v3 Chapter 456： Reading a magazine (4,000 words)

New Year's Day on January 1.

Jiang Feng got up early and planned to make a bowl of egg noodles for Wu Minqi by the way and go out to the newsstand early to buy "Knowledge", which was released today, but Wu Minqi got up and prepared to cook millet porridge for him.

The two met in the bathroom. Wu Minqi was a little shocked to see Jiang Feng, because Jiang Feng didn't have many days to get up early, probably once a month.

Jiang Feng had already risen early on Christmas Eve, and was still called by Comrade Wang Xiulian on the phone. When she was engaged in activities in the store that day, she wanted to arrest Zhuang but did not want to pay overtime, so Jiang Feng, a cheap labor, was arrested.

Grab one, get one free. On the eve of Christmas Eve, Wang Hao didn't need to go to work. Jiang Feng arrested Wang Hao as a strong man.

New Year's Day is a statutory holiday. Jiang Feng is going to wait until 8 o'clock to call Wang Hao ... No, it is an invitation to come and have two working meals with Taifeng House.

After all, on holiday, manpower will never be enough, and Wang Hao himself is very happy to be too annoying to become a strong man, and often asks him to be a strong man.

Whenever he has no ideas to write a copy, he will find a box attendant who will come to the box of Taifeng Building for a whole weekend on the weekend. When he returns on the second day, he can write an excellent advertising copy and Three days of praise from the leader.

Now Wang Hao is not the same as before, and he has become an excellent box attendant. Able to answer all kinds of strange questions of guests skillfully and politely, pretending to be deaf and dumb when necessary.

I don't know why, Jiang Feng's friends seem to have the potential to be waiters in particular. Jiang Feng feels that next time he can try to invite Chen Xiuxiu to Peiping to have a meal at the staff of Taifeng Building.

If you eat, you will find what kind of profession is really suitable for you.

Jiang Feng thought in her heart that Wu Minqi's skin care had come to an end and she was applying cream.

"Feng Feng, you can come and wash your face." Wu Minqi leaned to the side and signaled that Jiang Feng's sink was empty.

"Qiqi, I just remembered that there were still some fried sauce left over from the refrigerator yesterday. Would you like me to make fried noodles for you this morning?" Jiang Feng asked.

Wu Minqi smeared her hands with a cream and sighed subtly.

Sure enough, Jiang Feng didn't realize she was fat again last month.

Although Jiang Feng didn't find it, Wu Minqi felt that she could no longer sit idly by.

Since falling in love with Jiang Feng, Wu Minqi has been gaining weight for just six months. Sometimes it rises as a function, sometimes it rises as a quadratic function, and sometimes it rises as an exponential function. Wu Minqi's weight gain chart for the past six months can definitely form a very complex compound function problem.

She didn't want to dip in a high-carb staple food like jelly noodles.

"Feng Feng, or should we go out to eat," Wu Minqi suggested.

"Go out to eat?" Jiang Feng froze.

There are two chefs in the family, one Sichuan chef and one Lu Cai chef, and now he wants to go out for breakfast. This proposal sounds like ...

Seems like a pretty good idea.

Jiang Feng remembered his colorful breakfast when he was a normal college student: oil cakes, eggs, fried dough sticks, siu mai, sesame balls, buns, soup powder, stir-fried powder, wontons, hair cakes, various sauces and pies With porridge of various tastes that are sometimes difficult to drink and delicious, as well as some foods that he can't remember for a while, they can be returned without loss of quality for more than half a month.

The most famous one in a large cafeteria is breakfast. The most famous one in breakfast is white sugar cakes, which are soft but not tough, smooth to the touch, and smoother to taste, and you can taste some sweet-scented osmanthus when you taste it carefully.

It's just that most of the students who eat white sugar cakes chew their stomachs in a hurry and go to class. It is difficult to notice the little delicateness of the cafeteria master when making the cakes.

When thinking of the white sugar cakes in the freshman cafeteria, Jiang Feng felt that the proposal to go out for breakfast was awesome.

The new breakfast shop downstairs sells cakes that are not as big as a canteen, but they are pretty good. He can go to the breakfast shop downstairs with Wu Minqi to buy two buns, and go to the breakfast shop next door where Grandma Jiang often eats coke rings and bean juice, and buy two pancakes, eat while walking, and go to the nearby newsstand to buy " Knowledge. Magazine.

perfect!

Jiang Feng is very satisfied with his plan this morning.

"Qiki, why don't we go downstairs this morning to buy hair cakes, and then go to the shop where my grandma often goes to buy pancake fruit." Jiang Feng suggested.

"Fruit pancakes?" Wu Minqi showed a terrible face. "I can just eat hair cake."

