was a pity that Comrade Jiang Jiankang's reasoning was wrong from the beginning. Anyway, stewing is not a unique skill, and Jiang Feng doesn't need to hide it from everyone. He will study how to stew in Taifeng Building in the morning and afternoon, and he can't hide it if he wants to. He repeated what he said to Wu Minqi and the old man this morning.

After listening to Jiang Feng's words, Sang Ming looked dazed. After all, he was just a chef who couldn't even touch a knife. Zhang Weiyu was dull and had no interest. After all, he was just a chef who couldn't even touch a pot.

Jiang Jiankang didn't have much reaction. He ate more crabs than Jiang Feng's stewed rice. He was no stranger to this cooking method. So he wasn't too shocked when Jiang Feng said this - not only did he not know how crab stuffed oranges were made, but he only ate one bite.

There were three people who reacted the most, and Jiang Weiming was the first to bear the brunt. He was very relieved and even delighted. Looking at Jiang Feng's eyes softly, he seemed to be able to burst into laughter. Jiang Feng kept nodding frequently when he said it, obviously agreeing with him very much.

Zhang Guanghang was not interested in stuffed oranges with crab, but he was very interested in the cooking method of stewing. He even ignored the plate in his hand and found a place to put it before walking towards Jiang Feng. Zhang Guanghang poked the sweet potato just out of the pot, and asked a series of questions with his mouth like a machine gun.

"How long did you cook this sweet potato before and after?"

"How long was the interval between the first firing and the second firing?"

"Do you wait for the water to boil every time you start the fire or do you just feel it?"

"Actually, I think if it is kept at a low temperature for a long time..."

Zhang Guanghang's series of questions made Jiang Feng confused.

This is also the first time that a big girl has been on the sedan chair, and it is the first time to use a gas stove to stew something.

When he was a child, the old man wouldn't let Jiang Feng touch the pot. Jiang Feng wanted to touch the pot and thought it was fun for Grandma Jiang to stew rice, so he often begged Grandma Jiang to let him stay in the kitchen and watch the rice in the pot to experience the feeling of touching the pot. Once Grandma Jiang was annoyed by Jiang Feng, so she really asked him to stay in the kitchen and watch the rice in the pot. Jiang Feng felt that since he had touched the pot, he should touch it thoroughly, so he added more firewood to the stove.

The consequences can be imagined, the pot of rice was completely messed up.

The pot of thoroughly battered rice became Jiang Feng's dinner that day. Jiang Feng still remembers the words that Grandma Jiang said in anger: "This little bastard should be taught a lesson. Adding one is not enough and adding two." root!"

Yes, Grandma Jiang's distress was not the food from the beginning to the end, but her firewood.

Jiang Feng was stunned, and Zhang Guanghang had already finished asking the question.

Zhang Guanghang looked at Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng felt that he was a scumbag pretending to be a master. He didn't dare to look directly into Zhang Guanghang's eyes. He looked away and pretended to turn his neck and turn his head.

Turning his head, Jiang Feng realized something was wrong with Zhou Shi who was staying in the corner.

Zhou Shi is a stove chef with a low sense of presence. As the top stove chef in the back kitchen food chain of Taifeng Building, Zhou Shi's sense of presence is not as good as Sang Ming, a chef who plays lottery.

Coupled with the fact that he was often dissed last week, guests have not always rated him very high. Although there are no bad reviews, it is basically difficult to get good reviews. Taifeng Building has been in operation for more than two months, and the stove chefs in the entire back kitchen have only dropped the same price as weekly, and have never raised it.

In addition, Zhou Shi is not very talkative, and he is not very gregarious on weekdays, so everyone often ignores him.

Zhou Shi stood by the shelf.

The shelf is in the corner, very inconspicuous, and usually there are some ingredients that can be stored for a long time but are not used up, such as sweet potatoes and the like. With Zhou Shi's presence and the location of the shelf, 9.9 out of 10 people at Taifeng Building at his stop would ignore him.

Zhou Shi usually stood there without any problem, but standing there today, Jiang Feng felt that something was wrong with him.

That shelf was empty, probably because the two old men made the decision yesterday and emptied all the ingredients on it. Just now when Jiang Feng was looking for sweet potatoes, he couldn't find it there. He touched all the shelves in the back kitchen, and even ran to the warehouse. I just found two sweet potatoes.

Well done, Zhou Shi stood over an empty shelf and pretended to be looking for something. Could it be that he was fishing?

