Chapter 2342 Enriching Night Life

The visitors were none other than Zuo Zuo and Wei Wei, who wanted to talk to Yuan Zhou about the storytelling at the tavern yesterday afternoon. Although Zuo Zuo was not completely ready yet, it was okay to explain in advance to give him a boost.

But yesterday at noon, Zuo Zuo and Wei Wei waited outside the store after dinner, wanting to wait for Yuanzhou's business hours to end. This was the old rule.

Unexpectedly, the two little girls moved slowly and were overtaken by a foreigner. Then they watched the apprenticeship process. There was no way and no way to delay Boss Yuan's other time.

I just wanted to talk about it after dinner time, but I had something to do last night and couldn't come over, so it was postponed until today.

In addition, the foreigner Zuo Zuo and the others watched as their disciples was naturally Markle, who had been studying very diligently recently.

Since Spanish food was on the menu and she ate it herself, Markle was in a state of excitement and felt that she was very pleased to see Molière.

After all, French food hasn’t been on Yuanzhou’s menu yet, poor Molière.

As for whether Molière needs such pity, Markle said that this is not within his consideration.

"Xiao Wei, do you think Boss Yuan will agree?" Although Zuo Zuo was the one who made the suggestion, he still felt very uneasy when it came to the end.

"I think if we talk about it carefully, we should be able to do it." Wei Wei thought for a while and said.

"Yes, let's talk it over." Zuo Zuo took a deep breath and said.

At this time, two people were standing at the door, with Wei Wei, who was familiar with Yuan Zhou, taking the lead.

"Is Boss Yuan here?" Wei Wei stretched her head in.

The pretty features were exposed to the light, allowing Yuan Zhou to know who it was as soon as he raised his head.

"Wei Wei, why are you here?" Yuan Zhou looked up in surprise.

In fact, Wei Wei and Yuan Zhou didn't talk much, but who gave her a good father? Yuan Zhou was deeply impressed by Mr. Wei, who can be called a model of "killing people without blood". Wang Hong will be there every time. Being led by the nose by Mr. Wei.

"Boss Yuan, we have something we want to talk to you about." Wei Wei was also a little nervous and licked her lips to calm down before saying.

"We'll talk after you come in." Yuan Zhou has good eyesight and has already seen people outside.

He felt very curious if Wei Wei needed to see him for anything, "Does it mean that she needs to book a banquet?"

As a chef, he feels that people who come to him either have a meal or make a reservation for a meal.

"Thank you." Wei Wei thanked her and stepped through the door.

Zuo Zuo followed him in. When Yuan Zhou came out of the partition, he saw the two little girls standing in front of him holding hands.

"If you have anything to say, please tell me," Yuan Zhou said.

"Actually, I have something I want to talk to Boss Yuan about." Zuo Zuo said after being mentally prepared.

This was her business and she couldn't always count on Wei Wei, so Zuo Zuo spoke on her own, maybe because even though it was not business hours, she was still relatively relaxed when she felt the familiar atmosphere while standing in the shop.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Yuan Zhou was really curious now.

He didn't know Zuo Zuo, but he was very impressed. There were all kinds of diners who came to the small shop to eat, and Zuo Zuo was quite conspicuous among them, because sometimes he had to read an ancient poem like a poem recital while eating, and his voice was very low. , If Yuan Zhou hadn’t had good ears, he really wouldn’t have been able to hear it.

I don’t know what Boss Yuan’s Chinese teacher thinks, being able to listen to storytelling as ancient poetry.

Yuan Zhou never thought that Zuo Zuo was doing other things. After all, Zuo Zuo was really young, less than twenty years old, and his face still had baby fat. Even if he said he was fourteen or five years old, some people would believe him.

He had seen singers practicing singing quietly after dinner in his shop, but Zuo Zuo was obviously different. It was just like memorizing text, and it was ancient prose. Naturally, Yuan Zhou misunderstood.

"Just... I just want to ask Boss Yuan if I can talk about storytelling in the tavern." Zuo Zuo encouraged himself in his heart and said it all at once.

"Talk about storytelling in a tavern?" Yuan Zhou's head was filled with questions.

He is old and out of touch with society, and feels like he can no longer understand words.

Zuo Zuo then explained the reason, explaining in detail the changes since eating at the Chef God's shop, and the purpose of her story telling here.

"Can it be that the food I cook can give people courage? It's not like eating the courage fruit will give you courage." Yuanzhou muttered in his heart.

But seeing the two little girls looking at him earnestly, I considered the possibility in my mind. In fact, Zuo Zuo was right, and it should not affect the drinkers.

"Yes, yes, but each performance is only for one hour, and there is also the issue of remuneration." Yuan Zhou felt that he could give the little girl a chance.

It just so happens that his tavern is indeed a bit monotonous. Trying something different can bring something new to everyone. It is not something that violates the principles. Yuan Zhou is still easy to talk to.

"Without any reward, it would be best to be given a chance to practice." Zuo Zuo spoke first.

"That won't work. It takes time for you to talk about books. Besides, if you get paid, you will speak better. This way, our shop is small, so it's not good to give you money directly. I'll treat you to a meal every month. How about treating it as salary?" Yuan Zhou thought for a while and said.

Zuo Zuo originally planned to refuse it no matter what, but the offer made by Yuan Zhou was irresistible. He could have a meal at the God of Cooking restaurant without spending any money. For Zuo Zuo, this was What a happy thing.

"Then thank you, Boss Yuan." Zuo Zuo's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the prelude to the wonderful nightlife of the temporary mission. Does the host accept it?"

Yuan Zhou was about to speak when he was caught off guard by the system. This was because he was used to being mysterious.

Yuanzhou ignored the system's voice and said directly: "That's good, but do you need to come every day?"

Before Zuo Zuo could answer, a voice intervened, "I think the compasses can be divided into 135 and 246. In 135, this little girl is a storyteller. In 246, I can perform and sing, and there is no need to provide any dinner." , just bring one portion of each food from the tavern, or you can give me a quota, I can bring my own table and bench."

Wu Hai strode in from the door, his pajamas were wrinkled, and he could tell he had left in a hurry.

"Why are you here?" Yuanzhou was confused. He didn't cook just now.

"I think someone is trying to steal my food, so I came to take a look." Wu Hai was straightforward.

In fact, even if Wu Hai didn't come, Zuo Zuo wouldn't be able to say that she came every day. She was here to practice her courage. Now the boss has to pay wages. I don't know if she can tell her now. If she came every day, she would be a white-collar worker. If you don't say it, you might disturb the boss, but she's not that thick-skinned.

"I can't do it now. It will take some time before I can start." Zuo Zuo said anxiously.

"Okay, then we need to tell you in advance." Yuan Zhou said.

Hearing Yuan Zhou's words, Zuo Zuo breathed a sigh of relief and said with slightly red eyes: "Thank you, boss. Boss Yuan is such a good person."

Yuan Zhou was also a little confused when he was handed a good guy card in person.

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