Chapter 1811 Sorry, I Can’t Help It

There was nothing he could do about it. Even George was very excited about something that had persisted for so long, not to mention the teacher who was the founder of the concept. Moreover, the teacher was not too young. Just in case, George could only squat in the garden.

Fortunately, the United States probably doesn't know what "Fan Jin passed the exam" means, otherwise George would have been even more like an ant on a hot pot.

After the room returned to silence, Schumann staggered and sat down on the sofa, stretching his limbs so much that they were almost spread out into a piece of cake, without any image.

It's normal for Schumann to be like this, considering that he has insisted on an opinion for several years and did not learn unfamiliar cooking skills for it.

Although they both use knives, there is still a difference between a scalpel and a kitchen knife, so you can imagine the hardship involved. At first, Schumann studied Pacific Coast cuisine. He believed that this cuisine uses a variety of materials, mostly seafood and meat, and can To achieve the purpose of replenishing body energy, it became an orthodox French meal.

Strictly speaking, when it comes to cooking, Schumann had two famous chefs as his teachers. These two famous chefs have one thing in common, they were both brought back from hell by him.

This is not to say that celebrity chefs are particularly prone to cancer, but it is simply impossible for ordinary people to have money to seek treatment from him if they get cancer.

The concept is the same as a very interesting saying in China. Rich people are prone to depression. More accurately, it should be said that ordinary people cannot afford to be depressed.

I persisted for so long without success, but now suddenly someone has completed it, which means that I suddenly pulled away from the goal.

Schumann looked at the newspaper, and then searched for the summit that had just ended, especially the section about the materials provided by Herbert. He read it over and over several times, fearing that he might miss any important information.

However, when I see Herbert's name, I will still ignore it with disgust. After looking at it for a long time, Schumann decided it would be better to go there in person.

Because after Schuman thought about it, it seemed that this Yuan did not have medical skills. Schuman felt that he still had a chance to become the first person to combine medical skills with cooking skills.

So what if Yuan is young? Schumann always only looked at ability. As long as a seven-year-old child has ability, he can also become his disciple.

Technician Cheng is really difficult...

"George, George, I'm going to China. Hurry up and book a ticket." Schumann opened the door and started shouting. Apparently he knew his disciple's temperament very well.

"Come, come, teacher." George heard the sound in the garden and went in immediately.

I don’t know how the two of them discussed the itinerary. Anyway, they had planned to make the trip as soon as possible. Here, Yuanzhou was still opening the store conscientiously, maintaining normalcy and maintaining standards.

"Goodbye, boss." After lunch time, Su Ruoyan confirmed that everything she could do had been done and said goodbye to Yuan Zhou.

"Be careful on the road." Yuan Zhou nodded.

Soon Zheng Jiawei appeared in front of Yuan Zhou. He was here to get takeout. In order not to delay Yuan Zhou from doing other things, Zheng Jiawei always arrived as soon as the business hours were over, and the time was very precise.

Wu Hai has been living on takeout for the past two days. To be more precise, it is takeout made by Yuan Zhou. I don’t know if it is intentional or not, but the portion of takeout is always very small...

Although he was not full, it was definitely enough to fill his stomach. It was rare for Wu Hai not to make any noise this time. It was obviously a surprise to have Yuan Zhou’s takeaway. Wu Hai lay peacefully on the bed to nourish his waist, and he did not have to be bothered by Wu Hai. Lin teaches you how to be a good person every minute.

"Boss Yuan, I'm here to pick up the meal, I'm really troubling you." Zheng Jiawei walked to Yuan Zhou in a few steps.

"No trouble, is Wu Hai feeling better?" Yuan Zhou turned around and went into the kitchen and handed him the packed food box.

"It's much better now. Xiaohai is cooperating very well. I think I can recover in advance." Zheng Jiawei said.

"That's good." Yuan Zhou nodded and said, "Really only Xiaolin can suppress Wu Hai."

