Chapter 180: Taste

"Boss Yuan, I'm convinced. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "Wuhai found himself speechless.

"Well, business hours are over. Yuan Zhou nodded, expressing his admiration for Wuhai.

Wu Hai held back his swear words, thinking about Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship, but he could only hold it back, so he left aggrievedly.

He always thought that if Boss Yuan was not a chef, he would definitely be beaten to death, but in fact, Wuhai didn't get it, as if he was a chef now, and no one wanted to kill him.

"Xiaoyun, come back at noon. Yuan Zhou nodded to Twilight Xiaoyun on the side.

"Well, boss, I'm leaving. Twilight smiled and obediently responded.

As soon as half past nine o'clock arrived, a girl carrying a small box with a large bag appeared at the door.

Wearing convenient gray casual clothes, a spirit ponytail, and a delicate little face, it looks neat and neat.

"You are Boss Yuan. Seeing Yuan Zhou at the door, he stepped forward to confirm it.

"Well, I'm hello, Fang Painter. Yuan Zhou took two steps forward and said.

"I'm just, what do you need to draw? The painter asked straight to the point.

"Look here. Seeing that the little girl invited asked about work as soon as she came up, Yuan Zhou naturally liked it.

This painter is different from others, it is a time to collect money, which is good for saving time.

"It's this price list, and I need to draw a lotus flower on it, without rubbing the words. Yuan Zhou led people into the store and pointed to the price list on the wall.

The painter put down the small box in his hand with a "bang", and then began to observe the surrounding environment in the store.

After a while, he asked, "The one that needs to be colored or not." ”

"Color, with the best pigments. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"No problem, one hundred and two an hour, I can do it in about five hours. "The painter gave the time very happily.

"Okay, when will it start. Yuan Zhou nodded and did not make a counteroffer.

He had already inquired about this price, and it was within a reasonable range.

"I'm sure I can't disturb you when you're doing business, what's your time?" Seeing that Yuan Zhou had no intention of closing the shop, the painter said directly.

Then Yuan Zhou explained his business hours in detail, and the painter set his own time, preparing to sketch the outline in the afternoon.

Just this time, she found that the business of this small shop, which was not amazing in appearance, was surprisingly good, and ten minutes before the end of business hours, there were still people waiting in line outside.

And she didn't know that the Yuanzhou shop at night was even more lively.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

The side streets are full of cars, and some of them can only be parked on the side of the road outside.

"Husband, what can I eat here at night. In a BMW 3 Series car, a fashionably dressed woman said dissatisfied.

"It's very delicious, but it's not allowed to be taken out, you know it when you eat it, get off the car." The man was dressed in casual clothes and affirmed.

"What should I do when I get off here? The woman was surprised.

This is on the side of the road, parking is not allowed.

"Just put it here first, it's fine. "The man is very atmospheric.

"I don't know how many tickets there are when I'm done. The woman's footsteps struck on the road with a "da-da-da" sound of dissatisfaction.

"Let's go, two more tickets, it's worth it to eat, the store hasn't been open for long. As he spoke, the man stepped forward and grabbed the woman and hurried to the Yuanzhou shop.

When the two rushed over, they had already started to line up.

It's still time to close the door, this time the scars on the man's face are even more serious, the corners of his mouth are cracked, one eye is blue, the other corner is broken, the wound is still bleeding, and there is not much expression on his face.

When it was his turn to line up, he said to Yuan Zhou as usual.

"A bowl of egg fried rice. The man's voice was relatively quiet, and he couldn't help but let out a "hissing" inhalation sound.

"Okay, wait a minute. Yuan Zhou nodded in response, but did not immediately turn around to cook, but took out a white towel from under the counter, with a lotus pattern printed on the edge.

"Rub it, the blood falling into the bowl will affect the taste of the egg fried rice. Yuan Zhou handed it over and said solemnly.

"Got it. The man whispered, naturally taking the towel and beginning to wipe the blood from his face and mouth.

Only then did Yuan Zhou turn around and prepare the meal.

And the husband and wife who had just entered the door were waiting for the meal, and the wife was a little dissatisfied.

"Husband, why did this person come like this, the blood is hula. The woman's eyes didn't dare to look that way.

"It's okay, everybody. The man grabbed the woman's hand and said comfortingly.

"Isn't it really delicious. "I queued up outside for an hour, and now I met such a bloody person at dinner, and the woman was a little dissatisfied.

"You'll know when the time comes. The man smiled and didn't explain much, but his tone was very affirmative.

"That's fine. The woman leaned to her husband's side, quietly waiting for the meal to be served.

Not for a while.

"Meals for two, please use slowly. Twilight Xiaoyun helped bring the meal of the little couple here, and said politely.

And Yuan Zhou personally took the fried rice and went to the man with scars on his face.

"Your fried rice. Yuan Zhou put down the fried rice and said.

"Thank you. The man reached out and took it.

There was a slight tremor in his hand holding the plate, and his hands were bruised.

Putting down the fried rice steadily, the man looked down at the fried rice, then looked up and said thoughtlessly, "I won." ”

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou nodded and turned to prepare the meal by himself.

The man covered in scars didn't mean to let Yuan Zhou answer, and quietly began to eat.

And the man who had been paying attention to this here frowned, a little inexplicable, but the delicacy had nothing to do with him before, so he didn't care anymore.

The small shop in Yuanzhou is as bright as day, but the light is mild and not dazzling, but the other side is not like this.

"You, you, you, wipe this place quickly, how can there be a handprint. "A man in a suit, meticulously dressed directs a field of waiters to go about their work.

Just when this man was busy in command, a man ran over and said clearly.

"Manager Gou, I've got it in the lobby, and I've set up real flowers with no fragrance on that table, and the napkins are also unscented, so I guarantee that there is no other smell there. ”

"Well, in five minutes, the man will come, and he is said to be extremely punctual about the time, which the boss has been here for a long time. Manager Gou looked solemn.

"Okay, I've arranged everything, and the kitchen is ready, but Chef Zheng is holding back his energy. The man said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, let you get rid of all this heat. Manager Gou stood at the door by himself, ready to greet him personally.

I can't help but go, but after a while the man came in with the boss.

The recruitment outside the door is very bright, with three large gilded characters written on it, which looks like it has just opened.

"Kenichi, thank you for coming, with your comment, I don't have to worry. A group of three people came from a distance, and the man in the lead looked to be in his forties, the age of a flower, with a rich square face, and he spoke with a bit of a boss's posture.

A young man looks very festive, and it makes people happy when he looks at it, and quietly follows another person on the side.

The other person is a middle-aged man, wearing a loose Tang suit, looking even more thin, his face is clean, but his expression is very serious, he looks unsmiling, and the corners of his mouth look down and it is not easy to speak.

It's embarrassing to say, "I'm not going to say anything nice." ”

Boss: "......" (To be continued.) )