Chapter 1844 Study and Study
After walking in, there is a small hall, only about four or five square meters, but there are no tables in it. There is only a small bar near the door. There is a door hidden behind it. According to the faint smell of burning, Yuan Zhou I guess that's where the kitchen is.
There are secret doors hidden on the walls on the left and right sides. The design is very exquisite. If you don't pay attention, you won't notice it at all. One on each side is quite symmetrical.
The most eye-catching thing is probably the wall facing the door. It is a photo wall with many photos posted on it, of all kinds of people, including couples, singles, and... Crooked man.
Funny, showing affection, silent face, forced to take photos, shy, happy, joyful, etc., all kinds of moments are frozen in small photos.
Some photos have words on them, some have small words next to them, and some are just a photo. Because of the direction of the photo wall, people can see it as soon as they enter the door.
For example, a girl took a selfie with a pout and wrote in marker: Hahaha, I will lose weight after eating this meal!
"I think my store also lacks such a wall." Yuan Zhou looked at it silently for several times and began to consider the possibility in his mind.
"Hello, do you have an appointment?" Just when Yin Ya couldn't control herself and wanted to see the photo wall up close, the guy at the bar spoke up in time.
"Yes, my surname is Yuan." Yuan Zhou said.
"Okay, come with me." The younger brother checked the computer to verify the situation, then led Yuan Zhou and Yin Ya to open the secret door on the right and enter.
There are no tables inside, and all that takes up the space is a spiral staircase. It seems that the real location of this store is upstairs.
Just as Yuan Zhou thought, after going up, there were only four tables outside. Now they were full of people. At this time, there were voices. It was not as quiet as before. There were two more doors, so there should be It's where the private room is.
Yuanzhou reserved a private room and ordered the dishes, which were the store's signature dishes. When there were only two people left, Yin Ya spoke.
"Mu Mu, the design of this store is pretty good and it's very quiet." Yin Ya said.
"It's indeed okay." Yuan Zhou nodded in agreement.
"That photo wall feels so cute, there are so many photos." Yin Ya supported her chin with one hand and recalled the photos on the entire wall she had just seen. They looked very interesting.
"If you like it, I will get one in the store." Yuan Zhou felt that he should also have one in the store.
"Is there any space in the store?" Yin Ya always felt that the store was small and the space was limited. However, there was only one person in the store, so it was good to be small because it would not be so tiring.
Everyone knows that Yuan Zhou likes to do everything by himself.
"No problem." Yuan Zhou affirmed after recalling the layout of the store.
"Okay, there will definitely be many people who want to hang the photos up by then." Yin Ya said.
"Well, I'll hang up our photos first." Yuan Zhou said.
"Which one are you going to hang?" Yin Ya asked.
The main reason is that there are not many opportunities for the two of them to go out alone. Most of them date in the store. After all, Yuan Zhou is very busy, so there are not many opportunities to take photos.
"This is it." Yuan Zhou took out his cell phone and showed Yin Ya the photo he wanted to display.
The photo Yuan Zhou chose was taken by Yin Ya on a whim during afternoon tea. At that time, Yuan Zhou asked her to send the photo to him, but unexpectedly, he secretly developed the photo.
In the photo, the two of them are sitting in front of a stone table, with their heads slightly close. They look very beautiful against the flowers and plants in the yard.
"It's pretty good. This one is the best." Yin Ya was a little surprised. She didn't expect to be able to pick out such a good photo.
Soon the barbecue was served, and Yuan Zhou invited Yin Ya to eat it. The taste was not very good, but it was just barely enough. However, the two of them chatted while eating and felt that they had a lot to talk about.
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"Xiaoye, why didn't you see Boss Yuan today?" Chen Wei's loud voice was not too distinctive.
"Please speak softly, you don't know that your voice is not pleasant and can easily scare people.
Sister Wan said softly next to Chen Wei.
"Uh..." Chen Wei was speechless.
"It's okay. Although Brother Chen's voice is indeed scary, I often walk at night and am very brave. The boss went out for something, and he seems to be with the boss's wife." Mao Ye waved his hands repeatedly to show that he didn't mind.
What else could Chen Wei say?
"Xiao Mao still needs to pay attention to safety. It's very dangerous for girls to walk alone at night." Sister Wan warned.
"It doesn't matter if Boss Yuan is out on a date, as long as we have wine." The Shandong man, who has been stationed in Chengdu for a long time, stared at the wine brought out by Mao Ye with a look of covetousness on his face.
The wine served here by Boss Yuan is very delicious. The big man has never had enough. The more he drinks, the more he wants to drink and the less he wants to leave. In addition, the sobering package comes with a small drink, whether it is Pitong wine, beer or red wine. The taste is simply overwhelming.
After staying in Chengdu for a long time, the big man can speak a few dialects.
"Even alcohol can't shut your mouth." Wang Hong was talking about Chen Wei.
"Just give me your wine and that's enough." Chen Wei stood on the snake beating stick and planned to drink some wine. After all, his wine had to be given to Sister Wan first.
Sister Wan actually doesn't like to drink, but Chen Wei does. Although she asks Chen Wei to drink less, she still accompanies Chen Wei to the tavern from time to time.
"Let's all drink together." Wu Yungui was in a good mood because it was rare for him to win the lottery.
The drinkers didn't say much about Yuan Zhou's absence. They helped Mao Ye take out the wine and put it on the table as usual, following the set meal Yuan Zhou had prepared in advance.
Yuan Zhou came back before Mao Ye left. After sending Mao Ye away, he did not wash up and go to bed immediately, but went to the first floor to wander around.
"System, where would you like to put this photo wall to show the unique style of our Kitchen God shop?" Yuan Zhou asked silently in his mind.
However, the system did not answer. After all, the system's aesthetics had been complained about by Yuan Zhou before.
The Sakurai Shrimp Wall is definitely not allowed. There are still shrimps inside and cannot be moved.
The menu and the store's rules are painted on the left, which looks very nice when combined with the patterns. The ceiling is occupied by Wu Hai's paintings. Even the place where small potted plants are placed is filled with small ornaments sent by Zong Mo. Of course, it's not just on the first floor, but also on the bookshelf on the second floor.
It felt like the entire shop was going to be occupied by Zong Mo’s antiques.
"It seems that it would be better to accept less antiques from Boss Zong in the future." Yuan Zhou looked around the store and thought that Zong Mo's endless tricks of giving away antiques were even scarier than Wu Hai.
"It's better to stay here." Yuan Zhou found that the wall next to the small table for four was still clean, which could be used as a photo wall.
It is adjacent to the Sakurai Shrimp Wall, and the other side is close to the door. The space is big enough. Wu Hai wanted to hang the painting there before, but because of Yuan Zhou's objection, he settled for hanging the painting on the ceiling.
Wu Hai was very satisfied with this. After all, the ceiling was his territory and all his paintings were hung. Previously, he had successfully asked Zheng Jiawei to send five more paintings, which made Zhou Xi have to raise his neck to look at them every time he came to the store. Next, I feel that my cervical spondylosis is much better.
"It still needs to be decorated simply, otherwise it won't look good just posting photos." Yuan Zhou muttered.
"The painter who helped paint the lotus a few years ago was very good. It should be no problem to call and make an appointment tomorrow morning." Yuanzhou thought about it and selected the candidate.
Now that he had made up his mind, Yuanzhou went upstairs to wash up and read a book before getting ready for bed. After all, it was getting late.
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