Life is a Game

The next day, Jiang Feng didn't go to the club welcome. Except for class, he stayed in the back kitchen to help Jiang Jianguo make pastries. From four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the system notification sound kept ringing, and the sound was so dense that it almost made Jiang Feng's head explode. .

It seems that the recruiting of clubs has entered a white-hot stage.

"Ding, complete the side mission [Advance with the Times], and get the mission reward item: [Propaganda Stand]."

Jiang Feng continued to knead the dough happily, seeing Jiang Jianguo taking out the freshly steamed quicksand buns from the pot, and said, "Uncle, let's stop making the last batch, right?"

"Okay!" Jiang Jianguo felt that he had finished all the pastries he had made in the past ten years today.

After two days of busy work, put the last batch of quicksand bags into the pot to steam, Jiang Jianguo sat on the bench in the kitchen, found something to fan the wind, and asked: "Xiaofeng, uncle forgot to ask you yesterday, old man Why do you suddenly think of City A?"

"A guest invited grandpa to cook." Jiang Feng said while packing the kitchen utensils, "A professor in our school invited grandpa to cook willow-leaf jelly in clear soup."

"It's a big dish!" Jiang Jianguo's eyes lit up, "Your father never had a chance to cook this dish."

Jiang Feng nodded, his hands kept moving, chatting with Jiang Jianguo one after another.

As a half-empty-nest old man whose son is going to university in other places, the business of the tailor shop is deserted, and his wife is obsessed with health preservation and family ethics dramas, Jiang Jianguo has a lot to say and has nothing to say. quick.

Jiang Jianguo was talking about Jiang Feng's lobby brother, Jiang Zaide, who was working overtime in the company every day, when Jiang Feng's phone rang, and it was Wang Hao calling from the caller ID.

"Hey, Brother Feng, we have some trouble here. That, that..."

"What, what, call me, Jiang Feng, what do you mean? Your chess club puts so many free snacks and drinks and we are next to our housekeeping club. Let's not talk about it. What's the matter with Chen Mengxing from your club? Just lie People! The newcomers who have been appointed by our club just sent a bag of snacks to trick you, what do you mean! "

Jiang Feng: ...

He could even imagine Wang Hui roaring in front of him.

"Well, Wang Hui, you call Wang Hao first, and I'll ask him. I'm not here, and I don't understand the situation."

"Ah."

"Hey, Haozi, what did she say about Senior Chen robbing people?" If what Wang Hui said was true, then Chen Mengxing's actions were really dishonest.

"That school girl is really a good seedling. She and Liu Qian are from the same high school. She recognized her and won the provincial chess championship. Besides, we didn't rob people. That school girl didn't say that she would go to the home economics club. I just took an application form." Wang Hao said in a low voice.

Jiang Feng: ...

Jiang Feng felt that if Wang Hui knew where he was, he would probably be on his way with a kitchen knife.

"Cough, um, is there any sour plum soup left? Give Wang Hui a cup of sour plum soup to calm down."

"Sour plum soup? It's long gone. Just fill in the form and send it away. Oh, by the way, I seem to have seen Liu Qiandao secretly hiding a bottle. Wait a minute."

"Sister Qianxue, hand over the sour plum soup in your thermos."

"What sour plum soup, I didn't bring a thermos!"

"Hey, hey, that's not my thermos, it's my roommate's, really, she let me have it."

"President Wang, look, this matter has already..."

Jiang Feng waited on the other end of the phone for a while, Wang Hui answered the phone, and said, "Jiang Feng, you just sent me for a cup of sour plum soup?"

Sounds like I'm in a better mood.

"How does this sour plum soup taste?" Jiang Feng asked.

"It's... not bad."

"My family opened a restaurant in the food street, you should know about it?"

"I know, your new recruiting leaflet looks like a small restaurant advertisement. Members of the chess club can enjoy a 10% discount on meals, and you have to scan the QR code to follow the WeChat official account after filling out the form. Be careful, I will report you to the student union! "Wang Hui threatened.

"Cough... Let's see, this is really something we did wrong. You have tasted this sour plum soup. I believe you should have a good idea of ​​how our restaurant is. From now on, members of your family economics society will come to my restaurant for dinner. How about a 5% discount? Be sure to show your club card!"

Wang Hui was silent for a moment: "10% off."

"No, 10% off is our chess club's social benefits, up to 40% off!"

"92% off."

"There are more than 200 people in your Home Economics Society, 20% off will definitely destroy my store, 44% off!"

After a lot of wrangling, Wang Hui finally compromised, and the deal was sold with a 94% discount.

"Amin, go and revise the leaflet and make a new batch, and add on it that our members can enjoy a 40% discount when dining at the healthy stir-fry restaurant."

Jiang Feng: ...

"You add the QR code to me!"

...

In the evening, after a busy day, recruiting new members from the club gathered at the Healthy Cooking Restaurant. He Jiahui, Zhao Lin, and Chen Mengxing, the three who shouted that their seniors were too busy and had no time to watch the group, all had time to have lunch and dinner. After paying the food fee, the team that let the healthy stir-fry restaurant eat staff meals has grown a little bit.

After drinking and eating, it's time to show today's record.

"Dangdang Dangdang!" Zhao Yu took out a thick dozen filled club application forms from his bag and slapped them on the table. The heavy "pop" sound cheered everyone up.

"300, have you sent them all?" Ji Yue stared at the thick stack of application forms on the table.

"It's all sent out, and we've called it a day." Zhao Yu nodded affirmatively.

All eyes are on the application form.

"Why are you staring blankly, divide one point and choose someone!" Ji Yue urged.

Everyone just woke up like a dream.

Selection, what a strange word, can appear in the chess club.

Everyone roughly divided the list into one point and began to screen people.

"Wu Minqi, has won two provincial championships, Qian Xuemei, this is your alumni, right?" Liu Zixuan showed the watch to Liu Qian, and exclaimed, "We are going to send it out!"

Over the past years of the Xiangqi club, members who have won the championship of the community competition are considered talents.

After several rounds of selection, the remaining 19 winners were all winners in competitions above the municipal level, plus some black belts in taekwondo, national awards in piano, proficient in flower arrangement, and some martial arts that look very powerful but have nothing to do with chess." Special students", the Chess Club expects to recruit 26 new members this year plus Liu Qian.

After reading the resumes of the new members, all the old members felt ashamed to stay in the chess club again.

"I've decided!" Ji Yue slapped the table, "This year I'll go to the student union to ask for money."

"Sister, it seems a bit..." Jiang Feng wanted to remind her that she had already graduated.

"What are you, the president of the student union hasn't changed yet, so how can he not recognize me?" Thinking of how hard it was to ask for club funds when he was the president a few years ago, and looking at the club application forms in front of him, Ji Yue felt that She must say what she has been wanting to say for three years to the group of guys from the student union who are holding back money.

My chess club makes money!