Life is a Game

Wu Minqi and Zhang Guanghang wanted to take Jiang Feng out to relax, while Wang Xiulian and the elders wanted to find a chance to talk to Jiang Feng. Just when everyone was at a loss and didn't know what reason to use to facilitate this seemingly abrupt thing, a wonderful reason was presented to them.

It was Jiang Feng's birthday.

April 16th is Jiang Feng's birthday, and it is also the first anniversary of Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi's relationship.

After a brief discussion, Wang Xiulian decided to give everyone a day off

Yes, it's a holiday, the crown prince's birthday is so special.

Jiang Feng was very confused when he heard the news.

To be honest, it was the first time since he was a child that he felt that his birthday could be so special, just like Jiang Weiming's 99th birthday!

Celebrating one's birthday, the whole store is closed.

Having said that, Jiang Feng has been thinking that everyone is weird these two days. Ever since Jiang Weisheng said that Comrade Wang Xiulian and his aunt went to the coffee shop for a meeting, Jiang Feng felt that everyone looked at him differently.

He couldn't tell exactly what kind of eyes it was, anyway, it was not the eyes of normal people. And almost everyone looked at him in the same way, so Jiang Feng couldn't help wondering if everyone knew something amazing about him behind his back.

The way Wu Minqi looked at him made him feel that he might be cheated on, the way Zhang Guanghang looked at him made him think that he might be the one who cheated on him, the way Ji Yue looked at him made him think that Ji Yue might know that Zhang Guanghang gave him the green green.

Moreover, Zhang Guanghang and Wu Minqi had been whispering together these two days. If Ji Yue hadn't joined in their whispering from time to time, Jiang Feng would have really suspected that he might have been cheated on.

All in all it was weird, very weird.

At 3 pm on April 15th, the kitchen, which should have only a few people, was crowded with people, as if it was normal business hours.

Sang Ming stood beside Jiang Feng and enthusiastically asked him what he needed to bring to the team building tomorrow, whether he could bring mahjong or playing cards.

Although Wang Xiulian nominally said that April 16th was the new team building day, everyone knew in their hearts that this was to celebrate the crown prince's birthday.

Ji Yue, Ji Xue, Zhang Guanghang, and Wu Minqi crossed their hands in front of their chests, half leaning against the wall, and stood in the corner looking at Jiang Feng, who was dealing with Sang Ming's chatter and lowered his head while processing the ingredients, like a triad group .

"Qiqi, is your man still like this these two days?" Ji Yue asked.

"It's been like this all the time, getting up, eating, cooking, eating, cooking, eating, cooking, and sleeping, but last night, suddenly, I was a little distracted, and I kept talking about 970,970,000, I'm a little suspicious now Is it because of me that he became like this?" Wu Minqi looked worried.

"What did you do?" Ji Yue turned her head to look at him.

"After calling my mother that night, I suddenly remembered that there was actually one more thing that happened to Fengfeng before he became like this." Wu Minqi sighed, "I made him breakfast the morning before, and I told him Said that I will always make him breakfast in the future."

Ji Yue:?

"Jiang Feng isn't happy that you made him breakfast?" Ji Yue couldn't understand, sometimes when Ji Xue got up earlier in the morning and cooked something delicious, she and Ji Xia would be as happy as if they had received a bonus.

"The main reason is that the noodles I made for him that day seemed a little numb." Wu Minqi bit her lower lip fiercely a few times, "I suspect that Fengfeng might be uncomfortable with eating and embarrassed to speak out, that's why he practiced cooking so hard. Grab the right to have breakfast at our house in the future."

Zhang Guanghang \u0026 Ji Yue \u0026 Ji Xue:? ? ?

"No, no." The three said in unison.

"Has the place for the group building been decided tomorrow?" Zhang Guanghang asked, "Should we climb the Great Wall or the mountains?"

