Zhou Jia was definitely the first one to arrive during lunch time. Zhou Jia usually found something to do by herself when she came in, but today Yuan Zhou stopped her directly.
"Zhou Jia, stick this up." Yuan Zhou took out a note that was obviously cut from A4 paper.
"Where is it posted?" Zhou Jia asked carefully.
"It's over there, you've posted it." Yuan Zhou pointed to the location.
"Okay, then if these dishes are not provided today, when will they be provided?" Zhou Jia asked after posting.
After all, the note only said 'not available yet'.
"Two days from now, counting from today." Yuan Zhou looked at the wound on his little finger and said calmly.
"Okay, I remember it." Zhou Jia nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Well, that's all." After Yuan Zhou finished speaking, he started to clean up the kitchen and prepare for the upcoming lunch time.
"Zhouzhou, you said Boss Yuan's vinegar is particularly delicious?" Zhuang Xinmu was wearing a suspender skirt and a white shirt underneath. She looked very pretty and cute.
Wuzhou was just looking at people at this moment and didn't pay attention to what Zhuang Xinmu asked. Suspender skirts and the like were indeed a magical tool for reducing age.
"Wu Zhou." Seeing Wu Zhou staring at him in a daze, Zhuang Xinmu grabbed his ears in dissatisfaction.
"It's delicious, it's really delicious. An old man said it was the vinegar of the gods." Wu Zhou realized what he was doing and started to explain immediately.
"I've only heard of fairy vinegar. What color is it?" Although Zhuang Xinmu has been to Yuanzhou's shop several times, he has never eaten soup dumplings with vinegar.
"Let's go, let's make some vinegar, and then add it with anchovy shrimps. It will definitely be delicious." Wu Zhou said seriously.
"Okay, it's all up to you." Zhuang Xinmu saw that his arrangement was so good, and he readily agreed.
The two of them hurried to Yuanzhou's store. They took an hour off for their girlfriend Wu Zhou, just to eat it as soon as possible. Although it took some time to pick up people, they still got the first wave of food. no problem.
"Let's go, let's go in. There's no one around." Wu Zhou pulled Zhuang Xinmu and walked quickly to Yuan Zhou's store.
"Great, first one." After sitting down, Zhuang Xinmu sighed happily.
"Boss, a plate of fairy vinegar and anchovy shrimp." Wu Zhou said boldly.
It is indeed very generous. The price of a plate of phoenix shrimp is 1288. This is the first time for Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu to eat it. Usually they just order fried rice with golden grass if they are greedy.
"Boy, I'm sorry, we won't be serving phoenix shrimp today and tomorrow." Zhou Jia stepped forward and greeted politely.
"What the hell?" Wu Zhou looked in disbelief.
"Why hasn't it been provided in the past two days?" Zhuang Xinmu asked directly.
"The menu is all marked." Zhou Jia pointed to the price list behind him with a smile on his face.
"Boss, Boss Yuan, you haven't written anything this morning." Wu Zhou pointed at the blank piece of paper and said dissatisfiedly.
"Well, I'm injured and can't be a shrimp." Yuan Zhou nodded and said calmly.
"Is it serious?" Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu asked with concern at the same time.
Even Zhou Jia, who didn't know, looked worried.
"Injury here will affect the performance of the carver." Yuan Zhou held up the bloodless wound and said seriously.
"Uh..." Wu Zhou said he was choked.
A grown man lost a piece of his skin and said it affected his carving skills. Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu were speechless at the same time.
But for a moment, he remembered the time when his face was injured and he rested, and he quickly asked.
"No way, boss, you just came back and want to rest again?" Zhuang Xinmu thought about Boss Yuan who was about to close the shop again, and instantly felt that he was not feeling well.
"No rest." Yuan Zhou's answer is always so simple and clear.
"That's good." This time Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu breathed a sigh of relief together.
If Yuanzhou's shop is open, it looks good even if they can't eat. It's also a blessing to be able to reminisce about the feeling of eating here every time you pass by.
"No, the point is what to do with vinegar for today's shrimp." Wu Zhou was the first to react.
"It's okay, I think clear soup noodles are also good." Zhuang Xinmu said considerately.
"Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry I didn't let you eat the shrimp." Wu Zhou looked at Zhuang Xinmu affectionately and started to explain variously.
To Yuan Zhou, this didn't look like an explanation, but more like a show of affection.
Life is about being spoiled even in your own shop. Fortunately, Yuan Zhou's tolerance was well tempered by Mr. Ma, the former chef.
The two chatted a lot about love and had a lot of affection before they started ordering food.
"Two bowls of clear soup noodles." Wu Zhou made a two sign, which means two bowls.
"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded seriously and then went down.
"Hello, what are you eating today?" Zhou Jia asked aloud.
The two of them had just ordered their meals, and customers outside were coming in one after another. Zhou Jia began to greet them seriously, and of course explained the dishes that were not available today and tomorrow.
Time passed quickly, and soon it was 12.30. There was a neatly dressed middle-aged woman outside carrying a child about one or two years old, and she jumped in line directly.
"Sorry, we can't jump in line here." Zhou Jia stepped forward and said politely.
"I'm not cutting in line, I'm connecting to the sewer. You called me this morning." The middle-aged woman may have felt a little embarrassed that she was interrupting the business, but she still said it directly.
"I called you." Yuan Zhou said after finishing the meal in his hand.
"Hello, I need to communicate upstairs, right now?" Yuan Zhou turned to ask the middle-aged woman.
"If it's inconvenient for you, I can only come here tomorrow." The middle-aged woman stood in the hall full of guests, feeling a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, you can go up." Yuan Zhou expressed that there was no inconvenience.
Then Yuan Zhou opened the interface of the long table and let the middle-aged woman in. When she turned sideways, she put her child as close to the wall as possible and put the child in her arms. She held a large box in one hand and looked very clean.
"Zhou Jia, go ahead and order." Yuan Zhou said before leading the people up.
However, after going up, the middle-aged woman saw the narrow second floor and found that there was no place to put her child.
After thinking for a while, the middle-aged woman could only hold the child in one hand, open the box with the other, and began to take out the rope. It seemed that she planned to tie it somewhere, but the child, thinking that he was used to it, kept his eyes open without crying or fussing. Liu Liu's big eyes looked around curiously.
"Give it to me, I'll hold it." Yuan Zhou said before the middle-aged woman tied the rope.
"How can I trouble you if it doesn't work?" The middle-aged woman disagreed at first.
What Yuan Zhou had to do was to directly pick up the child. Being held was certainly more comfortable than being tied up. The child didn't struggle and looked very well-behaved. Now the middle-aged woman could only say thank you.
Grab the tools and start working in earnest.
After going downstairs, Yuanzhou, who was holding his child, naturally couldn't cook.
"Wait a moment, I will delay the time delayed here." Yuan Zhou said politely.
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