Life is a Game

Jiang Feng and Wang Hao chatted about some things. It was nothing more than whether there were any fresh and hot melons in the school recently, how Wang Hao's new father was, who had finished his graduation thesis, and who had found a bright job. Internship work, whoever is going abroad, and so on, every college student is willing to eat melons.

As the big melon king of A, Wang Hao eats everything, not only the melons from his own college, but also the melons from other colleges. While Wang Hao and Jiang Feng were vividly describing the ins and outs of jumping off the building in the School of Foreign Languages, Wang Hao suddenly realized that there was one most important thing that Jiang Feng hadn't shared.

"By the way, Brother Feng, I don't know if you have heard of something. You were reported for cheating in the exam." Wang Hao said.

Jiang Feng was still immersed in the beautiful love melon threatened by jumping off a building caused by a love triangle, and he ate his own melon unexpectedly.

"I was reported for cheating in the exam?" Jiang Feng was startled. Isn't Wang Hao's story of him entering the counselor's office seven times and leaving the counselor's office seven times, passing five levels and cutting six test papers not enough popular?

University A is very strict on the investigation and punishment of cheating in exams. Once found, students will be expelled from school. During the exam, there are thousands of people taking the exam, and only the test papers of candidates in the same column are the same. People like Wang Hao, who fail the subject and fail to be on the edge of the end of the year, dare not cheat. The options are still well differentiated.

"Who reported me?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I don't know. The counselor didn't say anything. The news came from the squad leader. Brother Feng, did you offend someone?" Wang Hao asked.

Jiang Feng was also a little confused. He hadn't gone to school for a year, and except for Wang Hao, he couldn't even meet anyone to offend.

"Forget it, only those who catch thieves thousands of miles away are the ones who guard against thieves thousands of miles away, and they will always know." Jiang Feng wrote down the matter, "And then, what happened to that girl? Did she jump?"

Wang Hao: ...

Does it seem to you that someone reporting you for cheating in an exam is not as important as having a relationship with a foreign language?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is no such thing.

"I definitely didn't jump. If I did, there would be no follow-up. Let me tell you, how many people gathered downstairs that day. Our Physics School was shocked. I saw..."

When Comrade Wang Xiulian finished the accounts, her face was satisfied, her body exuded the smell of money, and when she returned home with the joy of making money, she saw her baby boy paralyzed in her baby massage chair.

For a moment, Comrade Wang Xiulian was angry.

Her baby massage chair was taken over by her baby son, and she originally wanted to lie down in the massage chair as soon as she got home!

But soon, anger turned into love, tolerance and relief. Jiang Jiankang had just conveyed Jiang Feng's hard work to her on the way back today.

Wang Xiulian was a little bit distressed, but also a little bit self-blame, a little bit sorry for Jiang Feng, and a little bit of money.

She set the predetermined amount of Babao Chestnut Pigeon, but behind this predetermined amount is countless small money.

One side is money, the other side is smashing.

Of course Wang Xiulian chose to smash it.

"Son, press it slowly, do you want to drink juice? Mom asked your dad to squeeze it for you." Comrade Wang Xiulian said with a loving face.

"Orange juice." Jiang Feng found out that the sequelae of making too many crab-stuffed oranges was that he fell in love with eating oranges just like his aunt.

"Jiankang, hurry up and squeeze orange juice for Erzai! Erzai is exhausted today, and you don't know how to help Erzai in the back kitchen, and you don't know how to feel sorry for your own son, you care about it every day. I'm lazy and I don't know how to let my son be lazy, it's outrageous!" Wang Xiulian said angrily.

Jiang Jiankang:? ? ?

Conscience of heaven and earth, he told him about his newfound laziness!

Jiang Jiankang went into the kitchen to squeeze orange juice, while Wang Xiulian stayed in the living room to talk with Jiang Feng.

"Son, mom knows how hard you worked today. It's all your dad's mistake. He didn't tell me that it's very difficult for you to make so many copies of the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon in one day. But the amount for the National Day It has already been booked out, and it is impossible to cancel it. Mom has already thought of a solution. Mom just called your uncle and asked him to go to the store to help you handle pigeons tomorrow. You know your uncle's knife skills. Chickens debone faster than your father, and although your uncle hasn't dealt with the pigeons much, you can learn it quickly as long as you teach him." Wang Xiulian began to throw the blame on Jiang Jiankang.

"After the National Day is over, Mom will adjust the scheduled amount. You have to work harder these few days. You know that our family is not easy. This is a debt to your uncle and grandpa. Your mom can't sleep at night. I'm scheduled to go out this time. Don’t you want to sell more and make more money so that you can pay back your grandpa at the end of the year. Your original dishes can’t be sold at a higher price, and you only cook 6 servings of silk yam a day. Mom, isn’t it? Are you in a hurry? Mom made a mistake this time, so I will review it." Comrade Wang Xiulian made a sincere review.

"Mom's fine. It's not that exaggerated. It's just a little busier than usual. I can stick to it for the National Day." Jiang Feng was very moved and said on the spot that he could still work overtime.

"It's so good, mom knows you won't let me down!" Wang Xiulian was very pleased.

A warm scene of a loving mother and filial son.

"By the way, how is your research on that crab-stuffed orange? I saw that you were thinking about it some time ago, and I think it tastes okay after eating it. If you finish your research, hurry up and put it on the menu. The season when crabs are on the market is so You can't procrastinate for a few months, the price of crabs will be high after the time it is on the market, and imported oranges are not much more expensive, but this crab is more than a little bit more expensive." Wang Xiulian instructed.

"It's coming soon. I think it will be about the same after more than ten days of research after the National Day is over," Jiang Feng said.

Although I don't know when the A-grade crab-stuffed oranges will be made, but Wang Xiulian is right. The season for the crabs is only a few months. This dish is too seasonal, and it is destined not to be available all year round from the perspective of taste.

Jiang Feng originally planned to put crab stuffed oranges on the menu in November. Since Wang Xiulian is impatient, it is not impossible to put the menu in mid-October.

Grade B crab stuffed orange is a special dish that few people can make well, and it is not impossible to sell it at a high price on the menu.

Now that Ji Xia's speed and efficiency in picking crab meat have been trained, Jiang Feng thinks that the next step is to teach her how to pick oranges.

For some reason, Jiang Feng felt that Stuffed Oranges with Crab might be the first dish he taught Ji Xia. It was very difficult, and it was also a huge challenge for Ji Xia. But sometimes Jiang Feng saw that Ji Xia picked crabs to the point where he was a little disgusted with the taste of crabs, but he still picked crab meat endlessly. It didn't look like he was being forced to work by his master, so he felt that Ji Xia really liked this dish vegetable.

Not only do I like to eat, but I also like to cook.

As expected of Ji Xia.

It's just that different.