Qi Jiang Weiguo glanced up at the middle-aged man, nodded too much, and nodded, "It's been a long time."
The middle-aged man seems to be very accustomed to Jiang Weiguo's indifferent attitude towards him, and laughs: "When did Brother Jiang arrive?"
"Just arrived." Jiang Wei National Road.
"Me too. I arrived in the afternoon after receiving the phone call. I read the latest issue of" Knowledge "and congratulations to Brother Jiang."
Qiu Jiang Weiguo suddenly sat upright and turned to look at the middle-aged man: "I got a call yesterday morning."
"More than six o'clock early in the morning."
Qi Jiangfeng & Wu Minqi & Middle-aged Man: ...
The middle-aged man laughed twice and obviously didn't know what to say. I left a sentence and I returned to my place without disturbing Brother Jiang after eating.
"Grandpa, is he a grandson of Grandpa Sun?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.
"Hmm." Jiang Weiguo nodded, took a sip of stir-fry, and Ding tried to curse but held back, "He is Sun Maocai."
"Oh, Sun ... Sun Maocai?"
Not only was Jiang Feng a little surprised, but Wu Minqi was a little surprised. After all, Sun Maocai is the first person in contemporary Cantonese cuisine. In the chef circle, no one knows. Because he lives in Hong Kong City all year round and there is not much communication with other chefs, everyone knows that his name is unknown people.
Hong Kong City ’s Gossip Weekly has reported a lot of his news. His love and hatred with Sun Guanyun has at least more than 100 versions in the Hong Kong City ’s Gossip Weekly. — It's hard to buy after all.
"Sun ... I didn't expect Master Sun to be so young." Jiang Feng sighed.
Sun Maocai is much younger than Sun Guanyun. He knows that he has also seen it in his memory. When Sun Guanyun and Sun Maocai fought the legendary century showdown, Sun Guanyun was already a middle-aged man. Sun Maocai looked like a young man. But now that Sun Guanyun is an old man who has died, Sun Mao only looks like a middle-aged man, which makes Jiang Feng unacceptable.
At least it must look like a middle-aged and elderly person to meet the expectations of the public.
"It's very young. He should be in his early fifties when he is more than 20 years old than Sun." Jiang Wei State Road, he also does not remember Sun Maocai's age.
Fifties?
Qi Jiangfeng and Wu Minqi turned back to look at Sun Maocai, and looked carefully at his face. This face did not look like he was in his early fifties, at most it was forty-five or sixty.
The maintenance is really good.
Qi Jiangfeng sighed inwardly.
Sun Maocai was using a mobile phone to scan the QR code on the table. When Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi looked at each other, they looked up at them and smiled, then watched the mobile phone and ordered food.
I looked at it, and Sun Maocai's eyes narrowed.
Then Sun Mao put down the phone, silently took out the reading glasses, put on and started to look at the menu again.
The whole person looked kind and instantaneous.
Min Jiangfeng: ...
I'm right in my early 50s.
Dinner is naturally unpleasant, except for the few dishes on the table, which can make ordinary diners a little bit more pleasant-although very perfunctory, the ratio of the sauce is still good, and the mess can also fool past. Other dishes are even ordinary people It's hard to be confused.
Before leaving, Jiang Feng also observed which dishes Sun Mao had ordered, and found that he ordered a crispy roast pork and a bird's nest with rock sugar in coconut milk. The dishes were a little weird and the dishes didn't change much.
At least Jiang Feng felt that the coconut milk rock candy bird's nest Sun Mao only tasted at most two.
After leaving Jubaolou, the three took a taxi back to the hotel. Jiang Feng didn't dare to talk to the father along the way. As the grandson's younger grandson, Jiang Feng knew very well that his grandfather was suffocating while eating. At this time, he did not dare to touch the mold to look for scolding.
敏 Wu Minqi booked two rooms, one with Jiang Feng, the other one by himself, the two rooms were opposite.
The first thing I did when I returned to the hotel was to pack my luggage. Jiang Feng remembered to eat after getting off the plane, and forgot to put out the special suit for the funeral in the suitcase and hang it up. When packing, Jiang Feng also saw the shortbread made by Ji Xia specially for Sun Jikai. He took out the shortbread and put it in the most prominent place, so as not to forget to bring it when he went out tomorrow.
After he was busy with these chores, Jiang Feng sat on the bed and started to send a message to Sun Jikai, telling him that his party had arrived at the hotel, and incidentally told Sun Jikai that they met Sun Maocai in Jubaolou, but he did not mention the dishes in Jubaolou.
He approached the funeral and Sun Jikai took a rest, and his father and his uncle seemed to have reached an agreement, and everything took precedence over the funeral. The elders took the job of related things and made Sun Jikai the most idle person in Sun's family, so they also had time to chat with Jiang Feng on WeChat.
Sun Jikai: During this time, the business of Babaozhai was not good. I guess the chefs were not very interested. At night I guess you didn't eat anything. Let me go to your hotel and ask you to have dinner.
After receiving this WeChat message, Minjiang Feng froze and passed her mobile phone to Wu Minqi to refer to her opinion. Wu Minqi is naturally unconcerned. She did not eat much at night. She has been in the hotel for more than an hour and is a bit hungry.
"Would you like to bring Grandpa Jiang something to eat? I don't think he has anything to eat at night." Wu Minqi said.
When Grandpa was eating dinner, she basically took a breath. In the end, she ate chopsticks and stopped eating.
"I'll ask Grandpa. It's a bit cold outside so late, Qiqi, you can change to a thick coat." Jiang Feng said out of the room and knocked on the opposite door.
After a few seconds, the old man opened the door, holding the mobile phone in his hand, and there was Granny Jiang's voice in the mobile phone, apparently he was talking to Granny Jiang.
"What's the matter?" The old man asked ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Grandpa, Kiki and I went out for a walk and bought something to eat. Would you like me to bring you something? "Jiang Feng asked.
"What's the matter with you, old man? You haven't eaten so late?" Grandma Jiang's loud voice came from the phone.
"Eat, that's the one tonight, and I'll explain it to you later." The old man said that he would close the door, looked back at Jiang Feng before closing, "Bring a pancake."
Minjiang Feng :?
How about scallion pancakes?
Then the door closed.
枫 Jiang Feng, who got the task of buying pancakes, went back to the room to wear a coat, and then sat in the room waiting for Sun Jikai to go downstairs in the hotel.
The grandson's family is estimated to be very close to the hotel, but then 10 minutes later, Sun Jikai sent a WeChat to Jiang Feng telling him that he had arrived, and Jiang Feng and Wu Minqi immediately went downstairs.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, Jiang Feng saw Sun Jikai standing in the lobby, wearing a coat with his hands in his pockets, and his side looked like a cold handsome guy.
I took a closer look, and the cold-hearted handsome guy probably didn't wash his hair for a few days and didn't shave his beard.
Coy and cold, there is no handsome guy.
"What do you want to eat?" Sun Jikai asked.
"You are familiar here, you can go where you take us." Jiang Feng gave the choice to Sun Jikai. "Yes, is there a pancake shop on your side? My grandpa wants pancakes."
"Pancakes?" Sun Jikai thought for a while. "It seems that there is a biscuits restaurant. I don't really know the pancake restaurant. Please ask again. There is a seafood stall on this side that can be done well. Just go there. Right. "
Qi Jiangfeng and Wu Minqi readily agreed.