Life game

Chapter 223 My master is very powerful

Jiang Weiwei didn't know, so he walked in.

then……

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Jiang Weiwei was fighting between two groups, and almost wanted to go first. With his vivid performance, he explained to everyone what it means for high school students to play mobile phones in class. He turned his head and saw the class teacher peeking out the back window and the high school lover walking hand in hand on the campus. I ran into the spiritual journey of the dean on the spot.

"Little... little boss, Ouyang and Luo Yu's table has been set up, because you haven't come back, so the boss has already seen it." Sang Ming felt that no matter whether he would be admitted in the end, it was always right to call the boss directly. .

These few people look like a family, and they are all bosses!

Jiang Jiankang nodded to Jiang Feng, indicating that the two people just passed the pass.

"Xiaofeng, this one next to you is..." Jiang Jiankang noticed Jiang Weiwei's unusual expression, and followed him with a trace of panic in the shock, a trace of surprise in the panic, a little shock in the surprise, and a little shock in the shock. Looking at it with many unidentified emotions, he found that he was actually looking at Jiang Weiming.

"Hygienic." Jiang Weiming said helplessly, with a hint of a smile in his voice.

"Hey." Jiang Sanwei sneered, his no longer flexible brain was running fast, trying to come up with an excellent reason why I appeared here in just a dozen seconds.

Wait, no, why is my master appearing here?

Could it be that my master also came to apply for the job?

"You ran away from home again." With a smile on his face, Jiang Weiming shook his head helplessly, just like 40 years ago.

Jiang Weiwei is the only son in the family, and he has no talent for reading, but his parents want him to excel in studying. He only studied in junior high school for 5 years, but failed to pass the entrance examination to technical secondary school. He can graduate, but he didn't know that his third year of high school just caught up with the resumption of the college entrance examination.

After failing the college entrance examination, his parents gave him two choices, the first is to repeat the exam, and the second is to break his leg and repeat the exam.

Jiang Sanwei chose the third choice, and wanted to learn to be a chef after being chased and beaten all over the city by his parents.

When he was studying, he only ate two meals in state-run restaurants, one meal was rewarded by his parents for finally passing the high school entrance examination, and the other meal was encouraged by his parents before the college entrance examination.

Those two meals were cooked by Jiang Weiming himself.

During the summer vacation of that year, all the people in the provincial capitals of the Shu region will never forget the scene of Jiang Weiwei's parents chasing him around the city with a rolling pin.

Later, Jiang Weiming's parents did not compromise, and he ran away from home by himself, and went to Jiang Weiming's house to ask for a teacher.

He was arrested by his parents, ran away from home again, and went to Jiang Weiming's house again to learn from his teacher.

He was arrested by his parents again, and continued to run away from home, persistently going to Jiang Weiming's house to learn from his teacher.

Jiang Weiming's parents had no choice but to bring a gift and beg Jiang Weiming to accept his stupid son, and let him do odd jobs in the kitchen and suffer a little so that he will know how to study well.

No one thought that Jiang Sanwei has been working for 40 years.

He killed fish on the water platform, and his body was full of fishy smell, and he could wake up from the smell of his own body when he went to bed at night.

He was chopping vegetables on the chopping board, and every day he had new wounds on his hands and replaced old ones. Once, he cut off half of his finger with a knife, and it was dripping with blood. Although he was sent to the doctor in time, the finger was still crooked.

He was frying pans on the stove, and his arms were full of scars from oil splashes or burns. He practiced cooking until he came home at night and found that his arms were swollen. The next day he went to the state-run hotel to continue practicing.

His parents thought he would give up soon, but he kept on doing it year after year.

When half of the finger was cut off, his mother cried while holding his hand in the hospital, crying and saying: "Cub, your dad and I won't force you to go back to school, stop doing it and come home with us, you will Do whatever you want."

Jiang Weiwei just foolishly handed his mother a handkerchief and said, "Mom, I just want to be a chef."

Jiang Weiming was accepted as an apprentice by Jiang Weiming during his 4th year working as an oddball in a state-owned restaurant.

The kind of serious disciple who hands tea and kowtows.

Since then, all the chefs in the province know that Master Jiang, who is on the same level as Chef Wu and has been praised by foreign guests and leaders, has taken in an apprentice who is not very talented but very obedient.

Later, the state-run restaurant closed down.

Self-employed restaurants are springing up everywhere in the provincial capital.

Under Jiang Weiming's introduction, Jiang Weiming entered a good restaurant and worked as a chef until he retired.

If his working life comes to an end, he will enjoy leisure and retirement time from then on, help his son and daughter-in-law to bring up their grandchildren, go out for a walk with his wife, or raise flowers and plants, go to teahouses to drink tea, watch operas and listen to music, his Life will be peaceful and abundant.

But this is not what Jiang Weiming wants, he is Jiang Weiming's apprentice, the only apprentice of his master.

He wants to be the glory of his master, the pride of his master. When others mention him, he no longer says "That Jiang Weiwei, he is Master Jiang's very obedient and filial apprentice." Instead, he says "Oh, it's that Jiang Weiwei Ah, it must be Master Jiang's very filial and powerful apprentice."

There is no difference between 60-year-old Jiang Weiming and 20-year-old Jiang Weisheng. At 20 years old, he can go through the window and squat in front of Jiang Weiming’s house in the middle of the night to wait for a teacher. At 60 years old, he can discuss with his wife and run without telling his son. Come to Peking to apply for a chef.

"Know him?" Jiang Weiguo felt that Jiang Weisheng's name sounded familiar.

"My apprentice." Jiang Weiming said.

Jiang Weiguo:? ? ?

Jiang Jiankang:! ! !

Jiang Weiwei smiled at everyone, he still looked like Jiang Weiming, and said, "My name is Jiang Weiming, and I'm a chef."

Jiang Weiming flipped through the resumes in his hands. He and Jiang Weiguo were evaluated in the order Jiang Shoucheng put them, and didn't read the rest of the resumes at all.

Jiang Sansheng's resume is below.

Name: Jiang Sanwei
Age: 63
Nationality: Han
Education: High School

Job Intention: Furnace Head

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Jiang Weisheng's resume was handwritten, and a lot of his skills and work experience were densely written on the small side of the paper. Jiang Weiming glanced at the ten lines and saw the last sentence: My master Jiang Yuanchao is the chef of the State-owned Hotel in Shudi. Powerful, although I am not as good as him, but also very powerful.

"His master is very powerful, I know, let's admit it directly." Jiang Weiming smiled.

Jiang Feng & Jiang Weiguo & Jiang Jiankang:? ? ?
"Come and help," Jiang Weiming said.

"Okay." Jiang Sanwei was extremely excited.

Just kidding, he is Jiang Weisheng, the only direct disciple of his master!As soon as Jiang Weiming raised his hand, he knew what to hand.

Jiang Weiming raised his hand.

Jiang Sansheng passed the plate over.

"The one next to it." Jiang Weiming said.

Jiang Sansheng handed over the plate next to him.

"I'm talking about the glass of water."

Crowd: ...

This pair of master and apprentice... It seems that the tacit understanding is not very good.

(End of this chapter)