Chapter 248 The Pursuit of Perfect Yuanzhou

Zhou Jia must be the first to arrive at lunch time. Usually when Zhou Jia comes in, she finds things to do by herself, but today Yuan Zhou called her directly.

"Zhou Jia, you paste this." Yuan Zhou took out a note that was obviously cut from A4 paper.

"Where is it posted?" Zhou Jia asked carefully.

"Just over there, you posted it." Yuan Zhou pointed to the location.

"Okay, I won't provide these dishes today, when will they be provided?" Zhou Jia asked after posting it.

After all, the note only had the words 'not available for now' written on it.

"Two days later, counting from today." Yuan Zhou looked at the wound on his little finger and said calmly.

"Okay, I remember." Zhou Jia nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Well, that's all." After Yuan Zhou finished speaking, he started to clean up the kitchen, preparing for the upcoming lunch time.

"Zhouzhou, you said that the vinegar from Boss Yuan's house is very delicious?" Zhuang Xinmu wore a suspender skirt and a white shirt inside, looking very beautiful and cute.

Wu Zhou just looked at people without paying attention to what Zhuang Xinmu asked. Suspender skirts and the like are really age-reducing artifacts.

"Wu Zhou." Seeing Wu Zhou staring at him in a daze, Zhuang Xinmu grabbed his ears in dissatisfaction.

"It's delicious, really delicious. An old man said that it was immortal vinegar." Wu Zhou reacted at once, and immediately began to explain.

"I've only heard of immortal vinegar, what color is it?" Although Zhuang Xinmu had been to the Yuanzhou store several times, he had never eaten a soup bag with vinegar.

"Let's go, let's order some vinegar and serve it with anchovy shrimp, it must be delicious." Wu Zhou said seriously.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Seeing that he arranged so well, Zhuang Xinmu readily agreed.

The two hurried to the Yuanzhou store like this. They deliberately took an hour off for their girlfriend Wu Zhou, just to be able to eat at the first time. Although it took some time to pick up the person, the first wave of eating was still there. no problem.

"Let's go, there's no one there, hurry in." Wu Zhou took Zhuang Xinmu and walked quickly to the Yuanzhou store.

"That's great, the first one." After taking the seat, Zhuang Xinmu sighed happily.

"Boss, a plate of immortal vinegar and phoenix shrimp." Wu Zhou said boldly.

It is indeed very heroic. A plate of phoenix shrimp is worth 1288. This is the first time Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu have eaten. Usually, they can only order fried rice and Jinling grass.

"You two, I'm sorry, we won't provide anchovy shrimp today and tomorrow." Zhou Jia greeted politely.

"What the hell?" Wu Zhou looked incredulous.

"Why don't you provide it these two days?" Zhuang Xinmu asked directly.

"The menu is marked." Zhou Jia pointed to the price list behind with a smile.

"Boss, Boss Yuan, you haven't written this in the morning." Wu Zhou pointed at the blank piece of paper and said dissatisfiedly.

"Well, I'm injured, so I can't make shrimp." Yuan Zhou nodded and said calmly.

"Is it serious?" Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu asked with concern at the same time.

Even Zhou Jia, who didn't know about it, was worried.

"Injury here will affect the performance of the carver." Yuan Zhou raised the bloodless wound and said seriously.

"Uh..." Wu Zhou said that he was choked.

Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu were speechless at the same time when a big man lost a piece of skin and actually said that it affected the performance of the carver.

But for a moment, he remembered the time when his face was injured and rested, and he hurriedly asked.

"No, boss, did you just come back and want to rest again?" Zhuang Xinmu thought about Boss Yuan who was about to close the door again, and instantly felt that the whole person was not well.

"No rest." Yuan Zhou's answer was always so simple and clear.

"That's good." This time, Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu breathed a sigh of relief.

If Yuanzhou's small shop is open, it is not bad that they can't eat. Every time they pass by, they can reminisce about the feeling of eating here. This is also a kind of happiness.

"No, the point is what to do with the shrimp and vinegar today." Wu Zhou was the first to react.

"It's okay, I think clear soup noodles are also good." Zhuang Xinmu said thoughtfully.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry I didn't let you eat shrimp." Wu Zhou looked at Zhuang Xinmu affectionately and started various explanations.

From Yuanzhou's point of view, this is not an explanation, but a show of affection.

In life, you have to be sprinkled with dog food in your own shop. Fortunately, Yuan Zhou's endurance was well exercised by Mr. Ma, the former royal chef.

The two chatted a lot of love words, and only started to order after all kinds of lingering.

"Two bowls of clear soup noodles." Wu Zhou gestured with a two, meaning two bowls.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou nodded solemnly, then went down.

"Hello, what are you eating today?" Zhou Jia asked aloud.

The two of them had just ordered a meal, and customers outside came in one after another, while Zhou Jia began to greet them earnestly, and of course explained the dishes that were not available today and tomorrow.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was 12.30. Outside, a clean and tidy middle-aged woman carried a child of about one or two years old and cut in the line directly.

"Sorry, we can't cut the queue here." Zhou Jia stepped forward and said politely.

"I didn't cut the line, I used the sewer, and you called in the morning." The middle-aged woman may feel embarrassed that she has disturbed the business, but she said it directly.

"I'm here." Yuan Zhou said after finishing the meal in hand.

"Hello, I need to get through upstairs, now?" Yuan Zhou turned to ask the middle-aged woman.

"If it's not convenient for you, I can only come over tomorrow." The middle-aged woman was standing in the hall full of guests, very embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can go up." Yuan Zhou said that there was no inconvenience.

Then Yuan Zhou opened the interface of the long table and let the middle-aged woman come in. When she turned sideways, she leaned her back against the wall as much as possible, put the child in her arms, and held a large box in one hand, which looked very clean.

"Zhou Jia, you go and continue to order food." Yuan Zhou said, and then brought people up.

However, after going up, the middle-aged woman saw the narrow second floor and found that there was no place to put her child.

After thinking about it for a while, the middle-aged woman could only hold the child in one hand, opened the box with the other, and began to take out the rope, which seemed to be where it was going to be tied, but the child thought it was accustomed to it and kept her eyes open without crying or making trouble. Yoyo's big eyes looked around curiously.

"Give it to me, I'll hold it." Yuan Zhou said before the middle-aged woman tied the rope.

"No, how can I trouble you." The middle-aged woman disagreed at first.

And what Yuan Zhou has to do is to directly hold the child. Of course, being held is more comfortable than tethered, and the child does not struggle. He looks very well-behaved. Now the middle-aged woman can only say thank you.

Start serious work with the tools in hand.

After going downstairs, Yuan Zhou, who was holding the child, was naturally unable to cook.

"Wait a minute, I'll delay the delay here," Yuan Zhou said politely.

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ps: Dear book friends, the boss of all evil needs a report today, and the poor cat is working overtime again. As usual, he will make up for it at the third shift tomorrow. It’s good to ask for a ticket for the sake of my trustworthiness~~ Please, please.