"Climbing the Great Wall, tomorrow is neither a rest day nor a holiday. If you climb the Great Wall, there should be fewer tourists. The air is good when you climb the Great Wall. It's just for Jiang Feng to change his mind. This is what Aunt Wang means." Ji Yue said, "8 o'clock in the morning Gather up, bring something to eat at noon, and go to BBQ after climbing in the afternoon, the room manager has fixed the place."

"During the lunch break tomorrow, Aunt Wang and Aunt Jiang Feng will find an opportunity to have a private conversation with Jiang Feng to see if they can come up with something. But Lao Zhang, do you really think that Jiang Feng is not sick? I think he looks He's really sick, look, if Sang Ming talked to him, he would have stopped fishing, and now he's still eating meat." Ji Yue went back to search for similar news in the past two days, and felt that Jiang Feng Either sick or reborn.

There is no possibility of a 3rd option.

"It's not sick." Zhang Guanghang shook his head, "If we climb the Great Wall tomorrow, will Grandpa Jiang's body be able to take it?"

"The two old men are not going, they are going to drink tea at the tea house." Ji Yue said.

"Do you think Jiang Feng suddenly practiced cooking so selflessly because he was worried about the bad business in the store." Ji Xue pushed himself and others.

"Impossible." Ji Yue vetoed it on the spot, "If it was more than half a month ago, it might still be possible. Since the spring limited menu was put on the shelves, the store's business has improved a lot. Although the turnover is not as good as the original one, after all, the top-floor restaurant has lost many customers. , but compared with the worst period, he has come back a lot, Jiang Feng couldn't possibly not know."

"How is the restaurant on the top floor now?" Zhang Guanghang was probably the only person in Taifeng Building who was still concerned about the restaurant on the top floor next door.

"It seems to be like that. Didn't the variety show that advertised for them the day before yesterday start? I saw other people's circle of friends posted it. The business is booming. The average queue time is 6 hours. If you want to eat lunch, you have to queue until dinner. The longer the queue, the more people there are, and the longer the queue, it's really enviable." Ji Yue sighed, "However, advertising depends on the price-performance ratio, and our advertising is cheap and the publicity effect is not bad. Their publicity Although the effect is good, I heard that the advertising fee is in the eight figures.”

"Eight figures!" Ji Xue was shocked, "Can they make up for such a high advertising fee?"

"Yes." Zhang Guanghang nodded affirmatively.

"It's difficult. I remember that our store's total turnover last year was only eight figures, and we didn't have to pay rent." Ji Yue actually didn't know much about this.

"You can squeeze your competitors out, but you have to close the door if you can't." Zhang Guanghang said, "Although the prices on their menu are high now, they offer discounts on weekends, holidays, and coupons that are usually issued. The price has not reached a very high level. When they squeeze out restaurants of our same level and cancel the discount, they will be able to pay back within two years."

"It should be impossible to crush them all," Wu Minqi said.

"You don't need to crush all of them. Pick the weakest one and crush it in a short period of time to divert its customers. If possible, you can poach its employees. Tear a hole, and the rest will gradually eat away. "Zhang Guang said.

The three of them looked at Zhang Guanghang in unison, their faces were full of how you understand so well.

"That's how Fenyuan developed back then. There used to be a private state-run restaurant near Fenyuan. Not long after Fenyuan opened, the restaurant closed down, and the chef was also assigned to other restaurants," Zhang Guanghang thought. After thinking about it, "I remember the chef went to Yongheju, and the rest of the chefs went to Babaozhai."

Ji Yue took a deep breath, and felt a little creepy for a moment.

"Don't talk about it, I think I'm going to lose my job if you talk about it. I don't want to go back and help my mother pickle pickles. Now my brother studies very hard. If his grades drop a little, my mother will ask him to help pick pickles. Hey, What's wrong with Jiang Feng?" Ji Yue pointed at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng originally sliced ​​the meat well, but suddenly he quit and walked away with the meat in his arms.

"Probably..." Wu Minqi tilted her head and thought for a few seconds, "I think Sang Ming is too noisy."

"I think he's a bit noisy before every holiday."