Chapter 1321 It’s Really Okay, It’s Okay

The girl said blankly: "Didn't you treat us to eat these buns?"

"No." Yuan Zhou said simply.

Seeing that the two of them still looked confused, Yuan Zhou continued, "When did I say I would treat you to a meal? What I said was a taste."

"Then why do you want us to taste it?" the girl asked subconsciously.

"Because I plan to use it for breakfast in a few days." Yuan Zhou said naturally.

"..." The girl felt so depressed that she could not speak.

On the other hand, we didn't eat much while we were having a barbecue. The chef took out his wallet to save money and said, "It's a bit expensive, but this bun is really worth the price. It's delicious."

When he said it was delicious, Master Qian also gave Yuan Zhou a thumbs up gesture.

"No need." Yuan Zhou stretched out his hand to stop Master Qian from taking out the money.

"Ah." Master Qian didn't know why.

"I ate your barbecue and you ate the steamed buns, which just offset each other." Yuan Zhou pointed at the diabolo sign in front of him seriously.

"But you can't. Master Qian paid for this barbecue, not you, so you have to pay." Yuan Zhou directly blocked what the girl was about to say.

"Um..." The girl had a lot to say, but she didn't know how to say it.

She wanted to say that she would not default on the bill, but she didn't have a bag or a mobile phone on her, so she didn't know what to do.

"I brought this girl, or else..." Master Qian couldn't help but open his mouth to save the situation.

"You didn't bring any money?" Yuan Zhou quickly interrupted Master Qian's unfinished words.

"Yeah." The girl nodded.

The girl's face turned red with embarrassment, and she felt like she was eating a king's meal. She couldn't care about anything else at this time.

"It doesn't matter. You can come and give me the money for the buns tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, as long as you don't default on the money and remember to pay me." Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"I will definitely come and give you money!" the girl shouted.

"Well, I remember, you have to pay for it yourself. I don't allow others to help queue up here, and I don't accept credit from others. This is the rule in my store." Yuan Zhou said.

When Master Qian heard this, he still didn't understand what Yuan Zhou meant. He wanted the girl not to go to Xihe Bridge in the future.

"Boss Yuan is really kind-hearted." Master Qian sighed in his heart, and then he became a spectator seriously and stopped interrupting.

"Yes, yes, I will give it to you. I, Ruan Xiaoqing, still have 338." The girl just wanted to excuse herself from the embarrassment of eating the Overlord meal, and nodded her head in response.

At the same time, I also knew that this girl’s name was Ruan Xiaoqing.

A very delicate name, just like the person.

"Okay, master, please be a witness. This girl said she would pay me back for the buns, a total of 338 yuan." Yuan Zhou turned to look at Master Qian.

"Okay, I'll remember it." Master Qian immediately nodded quickly and agreed seriously.

Yuan Zhou's series of sexy moves made Ruan Xiaoqing temporarily forget his own despair, leaving only a feeling of embarrassment.

Ruan Xiaoqing stood up and said: "Master, please take me back."

"No problem, I'll take you home right away." Master Qian stood up in surprise and nodded quickly.

"Let's go." After Ruan Xiaoqing finished speaking, he walked straight out of Taoxi Road on high heels.

Master Qian followed quickly, but Yuan Zhou stood up slowly, lowered his head to pick up the steamer, looked at the two people who were about to leave, and said, "Remember my money for the buns."

As soon as these words came out, Ruan Xiaoqing, who was walking very fast, tilted his body, and then walked even faster.

However, a word of "I know" came from far away. Yuanzhou nodded seriously to show that he heard it, and then turned and returned to the warehouse.

"Bang" This time the door was closed tightly, and there was no crack to leak out.

"Fortunately it's at the door, otherwise it wouldn't have been so fast." Yuan Zhou took the steamer back to the shop, put it in the sink and said to himself happily.

Yes, Master Qian and the girl's table happened to be under the eaves, which was considered the area of ​​​​the store recognized by the system.

This is how Yuan Zhou can quickly make crab roe buns with the best ingredients provided by the system.

"Bang bang bang." A series of knocks came from the back door.

"This black beast!" Yuan Zhou couldn't help but want to hold his forehead.

Yes, the one knocking on the door now was naturally Wu Hai, who had just rushed down and was stared away by Yuan Zhou, who then obediently stopped him.

Needless to say now, I know that I must have watched someone leave and come over to ask for steamed buns.

"Tap tap tap tap" Yuan Zhou walked to the back door in a few steps and opened the door directly.

Sure enough, this was Wu Hai who had just left not long ago.

The man touched his mustache and looked at Yuan Zhou seriously: "I'm going to stay up all night painting tonight. If I don't eat midnight snacks, I might starve to death. But starving to death is a small thing. I'm afraid that a pair of sunflowers might be as good as Van Gogh's. The top-notch famous painting was stillborn."

"Eat it, there's only one, eat it here, you can't take it away."

Yuan Zhou had a serious face and felt helpless, but he still took out a fat white bun and handed it directly to Wu Hai.

At the same time, he walked to the door with the buns in his hand and stood next to Wu Hai, who had been squatting at the door to eat just after getting the buns.

The two of them just squatted and ate quickly, while the other stood and ate slowly.

Wu Hai never asked from the beginning to the end why he couldn't go there at that time, what happened, there was something in his mouth, and other things were unimportant.

On the other side, Master Qian and Ruan Xiaoqing also went smoothly.

After getting on the bus, Master Qian didn't immediately ask where Ruan Xiaoqing's home was, but returned directly to the place where he picked up the person.

Ruan Xiaoqing was not stupid. After getting out of the embarrassment, she realized that the man was not asking for money. The chef just now was the same as the master Qian who was driving, and they were both trying to persuade her.

The car was neither fast nor slow. When they arrived at the place where the people got on, Master Qian looked at Ruan Xiaoqing's expression in the rearview mirror and then said: "Where are you going next?"

Ruan Xiaoqing looked at Master Qian and was stunned. Master Qian stopped where he was and looked back gently without urging him.

"Go to Dongfang Community on Tongziling Street." Ruan Xiaoqing's voice was low and it took a long time before he spoke.

"Okay, then the fifty yuan in your hand is just enough to get home." Master Qian said with a smile.

The girl looked down at the money in her hand and said nothing. This time Master Qian didn't speak either.

The car drove quietly on the streets in the early morning, and soon arrived at Dongfang Community on Tongziling Street.

"Bah" the car stopped smoothly at the gate of the community, Master Qian turned around and said.

Ruan Xiaoqing came back to her senses and looked at the gate of the community suddenly. After a while, she handed the money to Master Qian, took the invoice back and got off the car.

Seeing the man take two steps forward, Master Qian suddenly stretched out his head and said, "The man selling buns is Boss Yuan. His goods are at that price. He doesn't sell them at high prices."

Ruan Xiaoqing turned back and nodded. In fact, when she heard the price, she had some suspicions in her mind. After all, in Chengdu, there are very few people who dare to sell steamed buns so expensively and still make people feel that they are worth the money.

Master Qian first explained for Yuan Zhou, and then continued gently, "Actually, my daughter is as old as you. She just passed away not long ago. She had lung cancer, so I am relatively familiar with the pain of cancer. The girl is really fine, she is fine." of."

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