Chapter 391 Resistance From Abroad

"Boss Yuan, when will this new dish be launched?" Wu Hai asked as he wiped his mouth gracefully.

"There are no plans yet." The expression on Yuan Zhou's face was particularly serious.

"Then what did you do today?" the novelist said quickly.

"I have food." Yuan Zhou said matter-of-factly.

"..." The novelist was speechless for a moment.

"I think increasing the vegetarian dishes in the store will help your health." Su Mu suggested sincerely.

"I think so too." Yuan Zhou nodded in agreement.

"So when is the new dish?" Su Mu asked hopefully.

"As long as you can meet people." Yuan Zhou said it very naturally this time.

"I think it's delicious right now, it's really delicious." Wu Hai pointed at the clean plate to prove.

"Half an hour has passed in the tavern." Yuan Zhou reminded enthusiastically.

"Damn it, I almost forgot my wine." The novelist rushed to the backyard in a hurry.

"Boss Yuan's technique of changing the topic is always so poor." Wu Hai said resentfully.

"It doesn't matter. I think it's very good, very useful, and very considerate." Yuan Zhou's face was serious, but he was holding back a smile in his heart.

"This looks like Sophie's advertising slogan." The man in the suit said coldly.

"Hahahaha, they really look alike." Su Mu was the first to laugh.

At this time, the diners in the store laughed.

It was getting late, those who had to go left, and those who had to go to drink went to drink.

Yuanzhou poured three bowls of rice into one bowl, made a portion of egg fried rice, and ate it as dinner.

Then Noodle Soup had my first late-night snack that was not noodle soup, a small bowl of egg fried rice.

"There is no noodle soup today, only egg fried rice." Yuanzhou said, pouring the divided portion into the noodle soup.

Noodle soup should wait until Yuan Zhou leaves.

He took the bowl and went to the place where it used to live.

"I have no friends of the opposite sex." Yuan Zhou shook his head and sighed.

Yuanzhou is going very smoothly here, but Wuzhou is encountering trouble.

"Martin, how about having lunch together tomorrow?" Wu Zhou took his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.

"Okay, please." A man with blond hair, Martin, picked up his phone and texted seriously.

Of course, he wrote in English, but he could use translation software, so what Wu Zhou received would naturally be in Chinese.

"Did you get an appointment?" Zhuang Xinmu stepped forward and asked.

"Well, it's all the good luck my wife brought me." Wu Zhou said and stepped forward to pick up Zhuang Xinmu.

"Okay, I'm still folding clothes." Zhuang Xinmu patted Wu Zhou's arm angrily.

"Daughter-in-law, I will apply for two thousand yuan tomorrow to take that Martin to dinner." Wu Zhou carefully put Zhuang Xinmu down.

"Yes, approved." Zhuang Xinmu nodded with a smile.

"It's better to be my wife." Wu Zhou smiled happily.

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Before lunch time the next day, Wu Zhou found Martin and prepared to take people away.

Fortunately, their work has been relatively easy recently and they can go ahead a little earlier. Besides, Martin is from the United States and is here for inspection and communication, so he is not restricted to working hours.

"Martin, let's go to the most famous Yuanzhou shop here. The food there is very delicious." Wu Zhou said straight to the point.

"Oh, really, that will trouble you Zhou." Martin is a cheerful person, not as talkative as other programmers.

"No trouble, I'll make sure you eat well when you come. Do you have any taboos?" Wu Zhou asked carefully.

"No, but I can't eat that bad egg you have here." Martin frowned when he talked about the eggs.

"You're talking about preserved eggs." Wu Zhou knew that foreigners don't like to eat preserved eggs.

"Yes, yes, that's the name." Martin looked frightened.

"Don't worry, it's not available there. Can you eat spicy food?" Wu Zhou said with a smile.

"No problem, okay." Martin nodded.

"Then come with me." Wu Zhou waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.

On the way, Wu Zhou introduced Chengdu to Martin. He spoke English very fluently throughout the whole process. Martin listened attentively and occasionally asked questions. The atmosphere was still very harmonious.

"We're here." Wu Zhou said, pointing to the crowd waiting in line to get their numbers.

"It looks like a good store, there are so many people." Martin looked at the dark crowd and sighed.

"Of course, the food here is ranked among the best in our country." Wu Zhou said unceremoniously.

"It seems so." Martin looked at it for a while and then nodded with a line of more than ten people already in line.

"Hey, wait, I think this door looks familiar." Martin looked at the door of Yuanzhou's store with a thoughtful expression.

"Maybe you've seen it on some recommended website. You see, those people are tourists." Wu Zhou pointed to the group of people in front of him and said.

"Website, yes, that's the website." When Martin heard this, he was excited, took out his mobile phone and started checking it.

"Oh, it turns out this is it." Martin pointed at the door of Yuanzhou's store and said loudly.

"Huh?" Wu Zhou said that his English suddenly seemed to be bad.

"Zhou, take a look for yourself." Martin handed the phone to Wu Zhou.

Then Wu Zhou saw the various comments above, of course all from abroad, and of course some Chinese messages were submerged in the comments.

[Hey, I don’t believe it. That little shop has such a dark heart, and the food it makes must be terrible. ]Sylvette's light

[But some people say it tastes good. ]Abigail

[I think you should see it in person to know, but the price is indeed very expensive. ]William

"What is this?" Wu Zhou glanced at it very quickly.

"It is said that foreigners here are charged US dollars, but those from your country are charged RMB." Martin said with a shrug.

"This is indeed the case. This is the discount given by Boss Yuan." Wu Zhou nodded.

"This is so unfair to us." Martin said dissatisfied.

"It's really unfair." Wu Zhou nodded, agreeing that Martin said it was unfair.

"However, it seems that many things are unfair, such as the clauses in your film union that protect black people. If there is no discrimination, how can it be protected?" Wu Zhou continued.

"You're right, but I won't eat here." Martin nodded, but expressed his opinion.

"I support your choice, how about going to that Western restaurant?" Wu Zhou did not persuade Martin, but pointed to the restaurant next to Yuan Zhou and said.

"OK." Martin nodded.

What happened to Martin is just a microcosm. There are many foreigners who come here for tourism. Some come here specifically to see Yuanzhou’s store, and some come to try it out.

Therefore, the resistance Wu Zhou saw was no longer so intense.

When Li Lianjie became famous all over the world with his movie "Shaolin Temple", Songshan Shaolin received attention from all over the world.

During that time, martial arts enthusiasts from all over the world came to Shaolin.

Shaolin naturally does not teach for free. They charge foreigners US dollars, and the entrance fee is ten times that of foreigners.

The price at that time even reached the point of 1,300 US dollars a month, and this price was approved by the state.

Therefore, Yuanzhou's store now treats foreigners differently, which can be regarded as a standard. However, most of the foreign tourists who come to Yuanzhou's store are curious.

There are even more resistance...

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