Chapter 266 Huang Ling's Request

In the early morning of the next day, Yuanzhou was stopped by someone during his routine morning jog.

"Boss Yuan, can you do me a favor?" Huang Ling took Chen Xi's figure and stopped Yuan Zhou directly.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhou stomped on the spot and didn't stop exercising.

"It's like this..." Huang Ling said a little.

"Can't make a reservation, and are you sure they will come to eat?" Yuan Zhou was a little curious.

"Yes, don't worry." Huang Ling nodded affirmatively.

"That line, a total of one hundred yuan." Yuan Zhou thought about it and said the price.

"Isn't it?" Huang Ling asked suspiciously.

"That's all." Yuan Zhou affirmed.

"But I remember that your store is very expensive." Huang Ling really doesn't know the exact price, but it is very expensive, after all, she often sweeps the floor on this road.

"I'm the boss, the top three are discounted today." Yuan Zhou said solemnly.

"Boss Yuan, I don't want you to do this." Huang Ling lowered her head, a little unhappy.

"Well, when I'm in a good mood, I'll give a discount. The honey tremella sells for one dollar." Yuan Zhou gave an example.

Thinking back carefully, Huang Ling realized that it really happened. After all, the Yuanzhou shop is now a star shop on this street, and it was on the food map, so Huang Ling still knew about this one dollar incident.

"Well, thank you Boss Yuan, but don't talk about me." Huang Ling nodded seriously, and took out a brand new one hundred yuan from her inner pocket.

"Okay, that's it." Yuan Zhou took the money, put it in his pocket, and continued his morning run.

"Goodbye Boss Yuan." Huang Ling took the broom and pushed the trash can away.

After running around the small street for two laps, Yuan Zhou returned to the store. First, he went upstairs to wash up, put on his regular clothes and returned to the store, started kneading the noodles, and prepared to make soup dumplings.

This time, Yuanzhou did it with the store open, so that he could see Zhou Jia's arrival as soon as possible.

Zhou Jia is a very diligent girl. Every morning, she arrives at the store half an hour earlier to help line up.

"Come here Zhou Jia." Yuan Zhou's voice came through the mask.

"Morning boss." Zhou Jia smiled and looked very happy.

"I'm very happy today?" Yuan Zhou paused and asked first.

"Yes, thanks to you, boss, thank you so much." Zhou Jia felt happy when she thought of the phone call last night.

The arrogant Li Fang finally stopped pestering her, and as soon as she said it, she agreed to stop harassing her, so Zhou Jia has been very happy since last night.

After all, Li Fang is not only a manly idea, but also likes to tell his father and use her father to put pressure on her, which Zhou Jia really can't accept.

"Well, you're welcome." Yuan Zhou nodded his head, as if it were a matter of course.

But in the next second, Yuan Zhou asked, "What's the matter."

"Uh, it's okay, I just thank the boss for such a good job." Zhou Jia paused and almost wanted to wipe his sweat.

The boss's way of speaking is really strange enough, but fortunately Zhou Jia is used to it, so he changed the subject.

"You're welcome, work hard." Yuan Zhou instructed earnestly.

"Don't worry, boss." Zhou Jia said her work very seriously.

After listening carefully to Zhou Jia's 'complaint', Yuan Zhou felt that this boss was still a good one. He knew that he cared about the spiritual life of his employees before he started talking about business, but he completely forgot that he was the one who spoke first.

Of course, Zhou Jia didn't know about it. After all, Yuan Zhou was talking about things with a serious face.

On the other side, the three people in the black car also stretched their waists, and a man dressed as an elite white-collar worker spoke first.

"Okay, now let's go have some breakfast, and the mice will follow after a while." The man kept a small flat head, his face was ordinary, and he was very decisive when he spoke.

"Great, Boss Zhao, you won't forget what you said last night." The younger man in the co-pilot jumped up and dressed like a newcomer who just entered the workplace.

"Lin Cong, your kid kills people every time." The man called Boss Zhao was the one who just spoke.

Wen Yan said with a smile.

"How can you, Zheng Xing, you're making a comment, it's clearly what Boss Zhao himself said." Lin Cong turned his head and said to the man in the back seat.

With a smile on his face, this man looks like a good old man in the workplace. No one can offend him, but that's not the case when he speaks.

"That's right, Boss Zhao, I've inquired about it, there's a queue there, let's go over there." Zheng Xing said with a smile as he opened the car door.

"You guys are corrupt, but I know it's expensive." Boss Zhao frowned, looking distressed for money, but he didn't stop, and immediately opened the door and got out of the car.

"Let's go, we have to hurry up, or we'll be out of place in a while." Lin Cong was the fastest, so he was halfway there.

The three people have three different personalities. The only thing they have in common is that they are very ordinary. They can't be found if they are thrown into the crowd. Even though Yuan Zhou's appearance is not handsome, he is also a popular uncle style when he has a serious face. .

Yuanzhou is still quite conspicuous in the crowd. These three people are like passers-by who pass by you when you are walking.

The small street was not long, and it took the three of them a few minutes to reach the Yuanzhou store in the middle.

Coincidentally, there was no one.

"The three of you, please." Zhou Jia saw the eyes of the three of them lit up, and went up to greet them.

"Oh, we came here by coincidence, we were the first one." Lin Cong happily strode into the store.

"It's really a coincidence." Zhou Jia replied with a smile.

"I have heard that there is a restaurant here that is very delicious. He made a special trip to eat. He treats guests." Zheng Xing first praised Boss Yuan with a smile, and finally pointed to Boss Zhao.

"Sorry, we serve soup dumplings for breakfast today." Zhou Jia reminded.

"How many buns do you have in one basket?" Lin Cong looked suspiciously at the stacked steamer over there.

"One per cage." Zhou Jia said with a gentle face.

"Let's leave it alone, let's eat one later." Zheng Xing's nose was particularly good, and he smelled a lingering scent and said directly.

"Okay, three wait a moment." Zhou Jia went up to the front and passed the xiao long bao on the side.

"Do you want vinegar?" Zhou Jia asked after putting the xiao long bao away.

"Of course, I want it." This time it was Boss Zhao who said.

If you don't get jealous, you have to eat a little bit. He just saw it. This bun costs 66. If you don't get jealous, it will be a good thing.

"I want a stack too." Zheng Xing came fully prepared. He was a man who went to the forum, so of course he wanted to taste it.

"A big man eats a steamed bun and dips it in vinegar." Only Lin Cong snorted and picked up his chopsticks impatiently, ready to start eating.

"It looks good." Zheng Xing smelled the vinegar scent first, then looked at the xiaolongbao, and said with satisfaction. (To be continued.)