Chapter 286 1 Delicious

In a brand-new office, Li Yanyi was sitting at the desk, seriously writing a report, when there was a regular knock on the door.

"Please come in." Li Yan said directly without looking back.

"Professor, your document." Yan Jia took a document and walked in softly.

"What document did you send at this time." Li Yanyi raised his head.

"Look at it." Yan Jia didn't say much, just handed over the document.

"Oh?" Li Yan glanced at Yan Jia, this made him a little curious when it was rare for this student to sell things like this.

"Wow La" took the document, and Li Yan opened it all the time.

The title of the document is "Recommendation of the most anticipated store", and the unanimous selection result below is Yuanzhou Store, which is the God of Cookery Store.

"It turned out to be this." Li Yan glanced at it, then took out his private seal and affixed it.

"Professor, won't you stop it?" Yan Jia was a little surprised.

"Why stop it." Li Yanyi's serious and thin face did not contain any doubts.

"Don't you want too many people there?" Yan Jia asked directly.

"It's just a matter of sooner or later, it's just a little earlier." Li Yanyi said calmly.

"Then don't disturb the professor." Yan Jia paused for a while, seeing that Li Yanyi didn't mean to speak, and then said.

"Well, take it." Li Yanyi pointed to the document that had just been approved.

"Okay." Yan Jia nodded earnestly, turned and walked out of the store.

"Bang" watching the door close, Yan Jia shrugged, expressing that he still couldn't understand Li Yanyi's thoughts.

However, this did not affect Yan Jia's work efficiency, and he quickly sent the documents directly to the master.

This can be regarded as confirming the identity of Yuanzhou's small shop. The most anticipated small shop also temporarily echoes the taste of Yuanzhou's small shop. Of course, this is the result of Yuanzhou watching the mobile phone display all the time, and then agrees with such a name. .

Now I'm just waiting for the food map to be updated. Fortunately, it's a few days away.

The morning time passed quickly, and during the noon business hours, when Zhou Jia arrived, Yuan Zhou just put away his mobile phone.

This is a rare thing.

"Hello boss." Zhou Jia's face was a little anxious, but she still greeted politely.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Boss, I heard that someone wants to buy the shop here." Zhou Jia said suddenly.

"Ah?" Yuan Zhou was somewhat inexplicable.

"I heard that a boss wants to come here to buy a store, including yours, and make it into a large restaurant, do you know?" Zhou Jia asked carefully.

"I don't know." Yuan Zhou said simply.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" The anxiety on Zhou Jia's face became more and more obvious.

"It is said that the big boss is very powerful, so maybe the government will approve him." Zhou Jia studied economic management, and he knew very well that a small shop and a big restaurant were not comparable.

"Oh?" Yuan Zhou wasn't sure.

"That means your taxes will never exceed that restaurant, so you..." Zhou Jia said politely.

"Then you don't have to worry about it." As soon as he talked about the tax issue, Yuan Zhou didn't worry anymore.

"Why?" Zhou Jia was a little puzzled.

"You will understand after a long time." Yuan Zhou said inscrutable.

"Oh." Zhou Jia could only nod her head when she saw Yuan Zhou's certainty, and felt less anxious.

Zhou Jia arrived late, and Yuan Zhou only had a month's rest. I don't know if it's normal, but I'll understand later.

As for the tax payment Yuanzhou has the most say, the monthly increase in the tax Yuanzhou has been distressed. As for the tax of a large restaurant, Yuanzhou really does not think that there will be much of his own, not to mention that it is still rising. .

Therefore, Yuan Zhou was not worried at all.

"Go and clean up." Yuan Zhou pointed to the store and said.

"Okay." Zhou Jia glanced at Yuan Zhou again and found that the boss really didn't care, so she felt relieved and worked at ease.

"Boss Yuan, let's come." Wu Zhou's loud voice arrived before anyone else.

"I'm the first." Wu Hai said coldly while rubbing his beard.

"Didn't you have dinner yesterday, your temper is still so bad." Wu Zhou was taken aback by Wu Hai's indifferent expression.

"It's none of your business." Wu Hai looked very unhappy.

"I was beaten by your sister?" Wu Zhou was always so fearless of death that even Zhao Yingjun couldn't hold him back. As for Wang Nan, who looked anxious, he could only be anxious.

"You know too much." Wu Hai looked at Wu Zhou coldly, with Wu Lin's murderous aura.