Zheng Jiawei said: "Where is Boss Yuan? If it weren't for Boss Yuan, I guess Linlin wouldn't be able to suppress her this time."

Wu Hai was able to survive until he opened a store, and Zheng Jiawei definitely took the greatest credit.

"Boss Yuan, if you're busy, I'll leave first." Zheng Jiawei left without wasting Yuan Zhou's time.

"By the way, Jiawei, I want to ask you something." Yuanzhou suddenly remembered something important.

"Boss Yuan, please tell me something," Zheng Jiawei said.

"Because I have something to do tomorrow, I have to take half a day off. Jiawei, what do you think I should write in my leave note so that the diners will accept it more easily." Tomorrow Yuanzhou will take Yin Ya to see his parents.

Zheng Jiawei listened carefully and pondered for a long time after listening. In fact, it was rare to see Zheng Jiawei's expression, because in Yuanzhou's impression, Zheng Jiawei could do anything with ease.

After a while, Zheng Jiawei smiled bitterly and said, "Sorry, Boss Yuan, I really can't do this."

"???" Yuan Zhou's face was full of confusion. What do you mean? There is something that Zheng Jiawei can't do?

"I understand." Yuanzhou recognized the fact and asked Zheng Jiawei to deliver food to Wu Hai.

After a while, only Yuan Zhou was left inside the store. Of course, Taoxi Road outside the store was bustling with people shopping and eating even after lunch time. After all, for many people, there is no need to check the time when eating.

"It's better to practice carving first." Yuan Zhou shook his head, intending to practice carving calmly.

Time passed very quickly. Dinner time and tavern time were all the same as usual. Yuanzhou was already familiar with this. The only difference was that Yin Ya was a little busy these two days and did not come over in the evening. , so I didn’t get to eat the dog food tonight.

Everything was quiet, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and many night owls began to look for food, skewers, hot pot, barbecue, and some wine. Even the cold wind could not stop people's enthusiasm.

The further you go into the city, the more lively it gets, but the further you go out of the city, the quieter it becomes, giving it a sense of silence in the dead of night.

"Stab"

A small fire is particularly conspicuous in the darkness. I saw a faint flicker of fire in a shop. It was just a small fire at first, but it soon started to grow. It was like 'a single fire can start a prairie fire'.

"It's on fire, come here quickly, it's on fire.

"Old Qin's shop is on fire, call quickly."

"Hurry and help put out the fire."

"Things made of paper burn too quickly. Please help save people quickly and don't hurt them."

"Where is Lao Qin? Where is Lao Qin?"

In the dark night, a flash of fire alarmed the neighbors in all directions, and everyone who had tools at home rushed to put out the fire. Fortunately, the fire prevention measures in Lao Qin's shop were very good, and the police were dispatched very quickly. With united efforts, the fire was quickly extinguished. The store suffered little damage, but most of the tributes such as wreaths and paper products placed in the store were destroyed.

"Dad, the cause of the fire has been found to be that a wire outside the store was old and cracked by the frost. Somehow a spark started to appear. In addition, our store is full of flammable materials, which caused the fire." A four-year-old A man in his teens wiped the sweat from his head and said to an old man with gray hair.

"It's not because of our store?" The old man said and looked up. It was Master Qin who met Yin Ya this afternoon.

It turned out that Master Qin's wreath shop was on fire.

The old man's son Qin Changyuan answered affirmatively: "No, the cause of the accident is clearly investigated."

He was also greatly relieved in his heart. You must know that the fire prevention measures in this store were entrusted to him by his own father. If something went wrong, let alone his own son, it would probably be difficult even for his own grandson.

"That's good. We should pay attention in the future. Fire prevention measures must be in place in stores like ours, otherwise it will harm others and ourselves." Master Qin said.

"I got it, dad, don't worry." Qin Changyuan naturally followed through on his own father's instructions.

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