Chapter 1606: Happy People

Seeing things through but not telling them, is Technician Cheng so shameless?

Yuan Zhou is not stupid, and he definitely doesn't believe this nonsense. Of course, he also knows that Technician Cheng's character will definitely not force him to do anything.

So when he thought about it, he roughly knew what was going on. Yuan Zhou couldn't help but praise his own cleverness.

Not hearing the next question, Technician Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then quietly raised his head. Seeing that Yuan Zhou's expression did not change, he dared to continue speaking: "Master, if you don't have anything to say, I won't bother you. ?”

"Well, remember to finish your homework." Yuan Zhou said.

"Okay, master, I will definitely finish it seriously." Technician Cheng exited the shop and walked to the end of Taoxi Road when he saw a plastic bag. He picked it up and threw it into the trash can next to him.

Technician Cheng frowned and said, "What happened to the queuing committee recently? There is garbage on the streets."

The next second, Technician Cheng was about to call Jiang Changxi, the chairman of the queuing committee, but as soon as he pulled up the address book, Technician Cheng stopped. It seemed a bit inappropriate to call for accusations like this.

Therefore, Technician Cheng decisively called Vice Chairman Zheng Jiawei.

The president of the queuing committee has always been Jiang Changxi, who can't be shaken by anyone. The vice presidents rotate. Wu Hai was the president before, but now he is Ling Hong and Zheng Jiawei.

It's not that Technician Cheng is making a fuss. Chengdu's urban sanitation has always been good, and Taoxi Road's sanitation has always been top-notch among the scenic spots in Chengdu.

People are very influenced by the environment. If no one is littering around, very few people will do so. But if no one around them is paying attention, then no one will be paying attention to it.

Technician Cheng wondered if more tourists came because the master was so popular.

The average quality of Chinese tourists is relatively high internationally, but there are still a small number of people who will not comply, so Technician Cheng wants to nip these situations in the bud.

After all, Taoxi Road represents the store’s facade to a certain extent, and nothing can be done carelessly.

The mileage technician on the phone told Zheng Jiawei about the incident, and Zheng Jiawei on the other end of the phone immediately gave a plan.

The specific treatment plan is to add a few more trash cans without destroying the overall layout of Taoxi Road. There will be trash cans immediately if you want to throw them away, but it will not make people hold the trash in their hands for several minutes without being able to throw it away. .

The second step is to make the appearance of the trash can cute, such as making it look like a cute national treasure panda holding a small basin, making it more eye-catching.

The third step is to cooperate with the local street office to do something.

"Three steps, the panda trash can is a good idea. Anyway, there is not much in Darong City, but there are a lot of giant pandas." Technician Cheng hung up the phone with confidence.

Zheng Jiawei fully proves that a person can be divided into different parts. On the one hand, he is a member of the queue committee and Wu Hai's agent. On the other hand, he is also the executive director of the New Young Painters Association, the executive director of the Chinese and Foreign Cultural Exchange Association, and the executive vice president of the Association for Rejecting Secondhand Smoking. long.

You know, these positions of Zheng Jiawei are all "executive" and they are all responsible for taking care of things. I really don't know how Zheng Jiawei can be busy. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an octopus.

Queuing committees are so famous on the Internet that they are even called "the most cohesive business method today" by economists on the Internet.

Many large hotel chains want to organize such a thing, but most of them are jokes.

Ling Hong, Jiang Changxi, Mengmeng, Wu Hai, Mazda and others regard the store as their other home, or a small spiritual place for foodies, and they spend their own money and effort to organize queuing committees.

Other hotels have such strong cohesion as Yuanzhou Store? It also requires diners to take the initiative to contribute money and effort, and there will be no brothers when they wake up.

The best outcome for a restaurant that tries to imitate is to create a strange "queuing committee", which is actually just a membership system.

The vice-president here solved the problem, and the other vice-president, Ling Hong, continued to invite people, and the next one was going to call Wu Zhou and his wife.

