Life is a Game

Jiang Feng hadn't been to this barbecue restaurant near the community for a long time. If he insisted, he hadn't eaten at this restaurant since Sun Jikai returned to Jubaolou and Ji Yue lost her barbecue friend.

Only Ji Yue likes barbecue. Jiang Feng vaguely remembers that when Ji Yue was the president of the Chess Club, he often wore Burberry trench coats, Armani loose powder, and Chanel lipstick. I bought Jimmy Choo high-heeled shoes just after The Queen of Prada, and took everyone to the back door of the school to have a barbecue because of club activities.

At that time, Ji Gezi could afford to order 20 skewers of roasted kidneys for barbecue.

Having said that, Sun Jikai seems to have been missing for more than three months. When we parted at the airport, he also said that he would come to Peiping for a while, and then there was no news. Weibo, WeChat and QQ accounts seemed to be dead. Anyone contacted not to him.

If it wasn't for the sudden thought of eating barbecue, Jiang Feng would have almost forgotten about Sun Jikai.

Those who didn't know thought that he owed a loan shark and disappeared.

Jiang Feng came to this barbecue stall where Sun Jikai was so drunk after two glasses of beer that he yelled at himself and his family that they were not good things. Since it was early in the day, it was bright and the stall owner hadn't even gone out yet, so they just set up tables and grills. They didn't even set it up. When Jiang Feng arrived, the stall owner and his wife were still skewering the meat.

Seeing someone coming, the stall owner hurriedly said: "Do you want to eat barbecue? I haven't opened the stall here yet, and I may have to wait for another half an hour. Why don't you sit down for a while?"

Jiang Feng nodded: "It's okay, my friend hasn't come yet."

"Young man, sit down first, and I'll get you an electric fan. How about this, first look at what you want to eat, and I'll give you a bottle of drink." The stall owner was also very enthusiastic, and directly gave Jiang Feng a can of ice coke.

Jiang Feng sat at the small table and checked the wechat group news to see if Ling Guangzhao had sent any red envelopes——Ling Guangzhao hadn't sent red envelopes in the group for a long time because of the business downturn, or it might be because Jiang Feng didn't look at the group very much so he didn't notice it.

Wang Hao is a standard 9-6 communal animal. He gets off work at 6 o'clock, rushes to the subway station, and transfers from the subway to the bus. When he arrives at the barbecue stall, it is already past 7 o'clock and the boss has started to open.

It was so dark in Beiping in summer, it looked like it was daytime after seven o'clock, and Jiang Feng was still the only customer at the barbecue stand.

"Brother Feng, you haven't ordered yet!" Wang Hao was sweating because he came trotting over.

"It's not waiting for you. You can eat whatever you want." Jiang Feng was very generous. During this period of time, his salary was paid as usual and he had nothing to spend money on. He didn't even need to give Xia Xia his pocket money.

Wang Hao was startled, thinking that Brother Feng is worthy of being a small boss, and he dares to say such arrogant words casually at the barbecue stall.

Then Wang Hao ordered eighty skewers of pork belly and twenty skewers of roasted kidneys.

Jiang Feng:?

You...haven't been doing well recently?

Of course, Jiang Feng didn't ask, and added some other meat dishes such as small yellow croaker and yellow throat, and ordered more than a dozen strings of vegetarian dishes to relieve the tiredness, then returned the menu to the boss and asked him to bake the vegetarian dishes last.

"Brother Feng, how are you doing with Master Peng recently? I haven't seen you for several months. I wanted to invite you to dinner when I was just getting paid last month. After Ji Yue told me to let me go Don't invite me if you have nothing to disturb you." Wang Hao opened his mouth to speak nonsense.

"Oh, what did you plan to treat me to last month?"

Wang Hao: "...the curry beef rice in the convenience store under our company is delicious. I want you to try it."

Jiang Feng: ...

Suddenly I don't want to invite this barbecue.

But who is Wang Hao? He is a character who can write Jiang Feng as the hero of a sand sculpture novel without changing his face or beating his heart.

Wang Hao, who had experienced strong winds and waves, was smashed countless times by Jiang Feng with a rolling pin, continued to argue, and began to chat with Jiang Feng about the employment of college students after graduation, that is, gossip.

Since Jiang Feng came to Beiping and became the boss behind Taifeng Building, he has been basically out of touch with the people, and he doesn't care much about the affairs of his college classmates. One, naturally does not understand their situation. Then Wang Hao told him that, except for a few students in the class, some of the graduate students passed the entrance examination, some were transferred, some chose World War II, and some went out to find jobs.

The students who are looking for a job are much more exciting. There are those like Xiang Wang Hao who do operations, some who are admitted to state-owned enterprises and institutions, some who are teachers, and even sales, and some who are proofreaders. professionally related work.

Jiang Feng:? ? ?

"There are dozens of people in our dignified optoelectronics major, but we can't find a person who is engaged in the corresponding professional work." Jiang Feng was shocked.

"Brother Feng, you have come to work as a chef, can you ask other people to find a job with a professional counterpart?" Wang Hao stuffed his mouth full of pork belly.

Jiang Feng: ...

sorry for disturbance.

"By the way, Brother Feng, you haven't talked about you yet. How are you doing recently? I just saw that you seem to be very preoccupied." Wang Hao asked while eating meat.

"Hey." Jiang Feng took a breath. He originally wanted to vent to Wang Hao like a trash can, but he couldn't confide when he saw someone.