Fishing expert Jiang Feng said that if you want to fish, you should not fish beside that shelf. That shelf is not a dead corner, but the other shelf near the freezer is a dead corner.

Seeing Jiang Feng looking at him, Zhou Shi was a little nervous. In Jiang Feng's eyes, this nervousness naturally turned into guilty nervousness.

Zhou Shi looked at Jiang Feng, took a few steps ahead, and asked loudly, "That...Little Boss, the temperature of stewed crab stuffed with oranges must be difficult to control, right?"

Jiang Feng was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Zhou Shi to have a serious discussion with him.

"So I'm still figuring it out, but I think this method is feasible. For dishes, you have to keep trying. How will you know if you don't try." Jiang Feng said a little vaguely.

"Are you interested in crab-stuffed oranges?" Jiang Feng asked.

"A little bit." Zhou Shi smiled a little embarrassedly, "I heard you talking about this dish yesterday, because I had never heard of it, so I was a little curious, so I checked it online and found that it was a dish that was lost and then restored. I've always been interested in this dish."

It was an explanation for Jiang Feng.

"Try if you're interested." Jiang Feng said politely.

But he still felt that Zhou Shi was not normal. He didn't remember that he discussed with Qiqi in the back kitchen about making oranges from crabs in the back kitchen yesterday. Talk to Kiki slowly when you get home.

Even if he said it, he might just say something casually, how could he remember Zhou Shi so clearly?

Also deliberately went back to check.

Unless he has a crush on Kiki.

Or have a crush on yourself.

Or he has a ghost.

Jiang Feng used his years of experience in watching idol dramas and playing Werewolf to deduce that the truth might be the third one.

In the early years, when Jiang Feng was young, he often watched idol dramas on TV with Comrade Wang Xiulian at home at night. At that time, idol dramas were not purely about love, unlike the current idol dramas. The idol dramas at that time often mixed elements of love Some business wars, ethics, morality, fighting, house fighting, betrayal, etc. are a series of unspeakable elements that may even be 404 elements.

For example, if there is love in heaven.

At this moment, Jiang Feng felt that the script in his hand had become a business war script.

He knew that this day would come sooner or later. After all, he was the behind-the-scenes boss of Taifeng Building, and he would occasionally use the business war script to confront his identity as the boss.

In order to verify his guess, Jiang Feng chose to urinate.

Coming to the familiar men's room on the second floor, Jiang Feng silently clicked on the employee management system.

Because he doesn't manage the staff at all on weekdays, and because Taifeng building usually only has staff changes in the lobby, Jiang Feng usually doesn't click on this interface very often.

He remembered that Zhou Shi's loyalty seemed to be in his early 50s and less than 60. Although it was not high or even passed, it was not very low. After all, everyone is just a normal dirty money transaction relationship that does not participate in any personal relationships. If you give me money to do things, Zhou Shi is not an important role, and you don't need such a high degree of loyalty.

And Zhou Shi's attributes are actually not bad, the knife skills are all advanced, and the seasoning is even master level, but his mind is not very busy at work, and no one knows what he is thinking every day, so he has been performing poorly. From time to time I make small mistakes.

Jiang Feng flipped through the list for a while before turning to Zhou Shi.

Name: Zhou Shi

Age: 29

Position: stove head (cook)

Loyalty: 19

Skills: Knife (Advanced) Heat (Advanced) Seasoning (Master)

Staff Rating: B

There is a problem with this product!

At this time, Jiang Feng even wanted to shoot the case and praise him loudly that he really deserves to be an excellent behind-the-scenes boss.

Even employee mutiny can be discovered immediately.

excellent!

But why did Zhou Shi rebel when he was so well-behaved?

Isn't it good to maintain the original dirty and simple money transaction?

Jiang Feng fell into deep thought.

He felt that one person was a major suspect.

Ling Guangzhao.

Anyway, no matter who betrayed, Ling Guangzhao would be right to blame him.

This guy has a lot of criminal records, and when he becomes so ruthless, he even poachs the boss of the other party. Ling Guangzhao's brain is so hot that he wants to poach Zhou Shi, it is not impossible for him to stage Infernal Affairs and come to Taifeng Building as a spy. Although the entire Beiping catering circle and even the employees of Taifeng Building now feel that the old man is the real boss of Taifeng Building, this does not prevent Jiang Feng from dissing Ling Guangzhao.

If you poach people, you just poach them, and you can't even persevere. After that time, there is no news, and you are not sincere at all.

It must be him!