Zhao Daming and Jiang Jiayou are quite famous in this neighborhood. Almost everyone around here knows them and knows a little bit about them. Jiang Shushu asked questions from the old to the young, and from the young to the old. It can be said that he has a very thorough understanding of Zhao Daming and Jiang Jiayou's situation.
No one knows whether it is thorough or not, but Jiang Shushu already knows what he wants to know.
When Jiang Shushu returned to the guesthouse, Han Ri had already returned.
Han Ri: "Xiao Jiang, how's your news?"
"I've found out everything. How about you, Brother Han?"
Han Ri smiled embarrassedly, "Xiao Jiang, you are amazing. How did you do it? My situation is not ideal. The neighbors on Li Minghao's side are particularly xenophobic and cautious, especially after they realized that I don't come from the local accent. I just asked one question and they would ask me ten or eight questions, such as why are you asking about Li Minghao? Where do you live?... and so on. I couldn't tell them directly that we were here to participate in the competition. I was afraid that they would think we had some bad ideas. In the end, I didn't get anything out of them. If I hadn't run fast, I'm really afraid that they would mistake me for a spy." Han Ri became more and more depressed as he spoke. He thought it was a simple matter, but it turned out to be so difficult.
Jiang Shushu: "..." Fortunately, I didn't ask directly, otherwise the result would probably be the same as South Korea and Japan. Fortunately, I was smart.
"I didn't ask directly. There's a People's Park near Zhao Daming and Jiang Jiayou, and a lot of people there were discussing the cooking competition. I saw who was talking about the cooking competition, so I joined them and started chatting. I also asked them about Zhao Daming and Jiang Jiayou. I went through seven or eight groups of people, asking each one a little bit. In total, I talked to them for three hours and finally found out everything."
Han Ri looked at Jiang Shushu with admiration, "Xiao Jiang, you're awesome." Whether it was his ideas or his ability to chat with a stranger for three hours, it was impossible not to be impressed.
Zhang Yao: "Smart, no wonder the manager asked you to come. If I were to ask around, I'd probably find out the same as Xiao Han."
"Haha...you're too kind. Those people mainly saw that I was a little girl and I was cute, so they talked a little too much to me." We should be more low-key in life.
Two big, rough guys who don't look cute at all: "..."
"Let me introduce the two judges. Zhao Daming, 40, a first-class chef... He has no dietary restrictions and is in good health. But I heard a rumor that he absolutely hates peanuts. Some say that eating peanuts puts him in a bad mood. Zhao Daming is very sensitive to peanuts and would notice even the slightest bit. I suspect he has a mild allergy to peanuts, the kind that makes him feel unwell."
Zhang Yao frowned as he listened, "One of the dishes I'm preparing this time requires peanuts."
Han Ri: "Chef Zhang, it's better to believe it than not. How about replacing the peanuts with other ingredients? Or maybe a different dish?"
Jiang Shushu: "..." How could it be such a coincidence? Zhang Yao's luck is really bad.
Zhang Yao: "I understand."
Jiang Shushu continued, "Jiang Jiayou is 32 years old. Although he doesn't have a chef's license, he's known for his delicious food. He's known for his golden tongue... He eats everything, but because of his keen palate, he hates bitter things the most. I also heard that Jiang Jiayou had blisters in his mouth last week. I wonder if he's okay now?"
Zhang Yao secretly removed a dish that was slightly bitter.
Zhang Yao didn't know how to describe his current mood. Why were there some dishes that the judges didn't like that he had carefully prepared? Fortunately, Xiao Jiang came, otherwise he would have no chance of winning the award this year.
There was still one judge left, and Zhang Yao originally thought that he would just let it go if he couldn't find out anything. But after hearing Jiang Shushu talk about the dislike points of the two judges, and since he happened to be in a superior position, he decided to find out everything about the remaining judge.
"Xiao Jiang, there is one judge left, Li Minghao. You can go and ask about him tomorrow. I will take Xiao Han to register and find a seat tomorrow." I have to rely on Xiao Jiang for things like gathering information. Xiao Han should just follow me and help.
"No problem, Chef Zhang, I will do my best to find out the information."
Jiang Shushu went to hang around Li Minghao's house early the next morning. Having learned from the lesson of Han Ri yesterday, Jiang Shushu did not go up to ask about Li Minghao's news. Instead, he wandered around casually, trying to find the right person to ask.
Jiang Shushu wandered around for two hours without finding the right person. He was just thinking about trying to bribe a greedy old lady when he saw a few kids beating up a kid of seven or eight. He quickly stepped forward and shouted to stop them.
"Stop it! Who are your parents? I have to find them. How do they teach their children when they have so many people beating up one person?"
When the children heard that their parents were needed, they ran away immediately.
The little boy got up by himself and said, "Sister, thank you for what happened just now."
"You're welcome. Go home quickly. Tell the adults at home about being beaten. Ask your parents to go find their parents to prevent them from thinking you're easy to bully and hitting you again next time." These little brats are soft-hearted and afraid of the strong. Only after you scare them once will they dare not bully others.
"Thank you, sister. I told you that grandpa would be worried. Grandpa is sick and not in good health. I can't let him worry. I will be more careful next time. If they hit me, I will definitely run away."
"Is it just you and grandpa in your family?"
The little boy nodded.
"Where do you live? I'll take you back."
"No need, sister, my house is just in front, very close."
"It's okay, I'll just give you a ride. I have something to ask your grandfather. What's wrong with your grandfather?" If possible, he could also ask this family about Li Minghao's news.
"Grandpa has a cold and keeps coughing." The little boy was worried.
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Jiang Shushu sent the little boy home, and it was his grandfather who opened the door.
The old man looked at Jiang Shushu with a puzzled and wary look, "Comrade, who are you?"
"Hello, Grandpa. My last name is Jiang. I just saw several children beating up your grandson outside. Your grandson didn't want to tell you because he was afraid you'd worry. But I think this is a serious matter and I should tell you. If a child is bullied for a long time, it will cause great harm to him and will be very detrimental to his character development."
"Xiaobao, who bullied you? Tell grandpa, and I'll definitely get back at them, ahem..."
"It was Goudan, Heidan, Pidan, and Xiandan who beat me. They said I was a wild child without a father or a mother."
"Bullshit! Your dad and mom are soldiers defending our country. They are heroes. Even though they sacrificed their lives and are no longer with us, they loved Xiaobao very much. Xiaobao was named by mom and dad. You are mom and dad's little darling, not a wild child. Remember? If anyone dares to hit you or call you a wild child again, come and tell grandpa."
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