Early the next morning, Yuan Zhou was stopped during his routine morning jog.
"Boss Yuan, can you help me?" Huang Ling, accompanied by Chen Xi, stopped Yuan Zhou directly.
"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhou stood still and did not stop exercising.
"The thing is like this..." Huang Ling said a little.
"You can't make a reservation, and are you sure they will come to eat?" Yuan Zhou was a little curious.
"Yes, don't worry." Huang Ling nodded affirmatively.
"Okay, it's a hundred yuan in total." Yuanzhou thought about it and told the price.
"Isn't that right?" Huang Ling said doubtfully.
"That's all." Yuan Zhou said with certainty.
"But I remember it was very expensive in your store." Huang Ling really didn't know the specific price, but it was definitely expensive. After all, she often swept the floor on this road.
"I'm the boss, and the top three are discounted today." Yuan Zhou said solemnly.
"Boss Yuan, I don't want you to be like this." Huang Ling lowered her head, a little unhappy.
"Well, I always get discounts when I'm in a good mood. The honey white fungus sold for one yuan earlier." Yuan Zhou gave an example.
Huang Ling thought about it carefully and realized that it really happened. After all, Yuanzhou's store is now a star store on this street and it is on the food map. Therefore, Huang Ling still knew about the one dollar incident.
"Yeah, thank you, Boss Yuan, but don't blame me." Huang Ling nodded seriously and took out a brand new one hundred yuan note from her inner pocket.
"Okay, that's it." Yuan Zhou took the money, put it in his pocket, and continued his morning run.
"Goodbye, Boss Yuan." Huang Ling walked away with a broom and a push trash can.
After running around the small street twice, Yuan Zhou returned to the store. He went upstairs to wash himself, put on his regular clothes, and returned to the store to start kneading dough to make soup dumplings.
But this time, Yuan Zhou did it with the shop door open, in order to see Zhou Jia arrive as soon as possible.
Zhou Jia is a very hard-working girl. She arrives at the store half an hour early every morning to help line up.
"Zhou Jia, come here." Yuan Zhou's voice came through the mask.
"Good morning, boss." Zhou Jia smiled and looked very happy.
"Are you happy today?" Yuan Zhou paused and asked first.
"Yes, thank you very much, boss." Zhou Jia felt happy when she thought of the phone call last night.
The arrogant Li Fang finally stopped pestering her. As soon as she told him, he agreed not to harass her anymore, so Zhou Jia had been very happy since last night.
After all, Li Fang is not only a manly man, he also likes to tell his father and use her father to put pressure on her, which Zhou Jia really cannot accept.
"Well, you're welcome." Yuan Zhou nodded, as if it was a matter of course.
But the next second Yuan Zhou asked: "What is it?"
"Um, it's okay. I just want to thank the boss for providing such a good job." Zhou Jia paused and almost wanted to wipe his sweat.
The boss's way of speaking was really strange. Fortunately, Zhou Jia was used to it and changed the topic.
"You're welcome, work hard." Yuan Zhou told him seriously.
"Don't worry, boss." Zhou Jia was very serious when talking about work.
After carefully listening to Zhou Jia's "complaints", Yuan Zhou felt that this boss was quite good. He cared about the spiritual life of his employees before talking about business, but he completely forgot that he had spoken first.
Of course, Zhou Jia didn't know this, after all, Yuan Zhou was talking seriously.
On the other side, the three people in the black car also stretched out, and a man who looked like an elite white-collar worker spoke first.
"Okay, now let's go have some breakfast. The mice will follow us here for a while." The man had a short crew cut and an ordinary face, but he was very decisive when he spoke.
"That's great. Boss Zhao, you won't forget what you said last night." The younger man in the passenger seat jumped up and was dressed like a newcomer to the workplace.
"Lin Cong, you kid kills people every time." The man called Boss Zhao was the one who just spoke, and he said with a smile.
"How can you? Zheng Xing, your comment is clearly made by Boss Zhao himself." Lin Cong turned to the man in the back seat and said.
This man had a smile on his face, like a good guy in the workplace who wouldn't offend anyone, but that was not the case when he spoke.
"That's right, Boss Zhao. I've asked about it. There's a queue there. Let's go over there." Zheng Xing opened the car door and said with a smile.
"You guys know how expensive it is there." Mr. Zhao frowned, looking like he was worried about money, but he didn't stop and immediately opened the door and got out of the car.
"Let's go, let's hurry up, or we won't have a seat in a while." Lin Cong was already halfway gone.
The three people have three different personalities. The only thing they have in common is that they look very ordinary, which would be hard to find if they were thrown into a sea of people. Even though Governor Yuan is not handsome in appearance, he still looks like a popular uncle when he has a serious face. .
Yuan Zhou still stands out in the crowd, and these three people are like passers-by who pass by you when walking.
The small street was not long, so it took the three of them a few minutes to reach Yuanzhou's store in the middle.
As luck would have it, no one happened to be there.
"You three, please." Zhou Jia's eyes lit up when he saw the three of them, and he stepped forward and started greeting them.
"Oh, we happened to be the first one here." Lin Cong happily strode into the store.
"It's quite a coincidence indeed." Zhou Jia responded with a smile.
"I have long heard that there is a restaurant here that is particularly delicious. I came here to eat and treat him as a treat." Zheng Xing first smiled and praised Boss Yuan, and finally pointed at Boss Zhao and said.
"I'm sorry, our breakfast today is soup dumplings." Zhou Jia reminded.
"How many buns do you have in one basket?" Lin Cong looked at the stacked steamers over there suspiciously.
"One cage per cage." Zhou Jia said with a gentle expression.
"Ignore it for now, let's eat one before we talk." Zheng Xing has a particularly good nose, and he smelled the slightest trace of residual fragrance and said directly.
"Okay, wait a minute, you three." Zhou Jia stepped forward and took the xiaolongbao aside.
"Are you jealous?" Zhou Jia asked after putting down the steamed dumplings.
"Of course, I want it." This time it was Boss Zhao who spoke.
Even if you're not jealous, you have to eat some. He just saw that this bun costs 66. If you're not jealous, thank you.
"I want a stack too." Zheng Xing came fully prepared. He was a man who went to the forum, so of course he wanted to be jealous.
"A grown man eats a bun and dips it in vinegar." Only Lin Cong snorted and eagerly picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
"It looks good." Zheng Xing smelled the vinegar first, then looked at the xiaolongbao, and said with satisfaction. (.)8