Chapter 1297 Yuan Zhou’s Notebook

Lian Carpenter was not surprised by what Yuan Zhou sent and nodded.

"Well, you did a good job. Your craftsmanship has improved." Carpenter Lian took the wooden box without any hesitation and said.

"Junior brother, this is a wooden box made by the master himself. You can take it back and study it slowly." Yuan Zhou said when handing it to Ma Xiao.

Ma Xiao, who was standing next to him, was immediately at a loss and did not dare to accept it. He said, "This is no good. I can't have it. It's too expensive. How can it be worth it? No, no, no."

Seeing that Yuan Zhou wanted to persuade him again, Ma Xiao shook his head repeatedly and said, "I have seen and participated in using such precious yellow rosewood to make furniture, which is already a high honor for my ancestors. I can't have this."

"This is made of leftover materials, and it was made by the master himself. Junior brother, take it." Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"That won't work either." Ma Xiao still shook his head.

"Okay, if you call him senior brother, then accept it. Next time he has something to do, you can help him." Carpenter Lian said impatiently.

"But..." Ma Xiao wanted to shirk again, but was interrupted by Lian Carpenter: "Jijijiwawa has a lot of nonsense. After talking about it, you can do more about Yuan Zhou's affairs and accept it."

"Okay, master." Ma Xiao, who subconsciously followed his master's words, agreed immediately.

Yuan Zhou handed over the huanghuali wooden box at the right time. Ma Xiao took it carefully, not daring to use force, as if he was afraid that the box would be broken by him.

"Then if I have anything to do from now on, I will come directly to you, junior brother." Yuan Zhou said gently.

"No problem. From now on, senior brother, your business will be my business." Ma Xiaoteng patted his chest vigorously and said.

"Whether it's running errands or doing anything else, I will definitely do it well." Ma Xiao promised seriously.

"Let's go." Lian Carpenter saw that Ma Xiao was chattering away and said directly.

"Okay, master." Ma Xiao hurriedly took two steps forward.

"Master, junior brother, walk slowly." Yuan Zhou said goodbye.

"Yeah." Carpenter Lian nodded, took the box and took Ma Xiao away.

"Senior brother, next time we meet, you must come to me if you need anything." Ma Xiao turned around and told him when he came to the door.

After watching the two of them leave, Yuan Zhou also returned to the store. He still had to clean up the table after dinner.

"There is another box that must be sent out as soon as possible." Yuan Zhou thought to himself.

Yes, Yuanzhou made a total of three mortise and tenon wooden boxes with his own hands. One was given to Yin Ya as a birthday gift, and the other was just given to the master Lian Carpenter, and now there is only the last one left.

But this last Yuan Zhou already had someone to give away.

It was still early, and it was just about nine o'clock when Yuan Zhou finished clearing the small table in the backyard and returned to the store. After washing his hands, Yuan Zhou planned to read a book, but at this time, the cell phone in the drawer rang.

"Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling" the name displayed on the screen in his hand was President Zhou.

"President Zhou?" Yuan Zhou picked up the phone and answered it.

"Uncle Zhou." Yuan Zhou said.

"Xiao Yuan, please finish your work." Zhou Shijie's kind voice came from the phone.

"I just finished my work," Yuan Zhou said.

"How are you doing lately?" Zhou Shijie asked.

"Very good, the business in the store is very good, and my cooking skills are also very good." Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"Haha, that's good. I heard that you are learning Guizhou cuisine and Guizhou cuisine recently?" Zhou Shijie couldn't help laughing when he heard Yuan Zhou's answer.

"Yes, I want to learn more." Yuan Zhou said.

"That's a good thing. You can come out as soon as possible and have tea together in the afternoon." Zhou Shijie said slowly.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou agreed.

"You kid, don't you ask me what's going on?" Zhou Shijie scolded with a smile.

"Then what does Uncle Zhou want from me?" Yuan Zhou asked obediently.

"Forget it, I know you are sincere. You don't need to ask, I'll tell you myself." Zhou Shijie sounded helpless, but happy, and then said: "Of course there are good things."

"Ke Lin, a master of Guizhou cuisine, came to our Chengdu the day before yesterday. Do you know about this?" Zhou Shijie asked.

"I know, he is a master of Guizhou cuisine, one of the top ten famous chefs in China.

Came to Chengdu for exchange. "Yuan Zhou said.

"Yes, that's him. I made an appointment with him to have tea with him the day after tomorrow. You can come too." Zhou Shijie said with a smile.

"Is it convenient?" Yuan Zhou was moved, but he still asked seriously.

Yuan Zhou knew what Zhou Shijie meant and wanted Yuan Zhou to meet Master Ke Lin because he was learning Guizhou cuisine recently, but he should still ask clearly.

"Of course it's convenient. I've already promised you, just come." Zhou Shijie said.

"Then trouble Uncle Zhou." Yuan Zhou responded.

"You kid, don't say such things." Zhou Shijie warned.

"By the way, Uncle Zhou, I was just looking for you." Yuan Zhou didn't say much thanks, he just kept it in his heart.

"Tell me what you want to do with me." Zhou Shijie has always been like this. Whenever Yuan Zhou comes to him, he will take care of everything without asking anything.

"I want to see you tomorrow afternoon. Are you in the office?" Yuan Zhou asked.

There was the sound of flipping papers from Zhou Shijie's side, and after a while Zhou Shijie spoke.

"Here, I'll be free for an hour in the afternoon. It depends on when you come." Zhou Shijie said.

"Then I will come to you at three o'clock." Yuan Zhou said.

"Okay, you can come directly up when the time comes, and I'll ask Zhong Lili to wait for you at the door." Zhou Shijie said.

"Okay, then Uncle Zhou, you should go to bed early." Yuan Zhou agreed and began to say goodbye.

"See you tomorrow." Zhou Shijie said and hung up the phone.

Zhou Shijie had just hung up the phone, and before he could think about what Yuan Zhou wanted to do with him, the phone rang again.

On it were the words "Lian Old Man", and Zhou Shijie laughed and cursed: "Why is this old guy looking for me so late and he doesn't know what he's doing?"

Even though he said this, Zhou Shijie quickly answered the phone.

A few minutes after answering the phone, Zhou Shijie's angry roar came from his study. It seemed that he regretted answering the phone very much, and this matter had something to do with Yuan Zhou.

Of course, Yuan Zhou didn't know this. He was busy preparing things for tea the day after tomorrow.

It was said that he was drinking tea, but it was obviously Zhou Shijie's intention to ask him to communicate with a master chef who had long been famous in Guizhou cuisine. Since it was an exchange, it was natural that the words should be meaningful, so this was the best.

Yuanzhou quickly went upstairs and took out a thick booklet from the bookshelf in the room. The cover of the booklet had the words "Guizhou cuisine" written in block letters.

"Wow!" When he opened it, he saw that the notebook behind the two fingers was already half written, and it was densely packed with Yuan Zhou's notes.

"You should be able to bring this." Yuan Zhou flipped through it and murmured to himself.

Yes, these are the notes that Yuan Zhou learned to make after he got the memory of all the cooking methods of Guizhou cuisine. Yuan Zhou will record every dish he makes. This is a habit that Yuan Zhou has only developed since he opened the restaurant.

As for such notebooks, apart from the one for Cheng Zhaomei, there are now more than a dozen notebooks left on the bookshelf. However, except for the notebooks that I just got from Guizhou Cuisine and Yunnan Cuisine, the other notebooks are already full of writing, and there is more than one notebook.

There are too many dishes in one cuisine, so now all the bookshelves in Yuanzhou's room are freed up to store notebooks.

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