Chapter 1040 Jiang Yang’s Conspiracy

"Master, do you know Yuanzhou's store?" Jiang Yang's first sentence after getting in the taxi was not about the destination, but asked.

"Of course I know. Big brother is going to the God of Cooking shop. Sit tight there and go there right away." The master spoke very proudly, pressed down the meter, and immediately drove on the road.

Before Jiang Yang could answer, the chef in front started talking again: "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat at this time. It didn't rain today and there wasn't even a barbecue. I suggest you stay there for one night. It would be good to eat it tomorrow."

"No, actually I'm not going now, I'm going to the hotel on Chunxi Road." Jiang Yang finally said what he said at the stall where the master was taking a breather.

"Oh, Chunxi Road, right? No problem, it's the same road into the city." The master said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Yang leaned back in his chair and prepared to take a rest.

"Are you here for a trip?" The driver started talking again, still speaking in salt-and-pepper Mandarin.

Fortunately, although it was not standard, Jiang Yang could still understand it.

"That's right." Jiang Yang said.

"Yes, but no. Seeing as you asked Boss Yuan as soon as you got in the car, you must be here to apprentice with Boss Yuan, right?" When the master said this, he turned around and looked at Jiang Yang while riding at the traffic light.

"But you are about the same age as me, and I heard that Boss Yuan does not accept apprentices." The master paused, and then said tactfully.

The car master was a fat man with a big belly and looked to be in his forties. Obviously he could still tell that Jiang Yang was about the same age as him.

After finishing speaking, the driver turned around and smiled at Jiang Yang. Jiang Yang could hardly hold back the expression on his face and wanted to hit someone.

"How do I look like I'm here to become a disciple?" Jiang Yang couldn't help but start to reflect on the clothes he was wearing today, or maybe the car's license plate number conflicted with his.

"No, I'm just going to have a meal." Jiang Yang said seriously.

"Oh, that's good. Boss Yuan's craftsmanship is indeed good and worth eating." The chef nodded happily.

"It seems that you have eaten it, master, and you seem to understand it deeply." Jiang Yang asked with interest.

"I don't have one. It's too expensive." The driver said.

This time Jiang Yang didn't speak.

But the master had no intention of stopping.

"Although I haven't eaten it, there have been quite a few people flying out of town this year and going directly to Taoxi Road. With so many people coming to eat, it must be delicious." The chef said with a proud look on his face.

"The reputation is good." Jiang Yang said conservatively.

"That's for sure. It's delicious and has a reputation." The master nodded and said.

"Yeah." Jiang Yang nodded.

Along the way, the master introduced some interesting places in Chengdu and reminded Jiang Yang that if he wanted to go to the Yuanzhou store, he had to queue up early.

So after arriving in the hotel room, the first thing Jiang Yang did was to set an alarm clock, and it was an alarm clock for seven in the morning, preparing to go to Yuanzhou's store early in the morning.

It wasn't until Jiang Yang washed away his fatigue and lay down on bed, asked about the situation in the store, and felt relieved that he realized what was going on.

"I'm really confused. I'm going to have a meal at noon. Why do I set the alarm clock for the morning?" Jiang Yang laughed, and then canceled the alarm clock.

"Forget it, it's better not to cancel. It's better to go and have a look early." Jiang Yang put down his phone and was about to take a rest.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yang got up to the sound of the alarm clock and went out after having a casual breakfast in the hotel.

It was easy to take a taxi, but it took more than an hour to get to Taoxi Road.

In fact, although Chunxi Road is not close to Taoxi Road, it does not take more than an hour's drive, just because Jiangyang hits the morning rush hour.

"The traffic jam in Chengdu is better than that in Shanghai." Jiang Yang sat calmly in the car and was in a mood to compare the traffic jams in the two places.

You must know that Jiang Yang came from Shanghai, so he is not surprised by traffic jams.

However, due to the traffic jam, by the time Jiang Yang arrived at Taoxi Road, it was already past Yuan Zhou's breakfast time, and the small street was no longer so lively.

And unfortunately, Yuanzhou closed the door and went to buy radishes and did not practice his skills at the door, so Jiang Yang didn't see the real owner at all.

"Forget it, just take a walk." Jiang Yang was wearing a comfortable cotton and linen gown and a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes. His hair was meticulously combed back. He looked like an old-school scholar.

It's just that Jiang Yang's face is not very serious, he still looks very gentle.

"What is this? There is a slide in the window?" Jiang Yang walked to the street at the front entrance of Yuanzhou's shop and couldn't help but be surprised.

Yes, the most conspicuous thing on the street now is not Yuanzhou's shop, but the slide extending downward from the second-floor window of Wu Hai's house. This is really weird.

"It's really a wonderful sight." Jiang Yang couldn't help but stop and watch.

Now, the place downstairs from Wuhai was no longer a supermarket, but a dumpling shop. Seeing Jiang Yang stop, someone immediately came out to greet him.

"Come in, sit down and take a look. This is the eaves of a Chinese black gate, a whimsical idea of ​​a great painter from Wuhan." The one shouting was a man, not too young, with a loud voice.

"Thank you, no need, I've already eaten." Jiang Yang didn't want to eat and refused directly.

"It's okay, just sit and watch." The man said naturally.

"That's okay." Jiang Yang looked at the closed Yuanzhou shop and entered the dumpling shop.

"Want a bowl of white fungus soup to moisten your throat?" the man asked immediately.

"Okay, thank you boss." Jiang Yang said politely.

"You're welcome, this slide was specially installed by Wu Menyan to go to Boss Yuan's restaurant for dinner faster. It should be conspicuous." Seeing Jiang Yang nodding, the man's face became even happier, and he explained while scooping soup.

"The second floor is not far from the opposite side." Jiang Yang couldn't understand it even more.

"It seems to us that it's not far away, but it's far away from Wumenyan. After all, he uses Boss Yuan's place as a canteen." The man said seriously.

"And you know, Boss Yuan only opens the store for a short time every day, so he has to race against time." The man said, spreading his hands.

Jiang Yang didn't know what to say now, he just looked at Yuanzhou's shop quietly.

"Are you here for dinner? Boss Yuan has gone shopping for groceries. It won't open for more than an hour or two at noon." The man said very understandingly.

"Well, I'm going to have a meal for lunch. Today is my birthday." Jiang Yang said specifically.

"Birthday boy? Happy birthday and good luck. How about eating some dumplings to celebrate?" The man immediately said his birthday wishes and then asked.

"Okay, let's have a small portion of cabbage dumplings." Jiang Yang nodded with a smile.

"Okay, a small portion of cabbage dumplings." The man shouted and walked towards the kitchen.

He is the only one in this shop, he is the boss, the chef, and the welcome guest.

"Interesting boss." Jiang Yang laughed, and then continued to look at Yuanzhou's shop.

"I wonder if Boss Yuan can accept my move." Jiang Yang thought to himself with confidence as he thought of his conspiracy.

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