After lunchtime, Yuan Zhou looked at the door of the small shop a little distracted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I didn't expect this guy to return to China so soon, but I didn't receive a notice from President Zhou. Yuan Zhou muttered to himself.

"It's good to upgrade quickly. Yuan Zhou clicked on the task again and looked at it.

What Yuan Zhou thought to himself was that there were no dishes suitable for banquets now, unlike Western food, which had separate meals before, during, and after meals, so Yuan Zhou was still a little entangled.

Fortunately, he still has a complete western food etiquette and the like.

The location where the Yuanzhou store is located is originally a high-tech zone, and there are many buildings around it, but the supporting business district has not yet been built, which inevitably looks a little desolate.

What's more, there is also the old community here in Yuanzhou, which looks old.

There is nothing to shop, the natural flow of people is not much, the most is the fast food restaurant downstairs of the commercial street, used to dine for those who go to work, but since the Yuanzhou small shop is known throughout the city, the shops here have become valuable, opening food, girls like jewelry, men drinking tea and chatting.

Now in a foreign-funded enterprise, Ma Zhida is having some troubles.

"I haven't eaten Boss Yuan's craftsmanship for a few days, how long will we stay with that UAE prince?" Ma Zhida asked as he poked his colleague next to him.

"Your kid is one person who feeds the whole family and is not hungry, and he can also fight tooth sacrifices from time to time, I haven't been there for two months. The colleague gave Ma Zhida a blank look and did not answer the latter question at all.

"Is this the point? I'm asking the local tyrant manager when he will leave. Ma Zhida asked seriously.

"Then who knows, who made us the masters of the public relations department. The colleague shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless.

Yes, Ma Zhida and his colleagues are the only two men in the public relations department, in the words of their boss, they are the green leaves of the public relations department, used to be a foil, but when there is something, the foil can't go.

Recently, the company's partner, the UAE head office, sent a manager to inspect the business, and an authentic Emirati was accompanied by the wheel axle of the public relations department.

It's not a legendary prince, the Emirati prince is just a joke from his friends.

"Slika, your Chinese is really good, what do you want to eat today?" The head of the public relations department, a big beauty with a bulge and a backward upturn, and a middle-aged man accompanied a man in a suit with a neat beard.

Naturally, the head of the public relations department who just asked is also the head of the public relations department, after all, the beauty is attractive when she asks like this.

"I'm tired of eating these days, and I want to eat something from our own country. Slika, who is also the local tyrant from the United Arab Emirates, frowned and said.

"As for Emirati food, I know that there is a house called the desert, do you want to try it?" said the minister with a smile.

"Forget it, forget it, you don't have any authentic ones here. Slicka immediately refused.

I immediately remembered the barbecue I ate yesterday, saying that it was an authentic Emirati taste, but who knew that it was terrible.

"Why don't you try our specialties here?" suggested the beautiful minister with a smile.

The manager on the side nodded his head.

"I know your Chinese food is delicious, but I don't like the taste. Slicka shrugged, helpless.

When Slicka said this, several people didn't know what to say for a while, but Slicka himself began to speak.

"Hey, even if it's a Taoist pilaf, it's fine. Slicka said with a sigh.

"You want to eat?" asked Ma Zhida coldly.

"Yes, for eating, it's rice. Slicka affirmed.

"The UAE also eats rice?" said Ma Zhida quietly this time, but he was still heard.

"Of course, the rice we have here is not the same as here, and it's especially delicious for pilaf. Slicka said proudly.

"Vegetarian can't do it. Ma Zhida was inspired and asked.

"Absolutely. Slicka nodded.

"If it's vegetarian rice, then I think there's a place where you can eat Emirati food that you're happy with. Ma Zhida said affirmatively.

"Are.you.sure?" said Slica directly in English this time.

"Of course. Ma Zhida said confidently.

"Then eat that tonight. Slicka said happily.

Slicka still believes in Ma Zhida, because he still knows the Chinese people's habit of speaking, even if he is 100% sure, he only says 9 points, and now that Ma Zhida is so sure, his confidence must be more than 200 percent.

"Are you sure, ponies?" asked the manager assuringly.

"I believe in ponies. The minister on the side looked at Ma Zhida seriously, and then nodded.

"Is it there?" colleagues rarely had the same frequency as Ma Zhida, and they all remembered Yuanzhou Xiaodian.

"That's right. Ma Zhida nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, ponies lead the way, you go to eat, you don't go. The manager pointed to a colleague on the side.

"Uh, okay, goodbye manager, goodbye manager Slika. The manager who muttered in his heart was saying goodbye with a smile on his face.

Several people nodded, and then the colleague left.

At this time, the manager said with great interest, "Slika, I see that I have a bad meal with you, so how about letting these two take you to eat?"

"Of course, thank you to this beauty and the gentleman who led the way. Slicka nodded happily.

"Then I wish you the delicious taste you want. The manager said with a smile.

"Yes. Slicka nodded.

The manager knows the habits of the Emiratis, they don't like to talk about business at the dinner table, and he has been with him for the past two days, and the atmosphere of the meal is not so active.

And with the Minister of Public Relations here, he is still very relieved.

"Manager Naslika came with me, the little shop is not far from here, less than ten minutes walk, if you drive, you have to find a parking space. Ma Zhida said with a smile.

"Then we'll walk over. Slika said with a good voice.

"Follow me. Ma Zhida led the way in front with a friendly smile on his face.

Behind it is the chat between the minister beauty and Slika Tiannan Haibei, interspersed with the introduction of some good situations of the company.

The three of them walked towards the small shop in Yuanzhou, and a good show was being staged in the store.

Because Chu Xiao appeared again.

The reason is that two diners are discussing why the ants made by Yuan Zhou are so delicious.

"Boss Yuan's craftsmanship is so good, after this is clamped, it really looks like an ant on a tree, the vermicelli is chewy, and the minced meat is also elastic. Satisfied, diners take a bite of vermicelli.

"The most beautiful thing is that this fan actually soaked up the soup, and it was super enjoyable to eat. "The two of you are like this, you praise a word, I praise a word.

"If only I could do it, I wouldn't get tired of it three times a day. The diner said with a happy face.

"You can't learn it in your life, you can't practice this dish in three years, of course, you have to have talent to do it. Chu Xiao's arrogant voice appeared again.

The elusive Chu Xiao......

ps: I'm sorry, it's late today, and the rookie cat bows and apologizes.