Chapter 1717 I Understand You

"Comfortable." Zong Mo squinted his eyes and felt it before putting down the soup cup in his hand.

"It feels really comfortable to drink hot soup in this early autumn weather that has just cooled down." Zong Mo felt a little more energetic.

There was also a thin trickle of sweat on his forehead, which made Zong Mo feel as if he had exercised a lot.

"Boss Yuan's soup is indeed extraordinary." Zong Mo thought, and then his men finished all the food in front of them.

Yes, Zong Mo specially ordered soup, but he still had to eat other dishes, so he ordered other things.

After eating, Zong Mo walked out of the shop with satisfaction, but was stopped instantly.

The people who stopped him were none other than Wu Yungui and Boss Cai who were looking for the real murderer.

The two people were queuing outside and naturally heard that Zong Mo was the real murderer. However, they were eating in the store at the time and held it in so as not to affect Boss Yuan's business. Now they can talk about it properly after leaving the store.

"You guys are so good, you actually turned my ginseng and black chicken soup into yellow with your rhythm." Boss Cai said in a rather ruffian tone.

"Boss Cai, you see what you said. I am doing this for everyone's sake. If the ginseng and black chicken soup wins, there will be too few people drinking it." Zong Mo said calmly and without any falsehood.

"If you think about the overall situation, Boss Yuan is doing such an event at a loss, and he definitely wants to give back to the diners, but only a few people will benefit, so it will live up to Boss Yuan's wishes."

Zong Mo added: "In a small way, ginseng black chicken soup and red date black chicken soup are both delicious as long as they are made by Boss Yuan, so what's the difference?"

His words were so sincere that even Zong Mo himself believed him.

"It's great that your deception ability is as good as mine, but opening an antique store is a waste of your talents. Are you interested in doing publicity for our company?" Wu Yungui asked the question with great interest.

Of course, Wu Yungui was actually half-joking. After all, Zong Mo would definitely not be short of money to open an antique shop by himself. Of course, if Zong Mo loses his mind... that would be great.

When Wu Yungui was looking for the murderer, he also didn't forget to poach people from the company.

"That still doesn't work." Zong Mo really didn't have a twitch and refused.

"Okay, I won't stop you anymore. We are just curious about who turned the tide and changed the outcome." Wu Yungui nodded and said.

"Then Boss Wu and Boss Cai, I'll leave first." Zong Mo waved his hand and turned around to leave.

"This is a strange person." Boss Cai muttered.

"Boss Yuan, there are a lot of strange people here." Wu Yungui felt that he was not surprised.

"Yes, it's quite strange for us, standing here waiting to eat." Boss Cai laughed.

"Yes, we are surprised too." Wu Yungui also laughed.

Yes, it's a bit strange to think that Wu Yungui and Boss Cai are both worth over 100 million, but they are standing here in a neat line waiting to eat.

"We're not the only ones who will be surprised soon. None of those people can escape." Boss Cai said with a smile.

"No, I think it's almost finished. I'm afraid winter will come." Wu Yungui pointed to the tall building towering in the distance.

"That's right." Boss Cai nodded.

The people Wu Yungui and Boss Cai were talking about were the big guys who had eaten here in Yuanzhou and participated in personal exhibitions.

Since the solo exhibition ended, they have been planning to relocate. The company branch is almost ready to be renovated, and people will naturally arrive soon.

What they were talking about was the scene in the future where a bunch of big guys would line up in front of Yuanzhou's store.

These are things that will happen in the future, but what is happening right now is that Yuanzhou’s soup shop has once again become a hot search topic.

No other reason than the Jimani chicken used in this soup.

Such a precious ornamental chicken was stewed in soup, which aroused everyone's curiosity and everyone was discussing what the taste of this chicken was.

Therefore, the reputation of this soup became even greater, and Yuanzhou's consistent commitment to craftsmanship led to traffic control being implemented again near Taoxi Road the next day.

and increased traffic police patrols.

Fortunately, both the police officers from the nearby traffic bureau and the nearby residents are somewhat accustomed to this.

Who allowed Boss Yuan to open his shop here?

