Chapter 1584 Wu Hai Solved the Big Problem

"What's wrong with Yuan Zhou?" Ling Hong answered the phone and asked directly.

Yes, this call was from Yuan Zhou, so Ling Hong didn't hang up. If it were someone else, or even the company, Ling Hong would hang up without hesitation.

"It's me." Yuan Zhou held the phone and said in a deep voice.

"By the way, you just called me to tell you the good news. Xiaoqing is awake." Ling Hong's tone was full of joy.

"That's just right." Yuan Zhou's voice was slightly higher.

"Just right? What's just right?" Ling Hong asked confused.

"I've stewed some soup from Jiangsu cuisine, and I'm going to deliver it with Xiaoya tonight." Yuanzhou said softly.

This time, without waiting for Ling Hong to answer, Yuan Zhou spoke again: "I wonder if Xiaoqing would mind Xiaoya coming?"

"No, Xiaoqing still likes Yin Ya very much. Yin Ya talks nicely, unlike you." Ling Hong replied subconsciously.

"That's good. I didn't say anything specific, but Xiaoya guessed a bit." Yuan Zhou automatically omitted the second half of the sentence.

"It's okay, Xiaoqing didn't say anything just because he didn't want to trouble everyone." Ling Hong knew Ruan Xiaoqing's thoughts best.

She didn't want to talk about her illness because she was afraid that everyone would give in to her and cause trouble to everyone.

Ruan Xiaoqing has been eating in Yuanzhou's shop for so long, and he knows best how much the regular customers, including Yuanzhou, care.

For example, no one has ever ordered the honey fungus, which is limited to one dollar, except for the two siblings.

Therefore, Ruan Xiaoqing couldn't speak at all, because he was afraid that he would trouble everyone.

"Well, I'll come after dinner." Yuan Zhou said.

"That's fine. Xiaoqing is resting now. She should be energetic by then." Ling Hong said.

"By the way, I didn't bring your food, you can handle it yourself." Yuan Zhou said.

"...Okay, I knew it." Ling Hong held his forehead helplessly.

"See you tonight." Yuan Zhou said and hung up the phone.

"This compass only belongs to Xiao Qing, but Xiao Qing will definitely be very happy." Ling Hong was helpless and funny, but also happy.

Pick up the phone,

Ling Hong walked out of the stairwell, and it was only then that he realized: "The dishes in Compass Store...can't be taken away, right?"

"This..." Ling Hong stopped and picked up his cell phone to call, but he stopped when he remembered that Yuan Zhou didn't mention this the whole time.

After standing there for a long time, Ling Hong laughed softly: "This compass does its work really quietly, but thank you very much, it's so important."

Ling Hong had already made up his mind, so he stopped worrying and stepped forward to see Ruan Xiaoqing again.

Sure enough, Ruan Xiaoqing had fallen asleep on the pillow. Ling Hong gently shook the bed flat and then quietly went out to find Dr. Herbert again.

He wanted to know Ruan Xiaoqing's latest condition report.

On the other side, Yuanzhou had already prepared everything when he called Ling Hong, including informing Yin Ya about the delivery in advance.

After all, Yin Ya is the first person in the store to enjoy the takeout service. The most important thing is that she is Yuan Zhou's girlfriend, so she should naturally know about this.

After hanging up the phone, Yuanzhou began to prepare the ingredients for the soup that night.

Yuanzhou was quiet here, but Wuhai across the street was a bit lively, but it soon became quiet.

After Wu Hai once again used his temper to send away another painting seeker, although the studio was quiet, he was a little irritable.

"It's too famous, it's too famous. It's really not good. This is not good." Wu Hai squatted in front of the canvas and muttered.

Zhou Xi, who was watching the whole process from the side, was a little worried. After waiting for Wu Hai to stop talking for a while, he said, "Mr. Wu Menyan, actually I have a suggestion."

"Huh? What's the proposal?" Wu Hai turned around and looked at Zhou Xi, stroking his mustache.

"It's like this. The reason why everyone comes here to ask for paintings is because there are not many of your paintings on display at Wu Menyan. There are only eight paintings and six of them are in exhibition halls abroad. The remaining two paintings are on display. Naturally, we can't get enough of them." Yes." Zhou Xi said carefully.

"Continue." Wu Hai stroked his mustache and nodded, signaling Zhou Xi to continue.

"But I see that Wu Menyan has many unpublished paintings. Since you don't want to sell them, have you ever thought about opening a gallery of your own?" Zhou Xi looked towards a closed room with burning eyes.

Zhou Xi was lucky enough to go into that house once. It was full of paintings painted by Wu Hai, but he had no reason to sell it.

As Wu Hai's biggest fan, Zhou Xi, he doesn't think there's anything wrong with Wu Hai not selling it, but what he said before is all to appreciate Wu Hai's paintings more, and of course to solve the problem of those who touch Wu Hai's paintings. People looking for paintings.

After all, if there was a gallery, Wu Hai would have more legitimate reasons to drive people away.

Wu Hai frowned and did not answer Zhou Xi's words. Speaking of opening a gallery, Zheng Jiawei naturally proposed it, but Wu Hai rejected it many times.

At that time, Wu Hai could not live in one place at all, and Zheng Jiawei, who had to take care of Wu Hai and often skipped meals, naturally found a way to take care of the gallery.

Naturally, Zheng Jiawei had to take care of Wu Hai's gallery to feel at ease, and Wu Hai didn't want anyone else to take care of it, so the matter was shelved.

It wasn't until Yuanzhou's shop opened and he ate here regularly that both of them forgot about it.

Now Zhou Xi's proposal was very suitable. Wu Hai looked at the Kitchen God shop opposite the slide outside the window. Wu Hai didn't think he would change his place to live in this life.

"This idea is still possible." Wu Hai said seriously, stroking his mustache.

"Really, and we can open the gallery right on the edge of Taoxi Road. This way it will be closer to you at Wumenyan, and our Viagra can take better care of you." Zhou Xidao.

"This is not the point. The main thing is that I don't have to go to other places to hold art exhibitions, so I don't have to think of ways to take away Boss Yuan." Wu Hai said seriously.

"..." Zhou Xi was speechless.

"But all the shops around here seem to be gone." Although Wu Hai didn't hear anything outside the window, he still heard Zong Mo mention that all the shops around here were sold out.

"I know this. Boss Wu Yungui Wu's food city covers an area of ​​703,500 square meters. Because it is centered on Taoxi Road, the stores close to Taoxi Road have long been gone, but there are still some on the edges." Zhou Xidao.

"You know?" Wu Hai said.

"Yes, I also bought a house here, so I know." Zhou Xi said with an honest smile.

"The location doesn't need to be great, but it needs to be bigger." Wu Hai said.

"There are still places like this. How about I take Wu Menyan to take a look?" Zhou Xi asked excitedly.

"No, leave this matter to Zheng Jiawei, he will take care of it." Wu Hai shook his head.

"Okay, then I'll call Viagra." Zhou Xi said excitedly.

"Go." Wu Hai waved his hand, feeling that he had solved a big problem, and continued to squat down and read the painting with satisfaction.

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