Chapter 1130 Wu Hai Is so Cruel
"Master, A-ying will really save her worries..." Technician Cheng continued to talk casually.
"I said, come tomorrow." Yuanzhou sighed inwardly, and then repeated it.
"Master, do you agree?" Technician Cheng's voice suddenly rose.
"Yeah." Yuan Zhou said.
"Great, thank you, master. I'll call A-ying over tomorrow morning." Technician Cheng said quickly.
"Don't be too early." Yuan Zhou said.
"Okay, master, don't worry, master." Even though Yuan Zhou couldn't see it, Technician Cheng nodded repeatedly.
"The time has come." Yuan Zhou said suddenly.
"Yes, yes, then I won't delay the preparation of the ingredients, master. Goodbye, master." Technician Cheng understood immediately.
"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded and hung up the phone.
Looking at the phone, Yuan Zhou suddenly said: "This is a real trick."
Yuan Zhou didn't say what was really going on, but there was a smile on his face. It was obvious that such concern made Yuan Zhou feel very warm.
On the other hand, Technician Cheng quickly told his family the good news, and once again gave Cheng Ying a bunch of instructions.
He even wrote a schedule of Yuan Zhou's schedule for Cheng Ying in Cheng Ying's notebook, just because he was afraid that his daughter would disturb Yuan Zhou.
Cheng Ying, who was holding the timetable, was silent in a rare moment.
"What's wrong, shouldn't you, little girl, be happy?" Technician Cheng's wife was the first to notice Cheng Ying's silence and asked.
"Mom, look at this." Cheng Ying handed the small book to her mother.
It says that Yuan Zhou gets up at five o'clock, then runs and exercises, then prepares ingredients, breakfast time, then reads a book, practices carving, prepares ingredients, lunch time, and then practices carving or other skills in the afternoon. This schedule lasts until A little bit at night.
Seeing such a timetable, Technician Cheng's wife also fell silent.
"Dad, is Master Yuan like this every day?" Cheng Ying asked.
"No." Technician Cheng shook his head.
Cheng Ying breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt a little disappointed in her heart. She felt that Yuan Zhou was not that smart and could be lazy.
Yes, Cheng Ying subconsciously thought that Technician Cheng's shaking head meant that Yuan Zhou did not come at such a time every day.
"As far as I know, the master used to sleep half an hour longer, but in the past two months, he has only followed this schedule." Technician Cheng continued.
"But this time I go to bed at five o'clock, which is only four hours in total." Cheng Ying murmured: "This must be four hours of deep sleep, so that I will have energy tomorrow."
"Yes, the master is not only talented, but also hardworking." Technician Cheng said this with admiration.
"Is it like this every day?" Cheng Ying asked.
"It happens every day." Technician Cheng nodded affirmatively.
After receiving Technician Cheng's affirmative answer, both Cheng Ying and her mother fell silent.
"Mr. Yuan is really a powerful person." Technician Cheng's wife suddenly said.
"Yes, Master Yuan is so awesome." Cheng Ying also nodded.
"Of course." Technician Cheng nodded proudly.
"I'm not complimenting you." Technician Cheng's wife rolled her eyes at Technician Cheng angrily.
"Praising my master means you are praising me." Technician Cheng said innocently and scratched his head.
"Fuck you." Technician Cheng's wife stroked her skirt and looked speechless.
Cheng Ying, on the other hand, walked away holding her little book with a determined look on her face.
"It seems I have to get up early too." Cheng Ying looked at Yuan Zhou's wake-up time, then thought about her own, and immediately cheered herself up with full energy.
Zhou Jia came to the store when lunch time was still twenty minutes away.
As soon as Zhou Jia entered the store, she immediately entered a state of preparation. She quickly picked up the rag and prepared to wipe the tables and chairs. However, after wiping for a while, she realized that no one smiled and said they wanted to help.
