Chapter 279 The Problem of the Clockwork Clock

"Uh, no, I came with my friends. August 1???? Chinese 1??" The girl pulled out Yuanyuan behind her.

Well, it's the girl who really likes blueberry beef sandwiches.

Yuanyuan was suddenly pulled out, staring blankly at the diners who were all looking at her.

"Yuanyuan, you will help, right." The girl said directly.

"Well, help." The good friend will definitely help, although Yuanyuan, who has just been there, doesn't know what happened.

Now the diners had to dissipate their enthusiasm and continue to discuss the matter of Dongpo elbow.

Of course, it's too common to have a circle of friends, or something like that, and there are people who call to specifically notify their friends.

And these are all things Zhou Jia is happy to see, she returned to the store with a smile on her face, and quietly waited for the opening hours in the evening.

As for Wu Hai, he looked at his watch and patiently waited for the dinner time to arrive.

This watch was specially adjusted, according to the clock of the Yuanzhou store, and there is a small episode.

"You are slow," Wu Hai said sharply.

The diners on the side also affirmed, "That is, Boss Yuan, your time is three minutes away from Beijing time."

"Well, getting older is a little useless." Yuan Zhou nodded and said simply.

"I'll adjust it for you, I'll adjust this kind of bar," a diner said enthusiastically.

In order to prove that what he said was true, he also revealed his own form.

"No, it's too high to hold." Yuan Zhou looked at the clock, which was approaching the roof, and said silently.

"I'll provide a ladder." Man Man raised his hand.

It seems that this is the rhythm of everyone who is gathering firewood and wants to help. As a joke, if you adjust it forward by three minutes, you can reduce the wait by three minutes. It seems that adjusting the clock is a simple matter.

Even if it is a bell and hangs on the top of the wall, it can't stop the foodie.

"No, I think it's very good, so you can stay for three more minutes." Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"It seems to make sense, but it seems that something is not right." Manman looked at the friends with a puzzled look.

As for the foodie friends, I didn't realize anything was wrong for a while, so Yuan Zhou got in the way.

In fact, the business hours have not increased, but they have not decreased. After all, Yuanzhou opens the door according to his own clock, and does not open according to Beijing time, but closes according to his own time, so there are still only so many business hours.

The smart and witty Wu Hai deliberately bought a watch and adjusted it to the same time as the Yuanzhou store.

The three minutes before the meal is extremely difficult to wait, especially for people like Wu Hai who didn't eat lunch and only drank white water.

"Please have a meal," Zhou Jia said at the last second.

"咻咻" The ten people who were in front of them in an instant took advantage of Ling Bo's micro-steps, and sat down at once, as if they were just waiting to order food.

Fortunately, Zhou Jia is used to it.

In fact, I have to say that these people are very similar to the uncles and aunts who bought vegetables when the market opened.

Every morning in the city, there are discounted dishes for sale, such as 25 cents of Chinese cabbage. Zhou Jia, who used to be a cashier in the city, thinks that these people are like those uncles and aunts who grab vegetables.

I usually look at the warm and polite urban white-collar workers, but when they go to the Yuanzhou shop for dinner, they all seem to have eaten a big repayment of pills.

"Good evening, you're back." Yuan Zhou saw Wu Hai sitting directly in front of him at a glance.

"Well, the new dishes are all over again." Wu Hai said domineeringly.

"You can't finish it." Yuan Zhou refused directly.

"Hehe, you don't understand my appetite at all, you don't even know what real power is." Wu Hai said disdainfully, touching his mustache.

"You can't finish it." Yuan Zhou still said that.

"I drank water at noon. From breakfast to now, I want to eat new products." Wu Hai emphasized again.

"Some are not available now, look at the menu." Yuan Zhou said after being silent for a while.

Wu Hai took a deep breath and said, "Come here all the new dishes that can be served."

"Only Dongpo elbow and smoked fish silver silk noodles." Yuan Zhou was still a little patient with Wu Hai, and he was considered half an apprentice.

He doesn't want to admit that there are special disciples who use brushes to cook like this.

"It's too little, where is the honey white fungus?" Wu Hai asked.

"It depends on the mood of the bees." Yuan Zhou still replied.

"How is the mood of the bee today?" Wu Hai asked innocently.

"How do I know Bee's mood, I'm a chef." Yuan Zhou looked at Wu Hai with an incomprehensible look.

I wonder if this guy is hungry and stupid.

"..." When Wu Hai came back for his first meal, Yuan Zhou choked on it at the beginning.

"I'm going to eat, I'll eat first, two new dishes just now, then a piece of rice, and a glass of watermelon juice." Wu Hai was finally defeated by his rumbling stomach, so he ordered food first, as if he didn't see Yuan Zhou's eyes, of course That sentence is simply ignored.

"Haha, I want a portion of elbows, rice, and watermelon juice." Ling Hong knew that ordinary elbows had soup.

The soup is paired with rice, and the refreshing and chilled watermelon juice is the perfect match.

"Okay, wait a moment." Yuan Zhou nodded, then turned around to prepare the meal, and Zhou Jia collected the meal fee.

Yuan Zhou, who returned to the kitchen, immediately prepared the Dongpo elbow first. In fact, he had already done it. Of course, he still needed to prepare some. The reason for the increase in the number of people outside would be obvious.

Pork should not be washed with hot water, otherwise it will lose its aroma. From washing to cooking, the emphasis is too right. Yuanzhou is strict and serious in every process.

Ten minutes later, Yuan Zhou served the dishes ordered by the two of them, and Zhou Jia delivered them directly.

"Meal for the two of you." Zhou Jia said as he brought it out.

Fortunately, the two of them were sitting close together, and they couldn't wait to try new dishes, so they helped Zhou Jia serve them directly.

Dongpo elbows are the most eye-catching. An elbow that looks like a full two pounds is placed on a plate like that. It looks extremely thick and it is really good news for meat eaters.

The shape of the elbow is still the same, but it looks fat and abnormal. The red and shiny soup is poured on the elbow, and it flows out in a circle, wrapping the elbow. The plate is the simplest white plate.

But it is dotted with some green grass blades on the edge, which looks good to set off the elbow.

"It looks very good, quite thick." Ling Hong said after reading it carefully.

"The boss said, please eat it as soon as possible." Zhou Jia reminded at the side.

"Oh? What else is there to say?" Ling Hong was instantly curious, and ignored Wu Hai who was reincarnated by a starving ghost.

"Sorry, the boss didn't say it." Zhou Jia said politely.

"Okay, I'll ask in person later." Ling Hong shrugged, not embarrassing Zhou Jia.

"Thank you." Zhou Jia thanked, and then began to greet other guests.

At this time, Wu Hai, who had eaten the smoked fish and silver silk noodles, was a little satisfied, picked up his chopsticks and walked towards the long-awaited, steaming Dongpo elbow.

ps: I found a good-looking article, with the writing style of a cat, and there is a mention of a great writer. The title of the book is the great movie king. I like the various stories in it. (To be continued.)