Chapter 220 Do More and Less

The bustling Yuanzhou shop was crowded at noon.

"Wu Hai heard that you are going to hold an art exhibition?" Ling Hong and Wu Hai could still talk about going together.

"One more week." Wu Hai took a sip of seaweed soup.

"Then you're not leaving yet?" Ling Hong looked disgusted.

"It's none of your business." Wu Hai said earnestly, rubbing his mustache.

"If you leave, I can come every day." Ling Hong also said solemnly.

"Oh." Wu Hai nodded in response, and didn't say when to leave.

However, Zheng Jiawei, who took the lead last night, has already come to urge him.

It's easy for Wu Hai to not leave, because he hasn't learned how to cook yet, but this standard is measured according to Yuan Zhou's level.

"Boss Yuan, you still owe me a long time." Wu Hai took his last bite and looked at Yuan Zhou seriously.

"Well, continue this afternoon, you buy the materials." Yuan Zhou thought for a while and responded.

"Or vegetarian?" Wu Hai frowned.

"You still expect to learn to eat meat?" Yuan Zhou asked unceremoniously.

"Okay." Wu Hai shrugged, indicating that he understood.

Just after the two of them finished speaking, someone stood up again, and new guests came in. They were still frequent visitors. One was Ma Wei, a salesman under Wu Anlu, and the other was a square-looking young man. The two were chatting happily.

"The food here in Fangchao is really delicious, but it's a bit expensive. You pay for it yourself." Ma Wei pointed to the price list and said.

"I can't see that this small shop is so expensive." The young man called Fang Chao looked at the price list with some lingering fears.

"There's no way it's delicious." Ma Wei pulled Fang Chao to sit down, then ordered a fried rice before turning to ask Fang Chao what to eat.

"I want fried rice with eggs, too." Fang Chao said politely to Mu Xiaoyun.

The two started chatting after ordering. Ma Wei looked a little unhappy and complained.

"You didn't know when you first came, the old turtle is the most annoying,

You have to be careful. "Ma Wei said to Fang Chao seriously.

"What's wrong?" Fang Chao turned his head and listened carefully. As a newcomer, he should listen to the experience of the seniors.

"You said that we are a salesperson, and we don't need to know those materials at all, but we are still a salesman who makes big orders for the company's decoration, but the old turtle still insists on memorizing it, and also counts it into the performance appraisal, saying that it saves money for customers." Ma Wei I can't stop talking, like Gatling, endlessly.

"Save money for customers, we will have repeat customers, right?" Fang Chao said this after turning his mouth twice before saying it.

"What repeat customers, I used to bring orders to others, and those companies that do decoration don't flatter me. Now it's nice to see me like an enemy and say I won't help." Ma Wei waved his hand, as if you didn't understand .

"But the company's performance has improved, and wages have risen, right." Fang Chao disagreed with Ma Wei's statement, but it was not easy to directly refute it. He could only say some benefits and mud.

"It's not that the old turtle is nosy. I can now recite a bunch of information on decoration materials, and start to calculate the price of any wallpaper and floor tiles. It's just sick." Ma Wei didn't appreciate it, and said indignantly.

"A salesman like you should retire early, but he still blames the teacher after he has learned the knowledge." Wu Hai suddenly frowned and said to Ma Wei.

"Uh..." Ma Wei was a little embarrassed, after all, the person talking behind his back even took an ugly nickname.

"I'm sorry, I'm just talking casually, it has nothing to do with you, and of course I'm not talking to you." Wu Hai gave Ma Wei a very dissatisfied look and said directly.

After speaking, he walked out of the door without giving Ma Wei time to refute.

Wu Hai and Wu Anlu have been drinking several times. His idea is to train his employees so that they can be independent in the future.

Kindness has become a donkey liver and lungs, and it is Wu Anlu.

Many people always look down on old people being old-fashioned, but if old-fashioned includes gratitude and gratitude, then young people should really learn from the old people.

Passing by the gate, I happened to see Yuanzhou's only rule hanging outside, but this sign was a silent exchange between two people who had never spoken.

Wu Hai looked at the sign and then looked at Ma Wei, who was still talking about something inside, and went back to his studio with a chuckle.

Because Zheng Jiawei, the almighty agent, has left, Wu Hai can only go to buy vegetables in person, but as an artist, of course, such trivial things as grocery shopping are not difficult for him.

So the dishes I saw in Yuanzhou in the afternoon were some very strange combinations.

"What are you going to do when you buy asparagus and broccoli together?" Yuan Zhou asked curiously, pointing to the broccoli and asparagus.

Yuan Zhou said that he was really just curious, and definitely did not want to strangle this mentally retarded person to death.

"Asparagus soup and stir-fried broccoli." Wu Hai said witly.

"Okay, what do you say about this?" Yuan Zhou asked, pointing at the sleepy coriander.

"This one is fresh, and there's soil." Wu Hai said earnestly, rubbing his mustache.

"It's really fresh, so you can eat this raw tonight." Yuan Zhou also said very seriously.

"Then don't need it, this is not for seasoning." Wu Hai said he still understood.

"Hehe, then I will teach you two dishes at the end, you can learn it." Yuanzhou didn't bother to talk to Wu Hai, and pointed to asparagus and green vegetables.

"Does asparagus make soup?" Wu Hai asked curiously.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"That's good." Wu Hai nodded reassuringly. In fact, when he bought it, he really didn't know it was called asparagus, but he just thought it looked good, so he bought it fresh.

Of course, freshness is the most important thing when buying vegetables. Wuhai still knows this.

Yuan Zhou, who is at the level of a master culinary master, must be able to move his mouth and never use his hands when guiding Wu Hai.

Fortunately, Yuanzhou has used a clever method to change Wuhai's color perception, so he doesn't need to worry about adding a paint color on a whim when frying a single vegetable.

"Only the top one inch and the middle one and a half inches of asparagus can be eaten, and all the others are removed." Yuan Zhou began to instruct Wu Hai to pick vegetables.

"Add some garlic for seasoning. Garlic can only be slapped and not cut, otherwise it will hurt the taste." Yuan Zhou would always say some tricks every time he commanded, and only Wu Hai, who learned to paint, would not care, if other chefs would definitely A small notebook will be provided with you for recording.

The teaching is in full swing here, but Jiang Changxi is on the phone there.

"Master Bai, you didn't get out of the car today?" Jiang Changxi didn't see the usual taxi when she went out.

"It's Xiao Jiang, I didn't get out of the car today after drinking a little." Master Bai's voice came from the other end of the phone, looking very happy.

"So happy?" Jiang Changxi asked curiously.

"I'm really happy. Today, my wife allowed me and my old friend to go to the Fang's tavern for a drink. The taste of the wine is absolutely amazing." Master Bai said with endless aftertastes.

"Where is there a good drink from Boss Yuan in the Fangjia tavern, I'll invite you for a drink another day." Jiang Changxi said with a smile.

"Next time next time." Master Bai replied with a smile.

"Why are you afraid of my wife's words?" Jiang Changxi teased.

"Hey, I'll talk about it when I have a chance." He smelled the aroma of the wine and knew that the wine in Yuanzhou Xiaodian was of the highest quality. Of course, he wanted to try it.

"Okay, hang up." Jiang Changxi hung up the phone after she finished speaking.

"This alcoholic can't make money from drinking." Jiang Changxi smiled and shook her head, no longer thinking about taking another car home.

...(To be continued.)