Wu Minqi finished applying the cream and was ready to apply the cream. When Jiang Feng had basically completed her 20-second brushing operation, she suddenly remembered: "Yes, is that breakfast shop where Grandma Jiang frequents is the one that sells soy juice?"

Jiang Feng was gargling and couldn't speak, and nodded.

"Then let's drink soy juice. I haven't had any soy juice since I came to Peiping!" Wu Minqi suggested.

Jiang Feng swallowed the mouthwash.

As we all know, soybean juice is a magical food produced by mung beans as raw materials, and filtering the starch and fermenting with the remaining residues.

Those who love it find it unique, and those who don't love think it is swill.

Jiang Feng thought for a while and said, "I'll go and buy pancake fruit next door."

The attitude of not wanting to drink soy juice is very firm.

Wu Minqi nodded in agreement.

Even though she said she was going to drink soy juice and eat coke rings, Wu Minqi was still very honest in her body and bought a hair cake under the building in case she needed it, leaving this hair cake as her last retreat.

Wu Minqi has not been to that breakfast shop, so Jiang Feng leads the way. Jiang Feng has always been thinking about "Knowledge" on sale today.

As soon as Jiang Feng thought of Zhiwei, which he had been thinking about for several days, he was waiting to buy at the newsstand, but he had to eat pancake fruits first and then spoiled Zhiwei.

After thinking about it, Jiang Feng decided to take a detour and go to the newsstand to buy "Knowledge" before eating pancake fruit.

Thanks to the wealth of boss Xu Cheng, even if the sales of "Knowledge" is not high, it can also be sold nationwide. Especially in a metropolis such as Peiping, you can buy "Knowledge" as long as there is a newsstand, and you can even buy "Knowledge" that has not been sold out in previous years.

Jiang Feng heard that "Zweiwei" magazine has lost money and earned money. The bookstore and newspaper kiosk bosses received subsidies for purchases, only 5 books. The first 5 books do not only need money, but also give you discounts.

It is said that this wonderful behavior was caused by Xu Cheng's desire for Zhiwei Magazine to be spread throughout cities in China.

Gang Feng's card face such as Jiang Feng will not understand.

So under normal circumstances, the owner of a newsstand does not mind putting 5 unsellable magazines in his own newsstand to accumulate dust.

Before Jiang Feng wanted to buy "Zhiwei" magazine, he just passed by a newspaper kiosk tentatively asking the boss if he had "Zhiwei" magazine. The boss was very pleased to bring out all the magazines that had not been sold out in previous years, making Jiang Feng suspect that he was actually visiting a used bookstore.

Boss Xu Cheng's wayward behavior has greatly facilitated Jiang Feng's purchase of magazines.

"Qiqi, I think there is a newsstand here. Should we go around and buy" Knowledge "before buying pancake fruit and soy juice?" Jiang Feng suggested that Wu Minqi did not know Lu.

"Okay." Wu Minqi had no objection.

Jiang Feng took Wu Minqi around the road for about 10 minutes, and finally came to the newspaper booth.

The newspaper kiosk owner is playing with his mobile phone bored with a bun, which is very inconsistent with the stereotype that newspaper kiosk owners are always reading newspapers.

"Do you want corn or grilled intestines?" The boss of the newsstand met the two young men, took a bite of the buns, and put them in the bowl, asking.

Jiang Feng: ...

Now business is really hard to do. Look at what life has forced a newspaper kiosk boss.

"Boss, is there any" Knowledge "just released?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Yes, you wait." The boss bowed his head to Jiang Feng and murmured, "It's really weird. I can't sell any of this magazine. I just sold this morning and now I have sold three copies." . "

"28 yuan, the yard is on the right next to his past sweep." The boss tossed "Zhiwei" magazine in front of Jiang Feng.

The thicker version of Zhiwei Magazine is as thick as two ordinary travel magazines. It is full-color and only sells 28 pieces.

It's nice to be rich.

Jiang Feng felt that if he had money, he would never have thought of such a play.

Brand-new magazine, the outer packaging has not been removed. The cover is exactly the same as the picture published by the previous magazine, but Jiang Feng always feels that the magazine cover that paper can hold in his hands is more beautiful, more three-dimensional, and more realistic than the high-definition big picture seen by mobile phones.

This is a real, real "knowledge" magazine.

The cover is also true, the real Taifeng House.

The photographers of Zhiwei Magazine are very good. They have been redecorated, and even the exterior has not been overlooked. The Taifeng Building has been photographed in an antique style, and it looks very historical and heavy.

Traditional crafts always like to pay attention to seniority and prayer. The older the ancestor comes, the longer the craft is passed on, the more prestigious it will be.

Just like the Wu family restaurant, people who do n’t know the details may feel nothing to eat, but as long as someone tells you that this restaurant was passed down from the Song Dynasty. Diners will think, oh, it was passed down from the Song Dynasty, it was awesome, it has a sense of time, and it has a long history.

