Gourmet Food Supplier

Chapter 203: clean

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"Holy shit, what the hell is this?" the young couple screamed at the same time.

"Beef brisket, haven't you seen it before? Are you making such a fuss?" Wu Hai glanced at the young couple dissatisfied.

"Baby, you said you ate a lot this morning and your stomach was bloated. You're not hungry now, right?" The man of the young couple came to his senses under the woman's sharp nails and said in a thoughtful tone.

"Well, I'm sorry, Brother Wu, we are not hungry today. Let's try your cooking next time." The girl said sincerely with her big, charming eyes.

Sometimes a woman's panic is more moving than when she tells the truth.

"Okay, Wu Zhou, give it a try." Wu Hai agreed, turned to look at Wu Zhou and said.

"Well, I have a stomachache, so I came here specially to eat vegetarian food at Boss Yuan's place. I'm going to be vegetarian today." Wu Zhou used his wit over the past year and finally came up with an excuse.

"Are you afraid?" Wu Hai was not stupid. He touched his mustache and asked dissatisfiedly.

"How could it be possible? Not at all. It's just my daughter who arranged the vegetarian diet. I'm Dad." Wu Zhou said with a happy face.

"Tsk, tsk, this dog food caught me off guard." Wu Hai said speechlessly.

After peddling for a while, Wu Hai finally realized that no one would eat the beef brisket he made today, so he placed it directly at the entrance of Yuan Zhou's shop in frustration.

Because there was a pot of stuff at the door, people in line consciously gave way to a seat.

At this time, the noodle soup, which was begging for food everywhere, came.

He aimed sharply at the casserole next to Wu Hai, ran over quickly, smelled it and then ran away faster.

"Hahaha, even the dogs were scared away." Li Yan was about to enter when he saw this scene and laughed happily.

"I'm overthinking it. Someone must have summoned it." Wu Hai picked up the casserole and prepared to go back upstairs. It seemed that lunch would have to be settled at Yuanzhou's shop.

"No dogs will eat it." Li Yan snorted and made a conclusion.

"What are you going to eat for a few days?" Mu Xiaoyun's crisp voice sounded in Li Yan's ears.

"Dengying beef, a bowl of white rice." Li Yanyi always eats one dish and one meal at Yuanzhou's shop so that he can finish them all.

"What a broken rule, and it hasn't been changed yet, it will go bankrupt sooner or later." Li Yan started to mutter again when he saw that the waste blacklist was clearly written.

Now Mu Xiaoyun is used to Li Yanyi's temper, scolding him frequently. Maybe scolding will help digestion.

Li Yan ate very quickly, chewing carefully and finishing his meal twenty minutes later.

When he walked out of Yuanzhou's store, his assistant Yan Jia was waiting at the door.

"Professor, should we go directly to the university town now?" Yan Jia stepped forward and opened the car door.

"Well, go straight there." Li Yan nodded as soon as he got into the car.

The car drove out smoothly, and it took a while before Yan Jia said, "Professor, why do you never write a review for that unknown shop?"

"Are you curious?" Li Yan opened his eyes and glanced at Yan Jia.

"If the professor can tell me, I still want to know." Yan Jia drove seriously and answered seriously.

"Because I don't want to write." Li Yanyi said simply.

"But you love to eat there." Yan Jia's tone was full of doubts.

"It's not bad. I won't go after eating the new dishes. I won't write a review for him." Li Yanyi said it less casually this time, but said it very seriously.

"I understand, professor." Yan Jia looked back at his professor, and an idea flashed in his mind, and he understood what Li Yanyi meant.

"Just understand and drive seriously." After speaking, Li Yanyi continued to close his eyes and rest.

Early the next morning, Yuan Zhou put on his sports clothes and went out for a run.

"Huh" was quite tiring. Yuanzhou felt even more tired while running and following the breathing method mentioned in the book.

After a lap, Yuanzhou made a special detour to the front door of his house.

"It's really different." Yuan Zhou stopped and looked at the door of his house and the door of Boss Tong next door, and said doubtfully.

The front of Yuanzhou's shop, including the front of the tavern, was clean and it could be seen that it had been carefully cleaned. However, at Boss Tong's door there were leftover candy wrappers eaten by children, as well as some messy paper scraps, including some dust.

It is very obvious compared with the front door of Yuanzhou.

"What's going on?" Yuan Zhou wiped sweat with one hand and put his other hand on his waist.

"Hey, do you know about Noodle Soup?" Suddenly seeing Noodle Soup lying in front of the door, Yuan Zhou asked naturally.

Noodle Soup returned an indescribable look.

"I forgot that you are a dog and can't speak human language. I'm sorry." Yuanzhou didn't react until he asked.

After standing for five minutes, "Someone should have cleaned it." Yuanzhou decided to come over early tomorrow morning to see who was cleaning.

Yuanzhou still wants to know about this kind of secret help. Everyone has curiosity.

For breakfast, Yuanzhou offers the most requested duck fat pancake with lotus root starch.

"Eating duck fat biscuits and lotus root starch, this kind of life is complete." The diners sighed while eating.

However, Yuanzhou's breakfast time was too short, and the rest belonged to the vendors surrounding Yuanzhou's shop.

"Old lady, a steamed stuffed bun with soy sauce and a cup of soy milk."

"Other than Boss Yuan, my mother-in-law's steamed buns and soy milk are the most delicious." said.

An old woman carrying two thermos buckets has the best business in front of her, and she usually comes here to buy some for breakfast.

"Hey, thank you, girl. Take the buns, and the soy milk will burn your mouth. I'll eat it later." The old woman, who had gray hair and was wearing a clean floral dress, said kindly.

"I think the taste is average, why are you so complimentary?" The girl who just praised the old lady was asked by her best friend next to her.

"But clean, you see her hands are not very clean, there are black inside the other nails." The girl said while biting the bun.

"What you said is so disgusting." My best friend couldn't hold the fried dough sticks in her hand.

However, these episodes did not affect the old woman's business, and soon her thermos bucket was empty.

Back at her place, the old woman happily counted the money.

"The ten extra ones I made today are all sold out. The little boss's skills are so good." The old woman was very happy to hold a handful of change in her dry and thin hands.

To make the soy milk for steamed buns, you have to get up early in the morning. The old lady got up at three in the morning, kneaded the dough step by step, and then went back. At this time, instead of waiting quietly to rest, she walked out of the door with a small broom. .

At 3:40 in the morning, the streets were silent. The sanitation workers hadn't even gone to work yet, and it was still dark.

After walking for fifteen minutes, the old woman arrived in front of Yuan Zhou's shop. Using the dim street lights, she picked up a small broom and started cleaning directly.

Nian Tang, who was always wary at the door, just raised his body to take a look and then continued to lie down to rest. It seemed that the old lady had not come once or twice.

The broom danced with a "whooshing" sound, first sweeping it, and then picking it up again to make sure the ground was clean. Then the old woman put away the broom and prepared to go back to her home. (.)8