Chapter 297: Still young in the end
Mr. Feng looked at the two places that Gu Xiaoyou pointed to, considered the layout, and muttered, "Xu is okay." ”
"Ouch, I almost forgot to write the opening date." Gu Xiaoyou touched her chin, then there was nowhere to write the name of her shop.
Mr. Feng dipped his index finger in some tea and drew a few strokes on the desk: "How about drawing small dots of food and adding all the words?" ”
"That's not pretty." Gu Xiaoyou pouted, looked at the water marks on the table, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Why don't we write the name of the store and draw the appearance of each store in the background."
"What does Boss Gu mean......" Mr. Feng asked incomprehensibly.
"I mean to draw the food more attractively, the address is also clearly written, the opening time is large, people who see the poster will be curious about what it is, according to the address to find it, see the shop on the poster and recognize the place where the food is, isn't it interesting?" Gu Xiaoyou said her thoughts with great interest.
"Wonderful, wonderful." Mr. Feng praised: "In this way, according to the mentality of exploring secrets, there will also be guests to come." ”
"That's right, let's draw the poster like a treasure map." Gu Xiaoyou said with a smile.
Mr. Feng nodded affirmatively: "Please also tell me how to paint the shop." ”
"You come with me."
Gu Xiaoyou took a few posters, took Mr. Feng through the backyard, came to the book shop, walked straight to the window, opened the window, pointed to the shop opposite and said, "It's the shop opposite." ”
As he spoke, he picked up the poster: "This picture is the food in the third shop, this is the fourth, and the last one is the shop next to the medical hall." ”
Mr. Feng looked at the shops and posters on the street and nodded: "I'll draw it." ”
"I'll get you a pen and paper." There is not much else in the book shop, but there is a lot of paper and pen, Gu Xiaoyou turned around and brought new paper and pen from the shelf, and borrowed an inkstone with the scholar who copied the book.
The pen and paper were handed to Mr. Feng, and Gu Xiaoyou held the inkstone with his hand: "Sir, please draw." ”
"Hmm." Mr. Feng responded, first carefully observing the appearance of the shop opposite, and then carefully dipped his pen in ink and painted on the paper.
Gu Xiaoyou held the inkstone, like a little scholar.
It's just a lively little scholar, who leans over to look at the drawing paper for a while, and then looks at the street opposite, and looks at this and that with an inkstone not very honestly.
Duan Yantai is a boring job, Gu Xiaoyou was bored after a while, but the foreman scholar rescued her.
Brought her tables and chairs, Gu Xiaoyou thanked her, and originally wanted to give Mr. Feng a seat to sit, but Mr. Feng entered the "painting realm" and concentrated on painting.
Gu Xiaoyou didn't disturb his interest, and picked up a book copied from the shop to read.
I don't know which storyteller made up the story, the parents are short and bloody, and the scholars who write the book are also quite level, the language is humorous, and the little things are made up of fun.
Gu Xiaoyou watched it with relish, and wanted to grab the melon seeds, so he watched them while eating the melon seeds.
After she finished reading the small half of the book, Mr. Feng also put down the brush.
He blew the ink on the painting, and put the three posters in front of Gu Xiaoyou one by one: "Is it okay for you to look at this painting?" ”
Gu Xiaoyou's eyes reluctantly moved away from the book and looked at the poster on the table, this time he was happy, Mr. Feng's painting was really good.
The food is very attractively depicted, and the shop in the background is not noisy, but it is also depicted in great detail, even the tiles on the roof are depicted.
And Mr. Feng chose a very good perspective, just the oblique side of the shop, if you walk in from the street, you will see the shop at this angle at a glance.
"It's amazing, you can tell which one is which at a glance." Gu Xiaoyou praised: "Then please trouble Mr. to spend a few more photos like this, and I will use it easily." ”
"Okay, I'll go back and let the painters get to work." Mr. Feng replied.
"Thank you for your hard work, I'll give you more overtime pay." Gu Xiaoyou said generously.
"I can save on overtime." Mr. Feng smiled embarrassedly: "I don't know if I can change it to the food on the poster......"
"Okay, overtime pay will be paid, which one you want to eat, I'll send it to you when I'm ready." Gu Xiaoyou said briskly.
Mr. Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he pointed to the food on the poster: "If it's not troublesome, I want to eat this." ”
Gu Xiaoyou glanced at the poster, and didn't expect that Mr. Feng Si Swenwen's love for spicy food was referring to the spicy fragrant pot.
"Okay, I'll prepare it for you." Gu Xiaoyou happily agreed, and immediately copied the bookstore with Mr. Feng.
When leaving, Gu Xiaoyou took the unfinished storybook with him by the way.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, she trotted to the restaurant.
In the restaurant, three chefs are doing exercises, and the smell of fresh and spicy food comes from the kitchen.
Shaking the rain on the oil-paper umbrella at the door, Gu Xiaoyou walked into the restaurant quickly, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled the smell of spicy fragrant pot.
"It tastes so good." Gu Xiaoyou sniffed and walked into the kitchen with satisfaction.
The three chefs were concentrating on the practice, and none of them noticed Gu Xiaoyou's arrival.
Gu Xiaoyou put his hands on his toes behind his back, and quietly walked behind the three people, looking at this person's pot, and then at that person's pot, at this time, a cook took up the pot to serve vegetables, and just met Gu Xiaoyou's gaze, and was suddenly startled.
The pot in his hand was almost thrown out, and the cook said with palpitations: "Boss, why don't you make a sound." ”
"Hehe, I see that you guys are doing seriously, and I don't want to disturb you." Gu Xiaoyou touched his nose and said embarrassedly.
The cook shook his head, don't look at the boss's good skills, but sometimes it's really like a child.
After all, he is still young, the cook thought with emotion, and put the dishes in the pot into the bowl: "You taste it." ”
"Okay." Gu Xiaoyou took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick cage and sandwiched a piece of the dish in the bowl.
Chewing carefully, Gu Xiaoyou gave a thumbs up: "It is worthy of the head chef I chose, the taste is fantastic." ”
"You taught it well." The cook said happily.
Gu Xiaoyou didn't say more, and ate a few more bites of the dishes in the bowl, proving that the cook's skills are good.
The other two cooks also put out the fire, put out the dishes, and said positively: "Boss, try my rice noodles." ”
"You taste my spicy hot."
"Don't be in a hurry, I'll try one by one."
As he spoke, Gu Xiaoyou poured himself a glass of water, rinsed his mouth, held a small bowl, held a chopstick, like a food judge on TV, first observed the appearance of the dish, and then took the chopsticks and picked a few times in it.
"The color and fragrance are good, now let's try the taste."