Even the dishes that I ate in my mouth had a flavor of Song Shi.

Besides, Taifeng Building, because it is newly opened in the old restaurants of Peiping, looks very young and very young. It seems that it is not qualified to be a senior citizen.

But as long as Jiang Feng began to brag with others that this restaurant was uploaded by their ancestors, it was there in the Qing Dynasty, and his family ancestors were still the royal chefs, with signs as evidence. The value of the Taifeng House suddenly changed, and instantly there was a fellowship between Peiping and other old restaurants called brothers and sisters.

Jiang Feng believes that a person like Xu Cheng who likes water words will definitely add jealousy to himself and the history of the Taifeng Building he talked about, and write a lot of adjectives in the article.

Jiang Feng can't wait to unpack the outer packaging, ready to open the magazine.

Then Wu Minqi took the magazine in his hand.

"Okay, don't look at it, it's not too bad for a while now, look at you in anxiety. Let's go eat the food first, let's go." Wu Minqi motioned for Jiang Feng to lead the way.

Jiang Feng can only stare at Wu Minqi's magazine but cannot open it. It feels like Ji Xia can only stare at the carbonated beverage in the freezer but not drink it.

The ten-minute journey to the breakfast bar seemed extraordinarily long and difficult.

It's still early, even though Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi have delayed a lot of time because of the detour, they only arrived at 7:10 when they arrived. Basically, those who sit and drink soy sauce and eat coke rings are young men who only get up early people.

Without an empty table, Wu Minqi went to fight with an uncle, and returned the magazine to Jiang Feng before going.

The pancake fruit business was hot, and Jiang Feng visually observed that there were about ten uncles and aunts standing in line. While standing in line, Jiang Feng could read the article about Taifeng Tower in "Knowledge", especially his own one, which needs to be read carefully, and drawn back to let Ji Xia read again and again.

Jiang Feng stood at the end of the team with a magazine. As soon as he opened the first side, he swept with Yu Guang to see that there was an old lady reading the magazine in front of him, and his back was so much like his own grandma.

No, isn't Comrade Zhao Lanhua illiterate?

If Jiang Feng remembered correctly, his grandma would write one, two, three and his own name. This was how his grandma was forced to learn by the literacy class when he was a child.

Grandma Jiang told him many times when she was a kid that she was arrested by a literacy class to learn to write. As a result, Jiang Feng has been equating literacy classes with prisons for a long time.

"Grandma?" Jiang Feng cried uncertainly.

Grandma Jiang turned around.

"Oh, it's Xiaofeng, that's great. Just because grandma is illiterate, come and help grandma read what's written in this magazine." Grandma Jiang was so ecstatic that she didn't even line up, and stood directly at the end That is behind Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng :? ? ?

So what are you looking at?

Map?

Jiang Feng took the magazine in the hands of Grandma Jiang, and found that it was "Knowledge", and Grandma Jiang also proved her illiteracy with facts.

She turned to the article that was Jubaolou, and it seemed to be Sun Guanyun's new dish. What Jiang Feng didn't read, he glanced at it, and quickly went to the directory to find relevant articles from Taifeng House.

Jiang Feng began to read the article at a glance.

"Grandma, which one do you want me to read for you?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Just miss our house." Grandma Jiang said cheerfully.

She looked at the map for a long time before Jiang Feng came. Fortunately, there are so many pictures in "Knowledge", otherwise Grandma Jiang really has nothing to look at.

"Okay. As we all know, I'm not a sweet-loving person. When I was young, I had the courage to try. Now when I'm older, I usually stay away from heavy sweets. The yam is ..." Jiang Feng just read the beginning, and was Grandma Jiang interrupted.

"Not this, isn't there a picture of Wu Yatou in front, read the Wu Yatou's ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I saw your picture of the potpourri yam and Li Hongzhang chowder, I have eaten it and I have nothing to miss Yes, crying after eating Li Hongzhang's chowder is strange and scary, read Wu girl. "Grandma Jiang said.

Jiang Feng: ...

It's scary. In Li Hongzhang's chowder, there are moving stories of Li Mingyi and Jiang Huiqin that contain the hatred of the country's hatred. Grandma, don't you like watching this type of TV series the most?

Xu Cheng's writing is good, and he wrote a lot of things that Jiang Feng didn't know to make the whole story fuller, and wrote a good gourmet article into a short story.

"Oh, grandma, wait a minute, I'll turn the page." Jiang Feng looked forward and saw his family wearing Qifeng's back kitchen work clothes. At a glance, he was standing expressionless and standing very cold photo.

A breath of domineering president came on his face.

It's the kind of cover you can put on a financial magazine by changing your work clothes into a suit.

"Spicy, it's a kind of ..." Jiang Feng began to read Grandma Wu's special article to Grandma Jiang.