Chapter 59: Watermelon Juice

After a good night's sleep, Yuan Zhou, who drank wine, found that he slept very well last night, and when he touched his mobile phone, it was only 6:20. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It seems that there is soup dumplings to eat today. Yuan Zhou muttered and got up.

As soon as he lifted his clothes, a smell mixed with overnight wine and sweat rushed to his nose, and Yuan Zhou, who was smoked by himself, immediately took his toiletries and went to the bathroom.

The sound of water running in the bathroom, Yuan Zhou found that the work intensity of the past month was high, and now the muscles of the two small arms are beautiful, and the upper arms are also strong and powerful, and the water rushes through the whole body, bringing up small droplets, and it looks much sexier than before.

In view of the fact that he had not opened for three days, Yuan Zhou deliberately made one hundred and fifty xiaolongbao in the morning, and in addition to eating four servings by himself, there were still one hundred and forty-six left.

"Boss Yuan, the door should open today. Suddenly, a male voice came from the door.

"Of course, there is nothing on the door, and if you don't open the door, you will smash the door today. Wu Hai's angry voice came from outside the door.

"Yes, that's how it should be, Boss Yuan is too capricious. Immediately someone chimed in.

"Brother Hai, you should have done this earlier. "It's not a big deal to see the excitement, and there are a lot of people here.

At this time, Yuan Zhou opened the door with a 'bang', glanced at Wuhai, and said in a flat tone, "If the door is smashed, you will pay for the repair, and the maintenance time will take a week." ”

After speaking, Yuan Zhou walked back to his place and waited for the guests to enter the door.

The people who had just returned to Wuhai immediately made a look of unfamiliarity with us and walked past Wuhai.

"Boss Yuan, I didn't say it alone just now. Wuhai was a little uncomfortable for a while, but immediately recovered and began to sell miserably.

"Look at me like this, these three days have been miserable, Boss Yuan can't close the door next time without saying a word. Wu Hai pointed to his messy mustache and said pitifully.

"I have written a notice. Yuan Zhou's tone is always so flat and straightforward.

"Speaking of notices, Boss Yuan, how did you post it unconsciously?" Wu Hai remembered that he got up before dawn and stared at it, but he didn't find anything about Yuan Zhou.

Yuan Zhou's answer was to look at Wuhai and not speak.

The contempt contained in this glance was even seen by the onlookers on the side, and Wu Hai began to change the topic, "Did Boss Yuan fill soup dumplings this morning?"

Just asked casually, Wuhai, who didn't have much expectations, got a positive answer this time, "Well, there is." ”

"Great, Boss Yuan's conscience has found it. Wu Hai sat down excitedly and sighed.

"Fill a soup packet. "Everyone who came in ordered food until the ten seats were full, and the people in the back consciously started waiting in line.

"Suck and suck, suck"

Then the whole shop was filled with the smell of soup packets, the sound of sucking soup, and the sound of exhaling as if it was burned.

There are more and more people queuing up at the back, and the people who finish eating consciously let the next person and share the table is commonplace in the Yuanzhou store, although there is only one table.

In an hour and a half, more than 100 soup dumplings were all sold, and everyone who was eager to eat the soup dumplings did not find any new dishes.

Until noon, Wuzhou was the first to find out, the first thing Wuzhou who hadn't come for a week was to see if there was anything new to eat, although with the full support of his girlfriend, but as a programmer, Wuzhou still couldn't eat and drink, not everyone was the local tyrant in Wuhai, and he used Yuanzhou's small shop as a canteen to eat every day, and ordered two or three portions at a time.

"Does Boss Yuan have any new dishes?" Wu Zhou asked as soon as he sat down.

However, Yuan Zhou had no good impression of Wu Zhou, who showed his affection once a week, and pointed directly to the wall.

"Hey, Boss Yuan is always so cool, my girlfriend said that she wanted me to learn from Boss Yuan's unsmiling appearance, saying that it was very charming, and I disliked talking too much. Wu Zhou didn't realize that he had sprinkled another handful of dog food.

"That's a lot of talk. "Since others feed themselves dog food, then Yuan Zhou will definitely reciprocate, and this knife is very well inserted.

"Uh......" Wu Zhou stopped talking, and silently looked back at the price list.

"Hey, it's actually a drink, it's still watermelon juice. Wu Zhou saw his favorite drink for the female ticket at a glance, but the next moment he was shocked by the golden glittering few 8s on the wall.

"Yuan, Yuan, Yuan, Boss Yuan, are you the price of tea eggs?" Wu Zhou pointed to the price on the wall, and he stammered excitedly.

Yuan Zhou obviously glanced at Wu Zhou with disgust, a program ape, and he stammered and had a girlfriend, he had a family and a business, and he was handsome and had no girlfriend, and he comforted himself in his heart before he spoke, "Well, that's right, do you want to eat?"

"No need. This sentence was said very quickly, Wuzhou felt that he was really like that rumor, he was a person who couldn't afford to eat tea eggs, it was terrible, and most of the tea eggs at this price could not afford to eat in China.

"Don't try it? Now it's a special. Yuan Zhou's tone was flat, without any sales pitch.

Speaking of which, Yuan Zhou himself is also very curious about this tea egg, because he has never eaten it himself, and this tea egg needs to be ordered by others to appear in the small kitchen, as for the reason why Yuan Zhou does not eat it, it is very simple and too expensive.

"Huh. Wu Zhou sneered directly, this price told himself that it was still a special price, so how expensive is it if it is not a special price?

Wu Zhou felt that this must be the wrong way he entered the door today.

"A glass of watermelon juice, a serving of egg fried rice. Wu Zhou decided to drink watermelon juice with a price of only 88 today.

Come to think of it, eighty-eight watermelon juice is also very expensive, but compared to tea eggs, it is too far behind.

"Okay, wait a minute. Yuan Zhou, who had a pity in his heart, went to prepare egg fried rice first.

As for watermelon juice, this method is different and needs to be freshly made.

"Your egg fried rice. Yuan Zhou served egg fried rice, but did not send watermelon juice.

Wu Zhou was not in a hurry, so he watched Yuan Zhou squat down and took out a watermelon weighing about five catties from the cabinet under the glass table, which looked like the striped watermelon sold outside, but the difference was probably that it looked very round, no matter which direction it looked at, it was very round, and it had reached the point of being perfectly round.

"Boss Yuan's watermelon is really round. Wu Zhou changed a few angles and sighed after reading it.

I have never seen such a round watermelon on the market, and this watermelon is not ordinary.

"Hmm. After Yuan Zhou finished speaking, he put on a mask, and then pulled out a watermelon knife from the knife holder in the back, which had already been opened, and he sniffed it slightly, without any rust smell, so as not to destroy the taste of the watermelon itself.

"Wow"

Cut the watermelon into two equal semicircles with a single knife.

Wu Zhou thought that this time he would start to cut the watermelons one by one and start juicing.

Yuan Zhou changed to a small sharp knife, holding the knife in one hand and gently turning the watermelon in the other, and the watermelon was padded with thick velvet under the watermelon to prevent injury.

Now there is no sound when it turns like this, the sharp knife is very fast, and Yuan Zhou's hand is also very steady, and he dug out the sweetest part of the middle of the watermelon in one circle, there is no black watermelon seeds, and all that remains is red and bright melon flesh.

"Brush"

A large spoon gently put the melon flesh into the belly of a small, strange-looking machine, the machine is not large, but the place where the melon meat is stored is very large, such a piece of melon flesh is less than one-fifth.

Another piece of melon flesh was concocted by Yuan Zhou in the same way and all of it was put in.

PS: Sorry, long waiting.