Chapter 391: Boycott from Abroad
"Boss Yuan, when will this new dish be launched?" asked Wu Hai elegantly wiping his mouth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"There are no plans yet. The expression on Yuan Zhou's face was particularly serious.
"So what did you do today? "Novelists are quick to talk.
"I ate it. Yuan Zhou said as a matter of course.
The "......" novelist was momentarily speechless.
"I think that adding vegetarian dishes in the store is good for your health. Su Mu made a sincere suggestion.
"I think so, too. Yuan Zhou nodded in agreement.
"What about the time for the new dish?" asked Su Mu hopefully.
"It's okay to see people when you can do it. "What Yuan Zhou said this time is very natural.
"I think it's delicious right now, it's really delicious. Wu Hai pointed to the clean plate to prove it.
"It's been half an hour since the tavern time. Yuan Zhou was very enthusiastic about reminding.
"Damn, I almost forgot my wine. The novelist was the first to rush to the backyard.
"Boss Yuan's skill in changing the topic is so clumsy every time. Wu Hai said resentfully.
"It didn't matter, I thought it was good, useful, and caring. Yuan Zhou's face was serious, and he held back a smile in his heart.
"It's like Sophie's advertising slogan. The man in the suit said coldly.
"Hahahaha, it's really like. Su Mu was the first to laugh.
The diners laughed.
It's not early, those who should go are gone, and those who go to drink are gone.
Yuan Zhou poured three bowls of rice into one bowl, made an egg fried rice, and ate it as dinner.
Then for the first time, the noodle soup was eaten for a supper that was not noodle soup, a small bowl of egg fried rice.
"There is no noodle soup today, only egg fried rice. Yuan Zhou said and poured the divided portion into the noodle soup.
After Yuan Zhou left, the noodle soup went to the place where it used to live with a bowl in his mouth.
"There are people of the opposite sex and no friends. Yuan Zhou shook his head and sighed.
Yuanzhou is very smooth here, but Wuzhou is in trouble.
"Martin, how about having lunch together tomorrow?" Wu Zhou took his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.
"Okay, excuse me. A man with blond hair, that is, Martin picked up his phone and sent it seriously.
Of course, he wrote in English, but he could use translation software, so that Wu Zhou naturally received Chinese.
"Arrived?" asked Zhuang Xindui on the side.
"Well, it's all good luck brought to me by my daughter-in-law. Wu Zhou said and stepped forward to pick up Zhuang Xindui.
"Okay, I'm still folding clothes. Zhuang Xindui patted Wu Zhou's arm in disgust.
"Daughter-in-law, I will apply for 2,000 yuan tomorrow and take that Martin to dinner. Wu Zhou carefully put down Zhuang Xindui.
"Well, approved. Zhuang Xinwan smiled and nodded.
"It's better to be my daughter-in-law. Wu Zhou smiled beautifully.
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The next day, before lunchtime, Wu Zhou found Martin and prepared to take people away.
Fortunately, their recent work is relatively easy, and they can be earlier, not to mention that Martin is from the United States, and he came to inspect and communicate, and he is not confined to working hours.
"Martin, let's go to the most famous Yuanzhou shop here, the food is very delicious. Wu Zhou said straight to the point.
"Oh, yes, that's going to bother you. "Martin is a cheerful person, not like other programmers who don't talk much.
"Don't bother, if you come, you will definitely eat well, do you have any taboos?" Wu Zhou asked carefully.
"No, but I can't eat that rotten egg of yours here. Martin frowned as he spoke of the egg.
"You're talking about preserved eggs. "Wu Zhou knows that foreigners don't like to eat preserved eggs.
"Yes, yes, that's the name. Martin's face palpitated.
"Don't worry, there's no one there, can you eat spicy?" Wu Zhou said with a smile.
"No problem, you can. Martin nodded.
"Then come with me. Wu Zhou waved his hand and signaled that he could go.
On the way, Wu Zhou introduced Rongcheng to Martin, and he spoke English very fluently throughout the whole process, and Martin listened carefully, occasionally asking some questions, and the atmosphere was still very harmonious.
"Here we are. Wu Zhou pointed to the crowd waiting in line to get the number over there and said.
"It seems to be a good store, and there are so many people. Martin looked at the crowd of black presses and sighed.
"Of course, this is the best food in our country. Wu Zhou said unceremoniously.
"Looks like yes. Martin looked at the queue of more than a dozen people and nodded.
"Hey, wait, I think this door is a little familiar. Martin looked at the door of Yuanzhou's small shop, showing a thoughtful look.
"It's possible that you've seen it on some recommended website, and you see that those people are tourists. Wu Zhou pointed to the group of people in front of him and said.
"Websites, yes, websites. As soon as Martin heard this, he took out his phone and began to check.
"Oh, it turned out to be this Evilmindblackheartshop. Martin pointed to the door of Yuanzhou's small shop and said loudly.
"Huh?" Wu Zhou said that he suddenly seemed to be bad at English.
"See for yourself. Martin handed the phone to Wu Zhou.
Then Wu Zhou saw all kinds of comments above, of course, all from abroad, and of course, some Chinese messages were drowned in the comments.
[Hey, I don't believe it, that little shop has such a dark heart, and the food made must be terrible.] Silveti's light
[But some people say it tastes good.] ]Abigail
[I think I should see for myself, but it's really expensive.] ]William
"Who is this?" Wu Zhou glanced at quickly.
"It is said that all foreigners are charged US dollars, but you are charged in Chinese yuan for your own country. Martin shrugged.
"This is indeed the case, this is a discount given by Boss Yuan. Wu Zhou nodded.
"It's so unfair to us. Martin said dissatisfied.
"It's really not fair. Wu Zhou nodded, agreeing that what Martin said was unfair.
"But it seems like a lot of things are unfair, like the provisions of your film union that protect black people, how can you protect them if you don't discriminate. Wu Zhou then said.
"You're right, but I'm not going to eat here. Martin nodded, but expressed his opinion.
"I support your choice, so how about going to that Western restaurant?" Wu Zhou did not persuade Martin, but pointed to the restaurant next door to Yuan Zhou.
“OK。 Martin nodded.
Martin's story is just a microcosm, and there are many foreigners who come to travel, some come to see the small shop in Yuanzhou, and some come to try it.
It was the boycott that Wu Zhou saw that was not so fierce.
Once when Li Lianjie became popular all over the world with a Shaolin Temple, Songshan Shaolin received the attention of the world.
During that time, martial arts enthusiasts from all over the world worshipped Shaolin.
Shaolin naturally does not teach for free, and they charge US dollars for foreigners, and the entrance ticket is ten times that of natives.
At that time, the price even reached the point of 1,300 dollars a month, and this price was agreed by the state.
It is also a precedent to follow for the different treatment of foreigners in Yuanzhou Xiaodian, but most of the foreign tourists who come to Yuanzhou Xiaodian are curious.
There are more boycotts......