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Chapter 112: Taste-free chopsticks

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Yuan Zhou's voice sounded like he was grinding his teeth. He stared at the pair of chopsticks, which looked like wooden chopsticks. He was speechless. Every time he received a reward from the system, it was a novel experience.

After closing the box with a "snap", Yuanzhou decided to go upstairs for a while and then come down to open the shop.

As soon as the store door opened, there were many diners surrounding the door, including Mu Xiaoyun who came to work.

"How are you, Mr. Yuan? It's no problem." Among the dozen or so people, the old man was the first to speak.

This old man only heard about it when he came for dinner today, and the competition was also the one his old friend mentioned. I think that Chef Yu must have something to do with his old friend if he knew such a detailed address. The other judges above But I have never been to Yuanzhou’s store.

"Thank you, no problem." Yuan Zhou nodded, indicating that it was good.

"Does Boss Yuan mean to win?" someone in the crowd asked immediately.

"Well, business hours have started." Yuan Zhou hummed and then added.

"Let's go, let's eat, and I'll tell you how Boss Yuan could have a problem." After Wu Zhou got the affirmative answer, he immediately walked happily and said.

"It's not that I'm worried, I'm just confirming." Indeed, regular diners are not worried at all. Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship is their personal experience.

"It feels like my wallet is going to bleed again today." Someone lamented, holding his wallet.

"Come on, you haven't been here for half a month." But he was immediately dismissed.

"Well, I'm saving up. I'll order two different ones today." The man immediately said with a serious look on his face.

Yuan Zhou, who turned around and walked in front, had a soft smile on his face. It felt really good to be cared about so sincerely.

Tonight, many regular diners came to Yuanzhou's shop. Most of them would inquire about the afternoon game, and then put some blood in their wallets and lose weight. It looked particularly lively.

Early the next morning, Yuan Zhou finished his one-hour morning business and went directly out of the store and went to the small vegetable market not far away. Of course, he did not forget to bring his small cart with him.

"Zizzi" The cart made a slight scraping sound on the ground. Yuanzhou went directly to the grocery store and did not enter the vegetable market this time.

The grocery store has a complete range of items at reasonable prices.

Yuan Zhou spent several hundred yuan to buy a cart full of things, which made the boss think he was a wholesaler, but it didn't look like that.

How can anyone wholesale just one of each item

This time, Yuan Zhou's cart was filled with bottles and cans, so he had to be pulled carefully on the way back. Fortunately, the boss was very nice and even gave him some extra stuff. As long as he was careful, everything would be fine.

Usually Yuan Zhou would enter the store through the front entrance when shopping, and this time was no exception.

After entering the store, Yuanzhou immediately went to the kitchen, moved all the things in the cart onto the glass table, placed them on the glass table, took out a row of small plates, and arranged them in a straight line.

Start by pouring each item into a plate, and put the rest back into the empty cupboard.

There were roughly twenty small plates in the row. Yuan Zhou sat on a chair and took out the system reward that he disliked last night, Taste-avoiding chopsticks.

There was still half an hour before the store opened at noon, and Yuan Zhou felt that this was the right time to taste the food.

On the plate, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea are on the front, which is normal. The ones on the back are basically everything, with a glass of water on the side.

I tried the oil first, dipped it with chopsticks and put it in my mouth. There was no change in the oil, and the taste was still the same. I dipped it in vinegar again, and this time I put it in my mouth and found that there was only the taste of vinegar. There was really no trace of it. The smell of oil showed that Yuan Zhou had not specially wiped the chopsticks just now.

Ordinary chopsticks, no matter how clean they are, new chopsticks have their own taste, and the old ones have more smell, and the smell of contamination is soaked in more.

Now it seems that these taste-avoiding chopsticks are worthy of their name. Yuan Zhou became interested and started dipping in various plates, having a great time.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk" the sound of high heels came into the store from far to near.

Yuan Zhou looked up and saw that the person who came had wavy hair, an oval face, peach blossom eyes, fair skin, and was very beautiful. The only drawback was that the look on his face looked very bad.

When the man saw Yuan Zhou raising his head, he didn't even say hello. He sat close to him and tapped his slender white fingers on the table, making a "dong-dong" sound.

"Non-business hours." Yuan Zhou said directly, then lowered his head and continued to test the taste.

"You're playing like this, how can you have guests? I'm just sitting here." The beauty looked arrogant, but couldn't hide the sadness on her face.

"oh"

Yuan Zhou didn't want to receive customers during non-business hours, but seeing that the business hours were coming soon, he didn't say anything and continued to toss the taste-avoiding chopsticks around on each plate.

The pretty girl looked at Yuan Zhou curiously for a while, and then she lost interest and became irritable after realizing that Yuan Zhou's movements were very repetitive.

Originally, she had a very cheerful personality, but it was just that she was having a bad day, which made her feel so irritable.

Today was an extremely bad day for Le Jiuli. He was in a bad mood and drove out to relax, but the car got a puncture on the way. After throwing the car aside, he called the repair company and walked around alone. Lost.

We walked into a small shabby shop that looked clean, but I felt that the owner who was guarding the shop was definitely not normal.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Le Jieli couldn't stand the silent atmosphere and asked.

"..." Yuan Zhou's reaction was no response. He was seizing the time to play with chopsticks. Of course it was an experiment.

"I want to order something to eat." Le Jiaoli didn't know what to eat here, so he just said it casually.

"It's non-business hours now." Yuan Zhou will still answer customers' questions.

Le Jiuli turned around to see what the opening hours of such a small shop were, but suddenly saw the price on the wall, and couldn't help but sneer, "With this price, will anyone come here to eat?"

"Sorry, if you want to have a meal, just wait until business hours, otherwise please leave." Yuan Zhou was in a rare good mood and said a long list.

It's just that these words are different in Le Jiao Li's eyes. No matter how you say it, she is a beautiful woman. Although she doesn't use her beauty to show off, she has also enjoyed a lot of preferential treatment. However, this person seems not only not to buy it, but also wants to drive people away.

"You're not doing business with your store open, not to mention your prices are so high, I'm afraid not many people can afford it. Seeing that I'm in a bad mood, I reluctantly ordered a watermelon juice." Le Jiaoli revealed. You look like I pity you, the thin brows on your little face are furrowed, and you say dissatisfiedly.

"Please wait for business hours to eat." Yuan Zhou was unmoved and said again.

"In that case, I'll just sit down and you should go play with your chopsticks." Le Jiaoli said rudely with an angry look on his face.

"The location of our restaurant is small and we won't be able to sit down for a while. Please choose another place." Yuan Zhou still had the same serious face and refused to give him a chance.

Yuanzhou's rules are, rules are rules, no matter who. (.)