Chapter 649 Mu Xiaoyun’s Scrapbook

After seeing Yuan Zhou no longer paying attention to anyone, Nian Tang lay down and rested.

"Interesting." Yuan Zhou touched his chin, looking very interested.

"Wow!" Yuan Zhou dialed the bicycle in front of him a few times, took out his mobile phone, and seemed to be preparing to scan the QR code and ride away.

"Ding" soon showed that the code scan was successful, but it showed that a dedicated app needs to be downloaded.

"Eh? It's a bit troublesome." Yuan Zhou frowned.

But after a while I remembered the convenience of riding a bike, so I patiently continued downloading.

"In the future, you can ride a bike to buy groceries, which is low-carbon, environmentally friendly and convenient." Yuan Zhou thought proudly.

"You can also ride a bike when you go to pay taxes or something. It can exercise and keep you warm." Yuan Zhou looked at the progress bar and thought of other long-term things.

"Besides, it only costs 50 cents for half an hour at a time, which is quite a deal." Yuan Zhou looked at the price displayed above and nodded with satisfaction.

"Of course, it's definitely not because I want to save the taxi fare." Yuanzhou felt that talking about money was a bit obsessed with money, and immediately comforted himself in his heart.

"I am doing this so that passers-by can see more of my grace. After all, I am now a well-known celebrity chef in the province." Yuan Zhou thought proudly that this kind of thing that benefits the country and the people must be realized immediately.

After a while, after the download was successful, Yuan Zhou pushed his bicycle to the back alley.

Even for passers-by to appreciate the beauty, Yuan Zhou still needs to be able to ride a bicycle. Therefore, Yuan Zhou just pushed it to the back alley to prepare for learning.

Yes, Yuan Zhou still can’t ride a bicycle, and of course he can’t drive.

"Da da" As soon as Yuan Zhou went up, he fell down again within three seconds. He frowned and continued to go up, but it was still the same.

Basically, before he could grasp his balance, the bike started to shake. At this time, Yuan Zhou had to get off the bike immediately.

"It seems that learning to drive is quite difficult. Let's try again." Yuanzhou began to toss the little yellow car back and forth.

That is to say, shared bicycles do not need to be inflated, otherwise the tires may be flat after tossing for so long.

After going back and forth like this for more than an hour, Yuan Zhou still didn't learn it. What's even worse is that there was no progress at all.

At first I could stay in the car for three seconds, but now I can only stay for three seconds. One second is not more, and each second is less.

"Squeak" The car rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.

"My hands and feet were still nimble when I was young, but now that I'm older, I'm still not suitable for learning to ride a bicycle." Yuan Zhou seemed to be trying to regain his dignity, even if no one saw that he couldn't learn to ride a bicycle.

"I'm still old, so I'll leave this kind of new things to the younger generation." Yuan Zhou pushed the car towards where he was just now.

"Actually, walking is more environmentally friendly. It is better to walk to buy groceries. Not only can you exercise your body, but you can also exercise your patience." Yuan Zhou parked the car and said in conclusion.

"Hey, Boss Yuan is back?" Just as Yuan Zhou persuaded himself to give up his bicycle, someone passed by on a bicycle and said hello to Yuan Zhou.

The visitor looked to be in his thirties, with a medium build, a smile on his face, wearing a navy blue urban management uniform with a fur collar, and waved to say hello to Yuan Zhou.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou immediately walked away from the bicycle calmly, and then hummed calmly.

"Then it looks like I have to be on duty again tomorrow." The urban management officer stopped and then said to Yuan Zhou.

"Aren't you here on duty today?" Yuan Zhou asked back.

"Of course not. I stopped by to see if you're back." The city manager said straightforwardly.

"Oh." Yuan Zhou nodded, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Goodbye, Boss Yuan." The city manager didn't say much and simply waved goodbye.

"Goodbye." Yuan Zhou also nodded goodbye.

Yuanzhou went back to the store to prepare ingredients for tomorrow morning, and of course, more importantly, prepare his own dinner and noodle soup.

And this young city manager is the city manager of this area. He has been in charge of this place for half a year. His surname is Zhou Mingyu. He is a very interesting person.

"It seems that we have to come here again tomorrow morning." Zhou Yu muttered while riding his bike.

The next day, Yuanzhou opened the door very early.

As usual, Zhou Jia and Mu Xiaoyun arrived at the store on time.

"Boss, you are so good this time, I even read the newspaper." Mu Xiaoyun said excitedly to Yuan Zhou as soon as he arrived.

"The boss is indeed very powerful. Many newspapers jointly reported on the boss a few days ago, saying that the boss has brought glory to us Sichuan people." Zhou Jia also said with a proud face.

"It's okay." Yuan Zhou nodded calmly.

"Boss, boss, look at this." Mu Xiaoyun suddenly took out something from behind and handed it directly to Yuan Zhou.

It was a notebook with a yellow hard-shell paper cover, about the size of a notebook. There was no writing on it, and there was only a picture that was obviously cut out from somewhere as the protagonist.

"This is this?" Seeing how serious Mu Xiaoyun was, Yuan Zhou also took the notebook with both hands. After seeing the photos on it, he asked in surprise.

Yes, the protagonist in the photo above is clearly Yuan Zhou.

"This is the newspaper about you, Boss Yuan, from the past few days. Then I cut out and pasted all the articles about you, Boss. Isn't it nice?" Mu Xiaoyun asked with an expectant look on his face.

"By the way, by the way, Sister Jiajia and Sister Minmin bought the newspaper. I will be responsible for cutting it out and pasting it on." Mu Xiaoyun saw Zhou Jia beside him and immediately declared seriously.

"Thank you." Yuan Zhou carefully opened it and looked at it, then looked at the two little girls solemnly and thanked him seriously.

"No, we are very happy and proud that the boss is so awesome." Zhou Jia shook his head and said.

"Yes, the boss is so awesome. I feel like nothing can trouble the boss. He is super awesome." Mu Xiaoyun's cute little face was full of admiration.

When he heard that nothing was difficult, Yuanzhou thought for a moment about the bicycle he couldn't learn, but he immediately put away this unpleasant thought.

Looking down at the admiration on their faces, Yuan Zhou carefully put away his notebook, feeling very moved in his heart.

This is indeed the case. Cutting out reports and pasting them in a notebook is usually a treatment reserved for celebrities, but now Yuanzhou has such treatment.

It didn't take long for breakfast time to begin.

"Boss Yuan is now a famous celebrity, a famous chef." Most of the diners who enter the store will say this.

"No, those days were all about Boss Yuan's reports. I still have good taste. I knew from the first time I came here that Boss Yuan's cooking would be delicious." Ma Zhida was very proud of himself.

He completely forgot about it, and at first he secretly muttered that Yuan Zhou must be running a black shop.

What's more, who has tasted Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship once and not praised it?

"Haha, that's right, our boss Yuan convinced that old man Fujiwara this time." Ling Hong, who knows a lot about food, said proudly.

What Ling Hong said immediately aroused everyone's resonance. After all, the newspaper said what a powerful person Fujiwara was.

The diners in the store are discussing Yuan Zhou, and the vendors outside the store are also discussing Chef Yuan...

ps: Thank you for being such a lazy leader~ Caimao has already written it down in his notebook and will not forget it~ Thank you very much~