"Don't talk about me, boss, do you have any beer here? Bring me two bottles of beer." Jiang Feng decided to drink away his worries.

Wang Hao:?

It's just that Jiang Feng forgot that he had to drink to drink to relieve his sorrow.

Jiang Feng can't drink, so he usually doesn't know how to drink. In addition, he doesn't have this hobby and never takes the initiative to drink. He is basically drunk by others. He tasted good wine, he would drink when he was drunk, and he would fall asleep when he was drunk, and he never caused trouble to anyone, as long as someone dragged him back.

In order to prevent himself from directly paying Wang Hao and having no money to pay the bill, Jiang Feng deliberately paid the bill before he felt that he was going to get drunk.

But today is different.

Jiang Feng hadn't gone to buy what Wu Minqi told him.

Because I remembered things in my heart, I was not completely drunk. Not only did I not sleep, but I was a little sober. I was in a state of half-drunk and not drunk. I couldn't walk in a straight line and shouted to go to the supermarket to buy a mop.

"Mice, why do you think I'm such a waste of firewood? It's been two months and I'm still not satisfied with my proficiency. It's been two months. I cook for ten hours a day, and I haven't even practiced knife skills. Why do I season like this? I'm not satisfied with your proficiency!" Jiang Feng began to drag Wang Hao to tell the truth.

Wang Hao: ...

Unexpectedly, Brother Feng still likes to read novels secretly, and what he reads are systematic novels. Not only do he like to read, but he can also think about it.

As a newcomer in the workplace, Wang Hao also went out to drink with his colleagues, and he said everything when he was drunk. Bragging, saying that there are ten apartments in Beiping at home, and you can fly with wings. Jiang Feng's feeling that he has a system can only be regarded as fresh and not amazing.

"Brother Feng, it's quite late, I'll take you back." Wang Hao said as he was about to drag Jiang Feng away.

"I'm not leaving. Qiqi told me to buy a mop, a dishcloth, a hanger, and napkins. Let's go to the supermarket to buy things, and we'll buy the things first." Go to the supermarket.

Walking is serpentine.

Wang Hao held Jiang Feng down, thinking that Brother Feng doesn't usually go crazy with alcohol, but it's quite unique to do it once in a while. Others say I can still drink when I'm not drunk, but he says I'm not drunk and I'm going to the supermarket to buy something.

As expected of someone who thinks he has a system when he's drunk.

This brain circuit is different from ordinary people.

"Brother Feng, you bought it. You forgot. When I first came here, you told me that you bought mops and napkins from the supermarket, and you just sent those back home." Wang Hao Start fooling around.

Jiang Feng himself believed it in a daze: "I bought it?"

"Yes, you bought it."

Jiang Feng looked sad: "It seems that I am not only bad at cooking, but also my memory is bad, no wonder I can't improve my proficiency. When will I be able to make S-level chickpeas? If I don't make chickpeas, the third grandpa can't do it." ..."

Jiang Feng burped.

"What can't be done?"

"I'm good at cooking! My parents and grandpa still expect me to learn it quickly. I can't even cook at S level. I'm so good at cooking!" Jiang Feng fell down.

Wang Hao: ...

You have finished making up the story, so what's the matter if you don't tell half of it.

However, Jiang Feng was also relaxed when Wang Hao was defeated. He could directly resist and walk away, so he didn't need to guard against half of the resistance. He struggled to go to the supermarket to buy a mop.

Wang Hao took Jiang Feng back home, and it was almost ten o'clock, so he waited in the living room until Wu Minqi came back to hand over the work before leaving.

Wang Hao waited for less than half an hour before Wu Minqi came back.

As soon as Wu Minqi came back, she found a drunk lying on the sofa, and there was a guard next to the drunk, she put down her bag and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I went to have a barbecue with Brother Feng tonight. It may be that Brother Feng has been a little stressed recently, so Brother Feng drank some wine." Wang Hao explained, "Brother Feng just kept yelling about going to the supermarket to buy some mops, I'm afraid that if he wakes up and goes to the supermarket to buy a mop, I'll just wait for you, sister-in-law, to come back."

Wu Minqi instantly understood what was going on, and felt both funny and happy: "Thank you for your hard work, it's too late, Wang Hao, you should go back first, tomorrow you have to get up early to go to work."

"Then I'll go first, sister-in-law. Brother Feng is like this when he's drunk and sleeps. You don't have to worry about him and just wait until he wakes up tomorrow." Wang Hao warned and left.

"Yes." Wu Minqi nodded to Wang Hao, she had seen Jiang Feng drunk.

After Wang Hao left, Wu Minqi went to the sofa and shook Jiang Feng awake: "Fengfeng, Fengfeng, wake up, go to sleep in the room."

The last time Jiang Feng was drunk, it was Jiang Jiankang who carried him back. Wu Minqi had no experience in carrying drunks.

"Ah?" Jiang Feng opened his eyes in a daze, saw Wu Minqi, and said, "Qiqi, I don't seem to have bought a mop, dishcloth, hanger and napkin. I will buy it now."

As he spoke, he struggled to get up and go to the supermarket to buy things.

"The supermarkets are closed now, and I've already bought them. Don't worry, go to the room and sleep. I'll help you in." Wu Minqi said softly, helping Jiang Feng into the room, and didn't forget to close the door when she went out.

Wu Minqi stood at the door, looked at the door, couldn't hold back for a moment, and smiled.

Her Fengfeng is really cute.

She's so cute even when she's drunk.