"Uh, let's not talk about it." Wu Zhou had a small animal-like intuition, commonly known as a man's seventh sense, and immediately stopped.

"Didn't you mean a treat? Let's go." At this time, Zhao Yingjun stepped forward and said in a timely manner.

"Yes, Wang Nan's egg fried rice is delicious, we will order this." Wu Zhou said with a certain look.

"Then egg fried rice, it's troublesome." Wang Nan said a little embarrassedly.

"It's okay, you'll know after you taste it, it's worth it." Zhao Yingjun also said sideways.

"Yeah." Wang Nan nodded.

Wu Hai didn't speak with a stinky face, and Wang Nan was introverted and had nothing to chat with Wu Zhou and Zhao Yingjun. The arc-shaped long table was silent like this.

Until Zhou Jia came to order, "How many would you like to eat?"

"Three eggs fried rice." Wu Zhou said quickly, and at the same time stopped Zhao Yingjun who wanted to speak.

"Okay, wait a minute, how about you?" Zhou Jia asked Wu Hai on the side.

"The elbows, beef, bear's paw tofu, and rabbits are all here." Wu Hai said the same.

"Okay, wait a moment." Zhou Jiashang turned around and was about to leave.

"That shrimp isn't dead yet?" Wu Hai's eyes were sharp, looking at the shrimp that was placed in the cherry shrimp alone.

"Yes, it's good." Zhou Jia said seriously.

"A shrimp is still alive and well." Wu Hai said with disgust, looking at the prawn that had just jumped up, accompanied by the tender pink cherry shrimp on the side.

Zhou Jia nodded with a smile, and then turned to tell Yuanzhou the meal.

On the other side, Wu Zhou, who was restless, spoke.

"I said earlier, yes, look at the people outside." Wu Zhou pointed at the crowd lined up outside with a proud face.

"Well, why can't we take out?" Wang Nan, who bowed his head when he came in, was a little puzzled.

"You'll know after two more visits. The food here is delicious, but it's not expensive, there are many rules." Although Zhao Yingjun's words were disgusting, his tone was very satisfied.

"Yeah." Wang Nan nodded and said he knew, but he was a little confused but didn't ask more.

"Fried rice for the three of you." While the three of them were talking, Zhou Jia served the fried rice.

"Hurry up, it's finally here." Wu Zhou picked up the spoon excitedly and started eating.

Zhao Yingjun on the side also started eating directly, as if he couldn't wait for a minute, Wang Nan paused and picked up the spoon to eat.

But after eating this mouthful, Wang Nan was stunned for a moment, and then continued to eat spoon by spoon, moving quickly.

Although it was the last to eat, it was the first to finish it, and then held a spoon in a daze against the empty plate, and after a while, tears were actually shed.

"Hey, even if the kid is delicious, there's no need to cry." Wu Hai on the side saw it, frowning and looking at Wang Nan with a puzzled expression.

"Tell me?" Wang Nan wiped his face, looked up and asked.

"You cry when you eat a bowl of fried rice with eggs. It's so rare that you are not who you are." Wu Hai said angrily.

Wu Zhou and Zhao Yingjun, who had just finished eating and had no time to ponder, looked at Wang Nan with puzzled expressions.

Yuanzhou's food is recognized as the best, but just eating food, it's delicious enough to cry, this only exists in movies and TV dramas, so Wu Hai is very curious.

"I'm sorry, it's just the first time I come to this store in this city, I'm not used to it." Wang Nan put down the spoon and explained.

"The point, it's your first time here, it doesn't matter if you cry." Wu Hai was very impatient, he didn't want to hear complaints.

"The reason I cried just now wasn't because of the taste... I just thought that I could eat delicious food in a new and unfamiliar city. The food filled my stomach and seemed to fill the whole person. It's really good, very... thank you very much. ."

Wang Nan didn't speak very well in a paragraph, and he was obviously emotional, but he smiled rarely. In the end, he didn't know how to describe it, so he used the word "thank you".

"Weird." Wu Hai looked at the tears on Wang Nan's face and said inexplicably.

In many cases, what makes people identify with a city is not the city's GDP, nor the city's cultural atmosphere.

It may just be a small stall on the side of the road, sitting down to eat a bowl of beef noodles that is not expensive.

It may be the yellow-horned tree on the side of the road, or the dim yellow street light in the alley... (To be continued.)