Chapter 1065 Breaking the Leg
"Thank you, Xiao Yuan, this is a good thing." The uncle looked over it with a small flashlight, looking very precious.
"You're welcome, this is the charging cable." Yuan Zhou took the bundled charging cable. He specially bought the charging cable instead of the battery cable.
"I prefer tidying up, so this thread can be used for a long time." Yuan Zhou said specifically.
"Boss Yuan is a clean person, that's for sure." The uncle had no doubt at all and nodded in praise of Yuan Zhou's cleanliness.
"You can check the authenticity of this five-ten-dollar one. The usage is the same as the one hundred yuan one. You can try it." Yuan Zhou said.
"Really? That's so convenient." As he spoke, the uncle picked up the small flashlight, then carefully took out the coins wrapped in several layers of plastic bags and began to verify them.
Every time a little five or ten or twenty appears, the uncle smiles more.
After verifying several pictures in a row, the uncle stopped and said sheepishly: "This is really convenient, thank you, Xiao Yuan."
"No, this has been out for a long time. It's just for home use. It's just that you don't know about it because you don't have access to the Internet." Yuan Zhou said.
"You young people know better." The uncle carefully put away the small flashlight and said.
"You can hang the key on it. It's not afraid of falling or water." Yuan Zhou said.
"Then you have to keep it well." The uncle didn't agree this time, but kept it carefully.
"Yeah." Yuan Zhou nodded without saying anything.
"Okay, I won't bother you, Xiao Yuan. I'll go back first." After the uncle put away the flashlight and money, he was ready to leave.
"Don't interrupt, walk slowly." Yuan Zhou said.
"Thank you, Xiao Yuan." The uncle thanked him again before turning around.
This time Yuan Zhou didn't speak, just nodded and watched the person walk away.
"Fortunately, it has been unpacked. I am indeed a genius who predicts the future." Yuan Zhou turned to look at the packed express box and praised himself inwardly with an expressionless face.
Yes, this ultraviolet anti-counterfeiting lamp was bought by Yuanzhou after he dealt with the people who used fake money. When the uncle arrived, Yuanzhou had just unpacked the express delivery, which was just the right time.
The morning passed quickly,
Not long after the old man left, Yuanzhou started to prepare the ingredients for lunch after reading half of the book again.
Yuanzhou's small shop is also full during lunch time, and there are many people.
In the afternoon, Yuan Zhou was sitting in front of the shop carving, carving out radish carvings one by one with a very fast speed.
During this period, the arrival of Mu Xiaoyun made Yuanzhou stop for five minutes, and the rest of the time he was carving seriously.
When the alarm clock on his phone rang, Yuanzhou put away his knife and started preparing the ingredients for dinner again. After dinner time, he made fried rice and soup.
As usual, stir it with a spoon and indicate that you don't want to drink it. Pack it together with the fried rice and put it in the garbage recycling bin. Today's fried rice is tomato and egg scrambled eggs. The sweet and sour tomatoes and eggs are very suitable for the elderly to eat.
After completing these tasks, it was time for Yuan Zhou to recharge and think about his tasks.
After all, Yuan Zhou still has someone on a mission.
"I wonder if this rice cake can become the third Internet celebrity dish?" Yuan Zhou flipped through the recipe and had a preliminary idea.
Yes, after what happened to Jin Ming, Yuanzhou remembered that Mi Baiduo also had the potential to become an internet celebrity.
"But the leek rice is made from Mi Bai. I don't know if there are any other ways to make it." Yuan Zhou frowned and thought seriously.
Yuanzhou likes to do one thing and concentrate on it, so after Mi Bai has some ideas about what he is doing, he continues to read cooking books.
While reading, Yuanzhou asked the system if he saw any recipes or ingredients, or even tried making them himself.
On this day, Yuanzhou had no time to rest, except when sleeping at night.
And Yuan Zhou came here like this every day, so the pace of Yuan Zhou's time the next day was still the same.
But in the evening, after finishing dinner, Wu Hai muttered to the side: "Why didn't this rich man come today?"
"Yes, Brother Ling didn't come yesterday either." Zhou Jia nodded beside him.
"Maybe he's busy." Zhao Yingjun said smoothly.
"Well, after all, there is still a company to take care of." Wang Nan gently touched his crew cut and said.
Ever since Zhuang Xinmu became pregnant, Wu Zhou has rarely come here. He doesn't work overtime and rushes home after work on time. Even during the lunch break, he goes home to watch Zhuang Xinmu.
Of course, occasionally the two of them would come together. At that time, it was often when Zhuang Xinmu was greedy, and they would come to have a meal and have a toothpaste.
Therefore, it is Wu Zhou's colleagues Zhao Yingjun and Wang Nan who come more now.
Of course, the one who came the most was Wang Nan. He regarded this place as another Jinling, a gathering place for another hometown.
"Impossible, he didn't go to the company." It was Jiang Changxi who spoke. There was no usual ridicule on her face, but a serious look on her face.
"Huh? Where did Brother Ling go?" Tang Qian curiously looked outside the store, trying to find Ling Hong among the people queuing behind him.
"I don't know." Jiang Changxi shrugged.
"This guy may have had his leg broken and is recuperating at home." Wu Hai suddenly said with certainty.
"Why?" Several people looked at Wu Hai.
Wu Hai touched his mustache and said with an inscrutable expression: "Because his grandfather said that one day he would break his dog's legs."
"Ahem." Yuanzhou, who was listening openly and openly, couldn't help coughing.
"What's wrong? Compass, are you sick?" Wu Hai immediately turned his head and stared sternly at Yuan Zhou, who was wearing a mask and could not see his face.
"Master, are you sick?" Technician Cheng, who had not spoken yet, also looked at Yuan Zhou with a worried look.
"Boss Yuan, are you sick again? Colds often occur in spring. Do you want to go to my house to drink some soup to prevent colds?" Jiang Changxi looked teasing as usual, not worried.
Just kidding, except for those two who were overly concerned, Yuan Zhou knew he would choke on his saliva when he heard this.
Besides, no one knows Yuan Zhou's character better than Jiang Changxi. Even if Shen Min, who had just arrived recently, could not go home, Yuan Zhou would call her specifically to ask her to send someone back.
What's more, it was two days after the frequent visitor Ling Hong disappeared without a trace. Jiang Changxi knew that Yuan Zhou was listening to them just now without looking.
He must have been choked by Wu Hai's answer just now.
"It's okay, I'm fine." Yuan Zhou put down the hand he just covered his mouth with and answered calmly and forcefully while washing his hands.
"As long as you don't have a cold, you'll be fine. If you're sick, you should treat it early." Wu Hai looked serious.
"Don't worry, the store will be opened on time." Yuan Zhou was speechless that Wu Hai was rarely serious.
"Master Yuan, I will also make soup to prevent colds. I will bring you some tomorrow. Can you drink some?" Technician Cheng said suddenly.
"Although it doesn't taste as good as Master Yuan's." Technician Cheng touched his fat belly honestly.
"I'm interested." Yuan Zhou did not refuse and nodded in agreement.
"Great, just wait, I'll stay up when I get home tonight." Technician Cheng immediately said excitedly.
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