Chapter 1299 Destroy My Table

Yuan Zhou's thoughts flashed through his mind without thinking deeply.

"Sit here, Lili, go and pour two glasses of warm water in." Zhou Shijie asked Yuan Zhou to sit on the sofa, then turned to Zhong Lili and said.

"Okay, President." Zhong Lili nodded and walked out quickly.

As soon as Zhong Lili went out, Zhou Shijie sat across from the sofa facing Yuan Zhou, and then said, "Look at the good thing you did, someone must have discovered it."

"The panda that Uncle Zhou mentioned?" Yuan Zhou immediately reacted and asked.

"No, I saw you were on the hot search this morning." Zhou Shijie nodded with a smile.

"Hot search?" Yuan Zhou asked curiously.

"Yes, it's that Weibo hot search you often call. If I hadn't stopped you, your place would have been full of reporters." Zhou Shijie said.

"Reporter interview?" Yuan Zhou asked curiously.

"You have sponsored so many pandas all of a sudden. Everyone must be curious if you have a mine at home." Zhou Shijie was still very fashionable and said several Internet words at once.

"No, I have a store." Yuan Zhou shook his head. The mine is not as valuable as his store.

"Haha, you're just a loser," Zhou Shijie couldn't help but stretched out his hand and patted Yuan Zhou's shoulder.

This time Zhou Shijie didn't wait for Yuan Zhou to answer and continued to ask: "Tell me what other things you have done that I don't know about, so that you won't make such a big fuss next time."

"The public relations department of my alliance was busy all night yesterday." Zhou Shijie joked with a smile.

Yuan Zhou saw that Zhou Shijie's face was not angry, but rather proud. He hesitated for a while and said, "I have also donated to several foundations."

"You are indeed the chef I like. You are pure and kind." Zhou Shijie said with emotion and pride.

"No, I have a lot of money." Yuan Zhou reiterated.

But no, Yuan Zhou's current savings is eight figures, which is really not poor.

When Zhou Shijie heard Yuan Zhou say that he had a lot of money, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He obviously thought of something, but before he could speak, Zhong Lili came in with warm water.

After Zhong Lili placed the water in front of the two of them, Zhou Shijie spoke: "These are all good things, but now netizens are curious about everything, especially about a young chef like you who has explosive news."

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Don't worry, I've rejected all these messy interviews for you. The most important thing for you is to seriously improve your cooking skills." Zhou Shijie said seriously.

"Of course." Yuan Zhou said.

"I'm talking too much about this, your timetable is not something everyone can tolerate." Seeing Yuan Zhou agree, Zhou Shijie remembered Yuan Zhou's harshness towards him, and couldn't help but persuade him: "You still have to balance work with rest. Walk around more and don’t be young and neglect your health.”

Zhou Shijie is extremely conflicted. On the one hand, he hopes that Yuan Zhou will continue to work hard to improve his cooking skills, but on the other hand, he is worried and concerned about Yuan Zhou's health, which is why he is so entangled.

"Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I'm doing other things to relax." Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"Anyway, you have to balance work with rest. Don't be too tired." Zhou Shijie nodded.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou responded.

"You came here specifically to see me today. What's the matter?" Zhou Shijie asked curiously as he stopped to pick up the water glass and took a sip of water.

I'm really curious. After all, Yuan Zhou never likes to go out and likes to stay in the store. There must be something going on here now.

"I have something to do. I'm here to give you a small gift." Yuan Zhou said, picking up the paper bag that had been placed on the ground next to the sofa since he sat down.

Yes, Yuan Zhou was carrying a paper bag when he entered the house. The outer packaging of the paper bag also had the words "So-and-so Communication" written on it. Obviously, this was the kind of paper bag used to hold mobile phones when buying them.

"What?" Zhou Shijie looked at the paper bag curiously.

"Cheer up!" Yuan Zhou took out a rectangle wrapped in fine cotton from the paper bag with his hands.

The fine cotton cloth was off-white and wrapped in a thick layer. Yuan Zhou reached out to open the fine cotton cloth without saying anything, and then a beautiful purple-black wooden box appeared in front of Zhou Shijie's eyes.

This purple-black wooden box is about twenty centimeters long and ten centimeters high. It is square but the corners around it look very rounded.

And the surface of the box is covered with black lines, but these lines are regular and look like beautiful peacocks. The purple-black wooden box exudes a natural and oily luster, which makes the whole box look Gorgeous and sophisticated.

It wasn't until the box was revealed in front of his eyes that Yuan Zhou said calmly: "This is a box made of the scraps I left over from making the dish rack. I brought it here for you to play with, Uncle Zhou, and to see how my carpentry skills go."

Zhou Shijie stared at the wooden box on the coffee table blankly, without any reaction.

"They are all made of leftover materials. They are not worth anything and are not valuable. Uncle Zhou, please accept them." Yuan Zhou continued.

Only then did Zhou Shijie react. He looked up at Yuan Zhou. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. He pointed at Yuan Zhou and spoke.

In fact, Zhou Shijie knew about the dish rack last night. The call he received after making the call last night was from Carpenter Lian.

Carpenter Lian called to show off his apprentice's thoughtfulness and give him gifts, and to complain about Yuan Zhou's wasteful use of natural resources.

Therefore, Zhou Shijie knew that Yuan Zhou used four thousand-year-old huanghuali wood heartwood to make five dish racks, but knowing it was one thing and seeing it with his own eyes was another.

Looking at the beautiful huanghuali wood box with a faint halo on the table in front of him, and hearing Yuan Zhou's casual tone saying that this was a worthless scrap, Zhou Shijie felt that he could now understand Carpenter Lian's irritability last night. roared.

Because he cares so much about the people who love Yuan Zhou that he can't help but want to beat him to death.

"Is this the thousand-year-old huanghuali wood you used to make the bowl rack?" Zhou Shijie emphasized the words "thousand-year-old huanghuali wood" very seriously.

"It's the leftover wood from making a dish rack," Yuan Zhou said.

"Xiao Yuan, you..." Zhou Shijie looked at Yuan Zhou with incomprehensible eyes and sighed.

"Uncle Zhou, please take it." Yuan Zhou pretended not to see Zhou Shijie's heartbroken look.

"Okay, it's okay to accept it, but don't let that old guy Zhang Yan know about your use of thousand-year-old yellow rosewood heartwood to make the dish rack." Zhou Shijie sighed and then said.

"Why?" Yuan Zhou asked curiously.

"I'm afraid he will come and demolish my table," Zhou Shijie said, shaking his head again, looking at the box on the table and then said, "No, he should demolish the building of my alliance."

"Why did he dismantle your desk?" Yuan Zhou said and turned to look at Zhou Shijie's desk curiously.

"Because he can't tear down yours, he can only tear down mine." Zhou Shijie replied quietly.

"He thinks you are so wasteful of natural resources because I am used to it. Who makes him particularly like stringing beads? Such good huanghuali heartwood is usually used to make bracelets, not to mention it is a thousand years old." Zhou Shijie continued.

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