Chapter 537 He Looks Like My Dad

After hearing the question, the middle-aged man relaxed subconsciously, and the expression on his face was no longer so nervous.

Also, it was impossible for Director Li to directly tell him the content of the interview at the beginning, otherwise someone like him who had not received professional training would easily reveal his flaws, which would be bad.

"Oh, you said this, then Boss Yuan is a capable man with good craftsmanship." When the middle-aged man talked about Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship, he showed sincere admiration.

"In addition to craftsmanship, what else do you think there is?" Director Lu continued to ask with a smile.

"What else? Everything is good, very good." The middle-aged man scratched his head and said with a smile.

"Then do you have any opinion on the price of a bowl of egg fried rice 188 in his store?" Host Lu said with a smile.

"No, I heard from those who have eaten it that it is very good. I would like to try it, but I just can't bear it." The middle-aged man smiled sheepishly.

"Look, when I just came here, I found that there were still people going to that small shop, but there was no one in your shop. What do you think of this?" Host Lu's words were full of traps.

"What can I say? No." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Okay, last question, what do you think of the God of Cooking store?" Host Lu asked seriously.

"How's it going? It's pretty good." The middle-aged man said without thinking.

"Can you be more specific, where is the best place?" Host Lu asked again.

"I can't say what's good about it, but I'm very grateful to that young man." The middle-aged man touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Grateful? Don't you think his business is so good that he has taken away most of the customer traffic?" Host Lu couldn't help but ask.

"That's his skill. Besides, you guys don't understand. Our business now is much better than before." The middle-aged man was very proud when he talked about this.

"Oh? What do you mean?" Master Lu asked step by step.

"I'll give you an analogy. In the past, only a hundred people came here a day, and those who came to eat in my shop were only ten. But now there are three thousand people coming here a day, and those who come to the small shop are There are 2,500, but!" The middle-aged man hesitated when he said this.

"But what?" Host Lu asked very cooperatively.

"But that shop is small and can only accommodate 1,500 people. With the remaining 1,500 people, I can also have 300 people. Do you want to thank that young man?" The middle-aged man looked shrewd. said.

"Yes, you are right, you think so thoroughly." Director Lu gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Hehe, if nothing else, I still understand this business." The middle-aged man shyly touched his head.

"Okay, that's the end of today's interview, sorry to bother you." After getting the answer he wanted, Host Lu politely thanked him and left with his team.

"Go slowly, go slowly." The middle-aged man waved.

In fact, this is a very simple truth, just like a cake was originally only eight inches in size, which was enough for four people. However, Yuan Zhou directly made the cake eighteen inches in size, and it was no problem to feed twenty-four people. .

At this time, even if you can still only get one piece of cake, the size of the cake is completely different.

Therefore, most of the people who run Yuan Zhou's small shops on the street have no objections to Yuan Zhou. Some are just a little jealous, jealous of why he is not the one who is good at cooking, and that's it.

After interviewing three stores in a row, Host Lu found out that most of them were grateful to Yuanzhou's store.

There was even a shop owner on the street who asked Yuan Zhou about the price of his store. The boss said bluntly, "If I had Yuan's skills, I would have to sell them more expensively. The five-star ones are more expensive, but ours is better than that." Of course it has to be more expensive to eat.”

"It seems that Boss Yuan is quite popular." Director Lu said with his hands spread.

"This is good, it saves a lot of money." Director Li said very pragmatically.

The program team was not aware of the overnight interview with Yuan Zhou, and Yuan Zhou was also unaware of the comments made online. After all, when he had nothing to do, his frequency of surfing the Internet was surprisingly low, and he did not pay attention to it.

As for those who knew, such as those regular customers, they had already rolled up their sleeves and started working, and they all made a tacit agreement not to tell Yuan Zhou.

The regular customers knew very clearly that if Yuan Zhou found out and was in a bad mood and just took a day off, who would they cry to.

However, the counterattack of regular customers was also done under the leadership of the queuing committee.

In response to the unified formation, please try it first before speaking. If you haven’t tried it, don’t talk nonsense.

Of course, Ling Hong replied with more domineering attitude, come and eat, then wait until you eat, don’t beep if you haven’t eaten.

Therefore, Yuanzhou, who had no idea about this, still opened the store diligently every day.

It was dinner time again one day in Yuanzhou's small shop.

Suddenly, Wu Hai touched his mustache and said, "Why do you like to eat here?"

"Why do you suddenly ask such a literary question?" Jiang Changxi looked at Wu Hai in surprise.

After all, in Jiang Changxi's opinion, Wu Hai was only interested in robbing people to eat.

"Tell me, why?" Wu Hai did not answer, but asked instead.

"Of course it's because I like Mibai." Jiang Changxi stroked her head and said calmly.

"I thought you could talk about wine." Wu Hai glanced at Jiang Changxi in surprise.

"Of course not." Jiang Changxi shook her head.

"I was tricked here." Yin Ya glared at Yuan Zhou unceremoniously and said.

"Um, I didn't trick anyone." Yuan Zhou cursed in his heart.

"It's because of the wine, it's just too little." Chen Wei smacked his lips and said dissatisfied.

"I came here because of Boss Yuan." Tang Qian, a little fan of Yuanzhou, said with a blushing face.

"Well, you are very discerning." Yuan Zhou silently nodded in agreement with Tang Qian's statement.

As soon as Tang Qian said this, many girls started to say that they came because Yuan Zhou's cooking was delicious and he was very charming. In addition, there were many jokes. Of course, there were also many serious answers because of a certain dish. .

But there was a very different answer that surprised everyone.

"Because Boss Yuan looks like my dad." A man wearing a black sweater who looked elegant and clean suddenly said.

"Uh..." At this moment, everyone in the store suddenly fell silent.

"Hahahahaha" Soon, almost at the same time, everyone burst into earth-shattering laughter.

"Haha, Boss Yuan can't give birth to a son as old as you." Jiang Changxi pointed at Yuan Zhou and teased unceremoniously.

Yuan Zhou's face was tense and he said nothing.

"What's the resemblance? What does it look like?" Wu Hai was quite serious.

"Or actions and demeanor?" another diner continued.

"I think it might feel like it." Miss Tang Qian nodded seriously.

"Or the smell of cooking?"

Various speculations came one after another, but the man in the black sweater shook his head and rejected them one by one.

"No, I don't know. I just think he looks like my dad." The man in the black sweater said in a calm voice.

I can't tell you how they are similar, and they don't even look the same in appearance, demeanor, or temperament, but it's quite interesting to have this feeling.

"I am twenty-four this year and will celebrate the twenty-fifth of the year." Yuan Zhou said silently at this time.

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ps: The new posture is a horizontal roll. Caimao is very elegant and will not be dirty again, really! And the one who said I was a K-K is true, Caimao is a glorious 2K party, I swear to the lamp!

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