Chapter 249 Yuanzhou's Three Views
After Yuan Zhou said the sentence of delaying time, some of the people in the queue left immediately, and most of them stayed. After all, it didn't take much time.
Only then did the middle-aged woman working on the second floor open the box, take out the work clothes inside, carefully put them on the outside, and dredge the sewer pipe only after the package is complete.
"Boss, why don't I hold it." Zhou Jia stood up and said.
"That's right, Boss Yuan can let this little girl hold her," suggested the anxious diners.
"No, I'll do it myself." Yuan Zhou looked at the child in his arms and said softly.
Yuan Zhou hugged the child and looked at his kitchen. The child kept his big black eyes open, looked at it curiously, and huddled in Yuan Zhou's arms very obediently, without trying to touch it.
While the diners standing in line began to chat.
"What's the matter with Boss Yuan, why are you holding a child? It's a waste of time." A young man said dissatisfiedly.
"I also think that the woman's sewers, tsk..." Those who echoed, a "tsk" showed their position.
"No, fortunately it's tasteless, otherwise it will affect the mood." The girl who loves cleanliness is also a little unbearable.
"Where do you people pay attention? Don't you think Boss Yuan is a good person?" Some people disagree with this statement.
"That's right, Boss Yuan's cooking skills are indeed very good." Speaking of Yuanzhou, everyone recognized his superb cooking skills.
"I think Boss Yuan is also a good person." The frequent diners still know Yuan Zhou, but he is cold outside and hot inside.
"Last time it rained, Boss Yuan also prepared a free towel to wipe the water." The diners who came to forage in the heavy rain still had a fresh memory of this.
"That's right, Boss Yuan is quite caring." The diners said conclusively.
The discussion here was hot, Yuanzhou didn't participate, and the people upstairs who were serious about the plumbing didn't participate either. They quickly finished the work, changed their clothes, shoes, and hats, and went downstairs after they were neatly dressed and had no peculiar smell.
"You just blocked a plastic bag, and it has been dealt with." The middle-aged woman naturally reached out to take her child while explaining the reason.
"Well, trouble, this is wages.
"Yuanzhou took out the clip, picked up the money and handed it over.
Yuanzhou never took money with his hands during business hours. After all, there were too many bacteria on money.
"Thank you." The woman thanked her earnestly, took the money, and walked straight out of the store through the back door opened by Yuanzhou.
"Walk slowly." Yuan Zhou closed the door when he saw the middle-aged woman walking away with the child in her arms.
After a little tidying up, he said, "Now start ordering again."
"Diners, you can order now, let's talk about the content of the meal here." Zhou Jia said in a timely manner.
"Wait to die, an egg fried rice." Can't wait to order.
"Boss Yuan, you are really caring, I want a serving of ants on a tree with rice white." The girl looked at Yuan Zhou with a very gentle look, and then began to order.
"I said, Boss Yuan, why don't you let the guy with the sewer come here next time, or don't bring the child, it's too much trouble." The young man who complained just now couldn't help but said to Yuan Zhou.
"No, Boss Yuan, how can you be so polite to a man with a sewer pipe and even help hold the child? You have no professional ethics at all. This will affect her work." This is picky about work.
"It's not right for you to say that. If someone can take care of it, who would want to carry the child to the sewers? It's all about making a living, it's not easy." Long Man said: "However, you've been delayed for more than ten minutes, and you have to make up for it. Yuan Boss, it's not worth it for you."
Normally Yuan Zhou would not be willing to explain, let alone pay attention to this situation, but this time Yuan Zhou spoke up.
The voice was still muffled in the mask, but I could hear it clearly, and said one sentence: "I'm just cooking."
"Boss Yuan, your work is not comparable to the sewer." Someone answered.
"When will chefs be one rank higher than other professions?" Yuan Zhou asked rhetorically.
when? Probably when I heard that it was going through the sewer, I covered my nose and took a detour.
Yuan Zhou was no longer distracted, and the most important thing was to pay attention to the meals in his pot.
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After the noon business hours passed, Yuan Zhou had time to relax again, and Yuan Zhou only had time to make honey at this time. The honey that was picked had a cool nature when it was raw, but was flat after being cooked. This kind of honey is suitable for most people to eat.
"System, tell me how I cut this honey." Yuan Zhou took out the hive he cut and was very satisfied.
After all, it was harvested after being stung several times by himself.
The current word in the system: "Honey is white and sandy and smells like pear flowers, while royal jelly is the secretion of the pharyngeal glands of young worker bees who cultivate larvae in the bee hive. Food for life."
"The color of royal jelly varies slightly according to the different pollen the bees eat, and it is generally divided into milky white and slightly yellow, which contains a very high longevity factor."
"I just want to know how my honey is." Yuan Zhou, who pretended to fail, was a little sad.
The current word in the system: "Although the honey collected by the host is not top-quality, it is also considered excellent."
"Thank you for the compliment." Yuan Zhou was speechless, but it turned out that refining honey was the most important thing.
Because royal jelly is a milky substance secreted by young and middle-aged bees after eating pollen, its taste is extremely sour and slightly spicy, and the taste and taste are extremely bad, so it is not suitable to be used directly as a condiment.
Neither honey nor royal jelly can be processed at high temperature, so Yuanzhou intends to refine the honey first, and then prepare to consider new dishes.
The honey can be refined until it drips into beads and does not disperse. Yuan Zhou used a long refining method, which took a whole day. Of course, he did not use the fire refining method.
This whole afternoon, the Yuanzhou store was filled with the aroma of honey.
"What is Boss Xiao Yuan doing?" Boss Tong, who was next door, craned his neck and asked.
"Honey, I went out to cut honey." Yuan Zhou was sitting at his door and was preparing to carve something. The golden waist tower carved in the morning had long since disappeared.
"This is a good thing. There are many fakes on the market." Boss Tong said with emotion.
"Well, what I cut is real." Yuan Zhou said seriously.
"Uh, of course, Xiao Yuan, of course what you cut is the real thing." Boss Tong was stunned for a moment before he agreed.
"This kid can't speak yet." Boss Tong murmured in his heart. She has opened a store here for many years, and she has long known that Yuanzhou can't speak, and her mouth is not sweet.
I just didn't expect that Yuanzhou would still be the same even when he was so big.
"Aunt Tong, I've practiced carving." Yuan Zhou picked up the selected radishes and placed them on the empty shelf, ready to carve.
"Wait, you said that you carve so many every day, and they were taken away by others. What did you carve?" Boss Tong sometimes watched the shelves full of colorful flowers competing for a second, and went to get some clothes. When empty, the shelf is empty.
"Practice skills." Yuan Zhou now directly uses a kitchen knife to carve patterns, and he still needs constant practice to achieve fine and expressive skills.
"That's true, you really can't let go of the time to eat." Boss Tong nodded, expressing his understanding.
"But you can put it away, or it will be gone after a while." Boss Tong still ordered.
"Thank you Aunt Tong, but they like it, this is a kind of affirmation." Yuan Zhou said confidently.
Now Boss Tong can't persuade him any more, and Yuan Zhou can start enjoying the carving time as he wishes.