"Hey, wait, it seems that Xiaoqing doesn't know Wu Zhou and the others." Ling Hong held the phone and suddenly thought of a serious question.

As mentioned before, since Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu had a baby, they have been saving money because they want their children to go to a good kindergarten. Naturally, they come less frequently and have never met each other.

Speaking of which, the young couple Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu wanted their child to win at the starting line, but when the child was born, Wu Hai gave him a painting. This is not about winning at the starting line, but reaching the finish line directly after birth. .

"How about forgetting it?" Ling Hong thought to himself.

Ling Hong changed his mind and called Wu Zhou: "Xiao Qing is treating me tonight. See you in the shop at eight o'clock in the evening."

Wu Zhou and Ling Hong were still friends, so after hearing these straightforward words, he subconsciously replied: "Okay, if Ling doesn't hesitate to ask, he must be there."

"Okay." Ling Hong hung up the phone neatly.

Wu Zhou over there muttered to himself after hanging up the phone, "Xiao Qing? By the way, who is Xiao Qing?"

Ling Hong, who was on the queuing committee, was notified, as well as regular customers of the shop, such as Xia Yu and others. It didn't matter whether Ruan Xiaoqing recognized him or not.

Ling Hong hopes that this time it can be bigger. He wants Xiaoqing to be happy. Ruan Xiaoqing is discharged from the hospital, but this does not mean that the disease is cured or relieved. It is just that the dangerous period has been passed. There is no point in staying in the hospital. .

In the late stage of pancreatic cancer, not everything will be miraculous, at least not for Ruan Xiaoqing.

Of course, the reason why a miracle is a miracle is that in addition to transcending common sense, the remaining characteristics are rare. Ling Hong also looked forward to it, but if it didn't happen, he stayed with him.

After all, Ruan Xiaoqing will not see many such big gatherings in the remaining days. It would be great to have fun once.

"Speaking of it, the IQ of women in love is indeed lowered, and Xiaoqing didn't notice it either." After Ling Hong informed everyone, he proudly thought that although Ruan Xiaoqing had not agreed yet, Ling Hong had already acquiesced in his heart.

After Ruan Xiaoqing learned that she could be discharged from the hospital, the first thing she thought of was to treat everyone to a meal and thank everyone for their continued care.

After thinking about many places, he couldn't find a suitable hotel. In the end, Ling Hong directly replied, "What else are you looking for? In this case, the Kitchen God Shop is a must."

"Where's Boss Yuan?" Ruan Xiaoqing asked.

Ling Hong said: "I believe that except our boss Yuan, no one dares to bear the name of Chef God's Shop."

"No, I also want to treat Boss Yuan to dinner. The first time I met Boss Yuan, he spent 338 yuan, which gave me a reason to live, and then I could make meals that satisfy my appetite every day. I was sick and hospitalized. Food was also delivered, so Boss Yuan is the person I want to invite the most, and I cannot let Boss Yuan be the chef." Ruan Xiaoqing counted them all out, and she has always kept these things in mind.

Ling Hong asked: "What do you think of Yuangui's cooking skills?"

Ruan Xiaoqing decisively commented: "The best."

"Then what kind of chef do you think would make a dish that would satisfy Compass?" Ling Hong asked again.

"Uh..." Ruan Xiaoqing was speechless.

"Come on, Xiaoqing, when have you ever seen Yuan Gui go out to eat? It's very rare. He always makes food for himself."

Ling Hong finally convinced Ruan Xiaoqing. Although it would be bad to ask someone to eat when he invited someone to eat, he was also more afraid of choosing a restaurant that did not suit Yuan Zhou's taste.

"You are such a fool. You said you have terminal pancreatic cancer. How can you eat if you go to other places to eat?" Ling Hong muttered to himself.

As for Yuan Zhou, Ling Hong knew very well that this guy would never care about such things.

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