Simani's red date and black-bone chicken soup with a 50% discount of 225% is expensive, but compared to ornamental chickens that often cost tens of thousands, everyone is still willing to bite the bullet and try it.

After all, if someone dares to say in front of you next time that he has a Simania chicken as a pet, you can just tell him that I have eaten this chicken before and it tastes pretty good.

Because of this idea, this chicken soup was already popular on the second day, but became even more popular on the third day.

Although many people didn't get in line, they were reluctant to leave.

"I really want to ask, who is queuing up every day? I haven't been able to get one for two days. Do you live on Taoxi Road?"

"Heroes, can you give us little shrimps a chance to survive? Just drink it once. Think about us who don't even smell it."

"Actually, before, I couldn't understand those people who queued for an hour or two to eat. Why wouldn't they want to eat something delicious during this time? Until the God of Cooking shop appeared..."

In this way, this soup is completely popular, and because of conscious popularization, everyone knows that this is a soup in Cantonese cuisine.

Therefore, even Cantonese cuisine has gained a lot of attention. It can be said that Yuanzhou's event was very successful.

The discount lasts for half a month, and the subsequent influence is sufficient.

It is said that President Song Ming, who knew about this situation, was smiling all day long. Not only that, he even called Zhou Shijie to chat with him.

As mentioned before, Song Ming is the vice president of the Kitchen Federation, and Zhou Shijie is the president. As far as he is concerned, Zhou Shijie has the upper hand over Song Ming.

Therefore, Song Ming had to show off his troubles in front of Zhou Shijie.

Just when Yuan Zhou was extremely busy, Yin Ya also had something to look for.

After Yin Ya made countless calls and consulted with many people, she finally found a way to help Tian Miao.

Because of this, Yin Ya deliberately postponed the wine date with Yuan Zhou for a day because she couldn't come and she needed to travel to the Magic City overnight.

Yin Ya, who only took one day off, took the earliest flight at 6:25 in the morning to fly to the Magic City.

It was just 9:20 when we arrived in Shanghai. Yin Ya got off the plane in a hurry. She only bought a bottle of milk and drank it on the way to the school in a taxi. This was considered breakfast.

Yin Ya arrived at the school gate at ten o'clock. Since she was not notified in advance, Yin Ya first observed the surroundings and then visited carefully. In the afternoon, she notified her at short notice that she wanted to make a donation.

Although it was short notice, we were still allowed to visit the school.

This school is not big, just on the outskirts of Shanghai. The surrounding environment is very quiet, there are not many people, and it is next to an old community.

It is a school converted from an abandoned church, so the overall look is very medieval style, and there are not many people. It is basically some middle-aged women or lonely old people who are still able to work, as well as some retired teachers and volunteers.

The youngest is the principal. He looks to be in his forties. He is very clean and tidy. His office is in a pointed room with narrow stairs that are difficult to climb up.

After just talking for an hour, Yin Ya almost understood the original intention and purpose of establishing this school.

When leaving, Yin Ya donated 100,000 yuan to a public account on the Internet, and then explained the purpose of her visit today. After getting the consent of the principal, Yin Ya left.

After walking out of the school gate and disinfecting again, Yin Ya looked back at the small campus, which was not new, and said, "My little treasury is gone now. Fortunately, it's the end of the year soon."

"It's time to go back, otherwise Mu Mu will be worried." Yin Ya looked at Yuan Zhou's messages on her phone, smiled, and took a taxi to the airport again.

When the plane arrived in Chengdu at 8:30, Yin Ya walked out of the airport with a tired face, and there was an unexpected person standing there.

"Xiaoya." Yuan Zhou greeted Yin Ya who rushed out.

"Mumu, why are you here?" Yin Ya asked in surprise and surprise.

"It's very late, I'll pick you up." Yuan Zhou stepped forward and held Yin Ya's hand, and replied naturally.

"Well, thank you Mu Mu." Yin Ya smiled and said, "Thank you for supporting me so much no matter what."

"You're welcome, but you can ask me for help if you need anything." Yuan Zhou took Yin Ya to the taxi waiting outside the airport.

"No need for help, I can do it by myself. It's already hard for you." Yin Ya said.

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