Suddenly I felt a little strange, and then I looked around and found that Technician Cheng was not here at all.
"Boss, Mr. Cheng?" Zhou Jia asked curiously.
"Not here." Yuan Zhou said calmly.
"Huh? Not here?" Zhou Jia was even more confused.
"I asked him to come once a month." Yuan Zhou said.
Yuan Zhou's answer made Zhou Jia relieved and a little embarrassed. She hesitated for a while before touching her hair in embarrassment and said: "Boss, actually I'm just afraid that Technician Cheng will finish the work and I'll have nothing to do." .”
Yuan Zhou looked up at Zhou Jia, his eyes as serious as ever. To put it bluntly, he didn't understand.
"Boss, you don't have to be like this..." Zhou Jia said softly.
Yes, Zhou Jia has always regarded Yuan Zhou as a big brother in the family, so it is rare for him to get it wrong.
"No, I just changed the way of teaching him." Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly.
"Huh? Oh, the customers are queuing up, I'm going to maintain the queue." Zhou Jia suddenly turned red and ran out of the store incoherently.
"I'm so stupid." When Zhou Jiazheng was about to hit himself on the head, he found that he still had a rag in his hand and glanced at Yuan Zhou secretly. Seeing that he was still carefully preparing the ingredients, he breathed a sigh of relief and then went in and put down the rag.
Yuan Zhou, who had just been embarrassed, was not aware of it and was still preparing lunch seriously. Moreover, Zhou Jia seemed to be very busy during the entire lunch time and did not dare to look at Yuan Zhou.
Zhou Jia didn't recover from her embarrassment until she saw Yuan Zhou's usual serious face again during dinner.
Zhou Jia, who had recovered, felt much better now and was more interested in listening to the diners chatting.
At this time, it was Zhao Yingjun who initiated the topic of how to hide private money and was asking Wu Zhou and a group of people who had girlfriends.
Seeing Zhou Jia's normal smiling face, Yuan Zhou felt relieved.
"It seems that the shadow of this little girl's broken love is still there, her mood is so high and low." Yuan Zhou thought to himself.
"Wu Zhou, you always tell me where the private money you hide is." Zhao Yingjun asked with a face full of ridicule.
"Absolute guarantee, I don't have any." Wu Zhou immediately waved his hands to express his innocence, speaking incoherently.
"I think he doesn't dare to hide, and he doesn't have anywhere to hide." The timid person in the store said this with confidence.
"So you hid it?" Zhao Yingjun asked curiously.
"There is no place to hide. During the search, my wife would not even let go of the cockroach nest in the house." The timid man shook his head and sighed.
"That's right, this woman is naturally good at finding things." Wu Zhou said with concern.
"Of course." This received nods of approval from all the female diners in the store.
"Stupid." Wu Hai suddenly said while stroking his mustache.
"Shameless, do you know how to hide money without a girlfriend?" It was Ling Hong who said this.
"Simple." Wu Hai said confidently.
"Ha." Ling Hong sneered, obviously not believing it.
"You can just deposit your money in the bank." Wu Hai glanced at the male compatriots present with contempt.
"What about the bank card?" Wu Zhou asked subconsciously.
"Burn it directly." Wu Hai looked at Wu Zhou as if Wu Zhou was mentally retarded.
"How can I withdraw money if my card is gone?" Wu Zhou tried his best to ignore Wu Hai's eyes and continued to ask.
"Can't you just use your ID card to reissue it when you need it?" Wu Hai said matter-of-factly.
As soon as Wu Hai said this, the store was quiet for a second. The male diners in the store, including Yuan Zhou, all looked thoughtful.
"It seems to make sense." Someone whispered to himself.
The female diners, including Jiang Changxi, all looked at Wu Hai with clear faces: "I originally thought you had a bad temper and couldn't find a girlfriend, but now I know Wu Hai that you are single because of your ability."
"This is a cruel method!" This is the thought of all the diners.
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