The busy Yuanzhou shop is full of people coming and going at noon.
"Wu Hai heard that you are going to hold an art exhibition?" Ling Hong and Wu Hai could still talk about going together.
"There's still one week left." Wu Hai took a sip of seaweed soup.
"Then you still won't leave?" Ling Hong looked disgusted.
"None of your business." Wu Hai said seriously, stroking his mustache.
"If you leave, I will come every day." Ling Hong also said seriously.
"Oh." Wu Hai nodded in agreement and did not say when he would leave.
However, Zheng Jiawei, who took the lead last night, has already come to urge us.
It's easy for Wu Hai to stay because he hasn't learned to cook yet, but this standard is measured according to Yuan Zhou's level.
"Boss Yuan, you still owe me half a day." Wu Hai took the last bite of rice and looked at Yuan Zhou seriously.
"Well, let's continue this afternoon. You buy the materials." Yuanzhou thought for a while and agreed.
"Still vegetarian?" Wu Hai frowned.
"Do you still expect to learn how to eat meat?" Yuan Zhou asked bluntly.
"Okay." Wu Hai shrugged, indicating that he understood.
Just as the two finished speaking, someone stood up and a new customer came in. They were still regular visitors. One was Ma Wei, a salesperson under Wu Anlu, and the other was a young man with a square appearance. The two were chatting happily.
"The food here at Fangchao is really delicious, but it's a bit expensive. You pay for it yourself." Ma Wei pointed at the price list and said.
"I can't believe that this small store is so expensive." The young man called Fang Chao looked at the price list with lingering fear.
"There's no way the food tastes good." Ma Wei pulled Fang Chao to sit down, then ordered a fried rice, and then turned to ask Fang Chao what he was eating.
"I also want egg fried rice." Fang Chao said politely to Mu Xiaoyun.
After the two ordered the food, they started chatting. Ma Wei looked a little unhappy and complained when he opened his mouth.
"You didn't know it when you first arrived, but the old turtle is the most annoying. You have to be careful." Ma Wei said to Fang Chao in a serious manner.
"What's wrong?" Fang Chao tilted his head and listened carefully. As a newcomer, he should still listen to the experience of his predecessors.
"You said that we, a salesperson, do not need to know the materials at all to get a large decoration order for the company, but the old turtle still insists on us memorizing them, and even including them in the performance appraisal, saying that we are saving money for customers." Ma Wei I can't stop talking about it, just like Gatlin, it's endless.
"If you save money for customers, we will have repeat customers, right?" Fang Chao said this after thinking about it twice.
"What repeat customers? I used to bring orders for others, and those decoration companies wouldn't fawn over me. But now I'm like an enemy, saying I won't help." Ma Wei waved his hand, looking like you don't understand. .
"But the company's performance has improved and wages have increased, right." Fang Chao disagreed with Ma Wei's statement, but he couldn't directly refute it and could only talk about some benefits to smooth things over.
"It's not like the old turtle is nosy. Now I can recite a bunch of information on decoration materials. I start calculating the price when I see wallpaper and floor tiles. It's really sick." Ma Wei didn't appreciate it and said angrily.
"Salesmen like you should retire early. After learning knowledge, you still blame the teacher." Wu Hai suddenly frowned and said to Ma Wei.
"Uh..." Ma Wei was a little embarrassed. After all, he talked about people behind their backs and gave them unpleasant nicknames.
"Sorry, I'm just talking casually. It has nothing to do with you, and of course I'm not talking to you." Wu Hai glanced at Ma Wei with great dissatisfaction and said directly.
After speaking, he walked out of the door without giving Ma Wei time to refute.
Wu Hai and Wu Anlu had drinks several times. His idea was to train his employees so that they could be independent in the future.
Good intentions turn into donkey liver and lungs, which is Wu Anlu.
Many people always look down on old people for being old-fashioned, but if being old-fashioned includes repaying kindness, then young people should really learn from the old.
Passing by the gate, I happened to see Yuan Zhou's only rule hanging outside. This sign was a silent communication between two people who had never spoken before.
Wu Hai looked at the sign and then at Ma Wei, who was still talking about something inside, and went back to his studio with a chuckle.
Because Zheng Jiawei, the all-around manager, left, Wu Hai could only go shopping for groceries in person, but as an artist, such small things as groceries certainly wouldn't be a problem for him.
So the dishes Yuan Zhou saw in the afternoon had some very strange combinations.
"What are you planning to do when you buy asparagus and broccoli packed together?" Yuan Zhou asked curiously, pointing to the broccoli and asparagus packed together.
Yuan Zhou said that he was really just curious and did not want to strangle this mentally retarded person to death.
"Asparagus soup and stir-fried broccoli." Wu Hai said wittily.
"Okay, what do you say about this?" Yuan Zhou asked, pointing to a big sleepy coriander.
"This one is fresh and has dirt." Wu Hai said seriously, stroking his mustache.
"It's indeed quite fresh, so you can eat it raw tonight." Yuan Zhou also said extremely seriously.
"Then no need, this is not for seasoning." Wu Hai said that he still understood.
"Haha, then I will teach you two dishes at the end and you can learn from them." Yuan Zhou was too lazy to talk to Wu Hai and pointed at the asparagus and green vegetables.
"Can you make asparagus soup?" Wu Hai asked curiously.
"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"That's good." Wu Hai nodded assuredly. In fact, he didn't know it was called asparagus when he bought it. He just thought it looked good and fresh, so he bought it.
Of course, freshness is the most important thing when buying vegetables, Wu Hai still knows this.
As a master of cooking, Yuan Zhou must be able to talk but never do anything when instructing Wu Hai.
Fortunately, Yuanzhou has used clever methods to change Wu Hai's color perception. There is no need to worry about him adding paint on a whim when frying individual vegetables.
"Only the top inch and the middle inch and a half of the asparagus are edible. Remove the rest." Yuan Zhou began to instruct Wu Hai to pick vegetables.
"Add some garlic for seasoning. You can only pat the garlic but not cut it, otherwise it will ruin the taste." Yuan Zhou would always say some tips every time he gave instructions. Only Wu Hai, who was learning how to draw, didn't care. If other chefs were sure I will keep a small notebook with me for recording.
Teaching was in full swing here, but Jiang Changxi was on the phone over there.
"Master Bai, you didn't get out of the car today?" Jiang Changxi didn't see Chang's taxi when she went out.
"It's Xiao Jiang. I drank a little and didn't get out of the car today." Master Bai's voice came from the other end of the phone, looking very happy.
"So happy?" Jiang Changxi asked curiously.
"I'm really glad that my wife allowed me and my old friend to have a drink at Fang's Tavern today. The wine was delicious." Master Bai said with endless aftertaste.
"Where is Boss Yuan's drink in Fangjia Tavern? I'll treat you to a drink some other time." Jiang Changxi said with a smile.
"Next time, next time." Master Bai replied with a smile.
"Why are you afraid of what your wife will say?" Jiang Changxi said teasingly.
"Hey, let's talk about it when we have a chance." From the smell of the wine, he knew that the wine in Yuanzhou's shop was the best, and of course he wanted to try it.
"Okay, hang up." Jiang Changxi hung up the phone after saying that.
"This drunkard can't make any money even if he drinks." Jiang Changxi smiled and shook her head, no longer thinking about taking another car home.
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