"Uh, no need, I came here with my friends." As she said that, the girl pulled out Yuanyuan behind her.
Well, that's the girl who loves blueberry beef jam sandwiches.
Yuanyuan was suddenly pulled out and stared blankly at the diners who were all looking at her.
"Yuanyuan, you will help, right?" the girl said directly.
"Well, help." A good friend would definitely help, although Yuanyuan, who had been in a daze just now, didn't know what happened.
At this time, the diners had no choice but to dissipate their enthusiasm and continue to discuss the Dongpo elbow.
Of course, it’s very common these days to create a circle of friends, or talk about it, and some people even call to inform their friends.
And these are what Zhou Jia is happy to see. She returns to the store with a smile on her face and quietly waits for the evening business hours to arrive.
As for Wu Hai, he looked at his watch and waited patiently for the dinner opening time to arrive.
This watch was specially adjusted to match the clock of Yuanzhou's shop. There is also a small episode in this.
"Your watch is too slow," Wu Hai said keenly.
The diners on the side also agreed affirmatively, "That's right, Boss Yuan, your time is three minutes different from Beijing time."
"Well, I'm a bit useless as I get older." Yuan Zhou nodded and said simply.
"I'll help you adjust it. I can adjust this kind of clockwork." A diner said enthusiastically.
In order to prove that what he said was true, he also exposed his clockwork watch.
"No, it's too high to hold." Yuan Zhou looked at the clock that was approaching the roof and said silently.
"I will provide a ladder." Manman raised his hand.
It seems that this is a rhythm where everyone is eager to help and want to help. As a joke, if you adjust it forward by three minutes, you can reduce the waiting time by three minutes. It seems that adjusting the clock is a simple matter.
Even if it is a clockwork clock and hung on the top of the wall, it cannot stop the foodie.
"No, I think it's good. This way you can stay for three more minutes." Yuan Zhou said seriously.
"It seems to make sense, but I feel like something is wrong." Manman looked at his friends with a puzzled look.
As for the foodie friends, they didn’t notice anything was wrong for a while, so they were fooled by Yuan Zhou.
In fact, the business hours have not increased, but they have not decreased. After all, Yuanzhou opens according to his own clock, and does not open according to Beijing time and close according to his own time, so there are still only so many business hours.
The smart and witty Wu Hai specially bought a watch and set it to the same time as Yuan Zhou's store.
The three minutes before dinner is particularly difficult to wait, especially for people like Wu Hai who didn't eat lunch and only drank plain water.
"Everyone, please have a meal." Zhou Jia stepped forward at the last second and said.
"Wow!" In an instant, the ten people in front used Lingbo Weibu and sat down immediately. It seemed that they were just waiting to order.
Fortunately, Zhou Jia is used to it.
In fact, I have to say that these people are very similar to the uncles and aunties who buy groceries when the supermarket is open.
Supermarkets sell discounted dishes every morning, such as Chinese cabbage for 25 cents. Zhou Jia, who once worked as a supermarket cashier, feels that these people are like those uncles and aunties who are grabbing food.
The urban white-collar workers who usually look warm and polite, but when they arrive at Yuanzhou's shop for dinner, they feel like Duan Yu has taken a big pill, and is extremely fast.
"Good evening, you're back." Yuan Zhou immediately saw Wu Hai sitting directly in front of him.
"Well, here are all the new dishes." Wu Hai said domineeringly.
"You can't finish it." Yuan Zhou refused directly.
"Haha, you don't understand my appetite at all. You don't know what real power is." Wu Hai said disdainfully, stroking his mustache.
"You can't finish it." Yuan Zhou said the same thing.
"I drank water at noon, and since breakfast, I want to eat new products." Wu Hai emphasized.
"Some of them are not available now, please look at the menu." Yuan Zhou was silent for a while and said.
Wu Hai took a deep breath and then said, "Try all the new dishes that can be served."
"Only Dongpo pork elbow and smoked fish silver noodles." Yuan Zhou was still somewhat patient with Wu Hai, who was considered half a disciple.
He didn't want to admit that he had such a unique disciple who used paint brushes to cook.
"Too little. Where is the honey white fungus?" Wu Hai asked.
"It depends on the bee's mood." Yuan Zhou still answered this way.
"So how is Bee's mood today?" Wu Hai asked innocently.
"How do I know the mood of bees? I'm a chef." Yuan Zhou looked at Wu Hai with an incomprehensible look.
I wonder if this guy is starving.
"..." Wu Hai was choked by Yuan Zhou at the beginning of his first meal after returning.
"I'm going to eat, I'll eat first, the two new dishes just now, and then a piece of white rice, and a glass of watermelon juice." Wu Hai was finally defeated by his growling stomach, and ordered first, pretending not to see Yuan Zhou's eyes, of course Just ignore that sentence.
"Haha, I just want a portion of elbow, white rice and watermelon juice." Ling Hong knew that most elbows come with soup.
The soup is paired with rice, and the refreshing and ice-cold watermelon juice is a perfect combination.
"Okay, wait a minute." Yuan Zhou nodded, then turned around to prepare the meal. As for the meal fee, Zhou Jia would charge it.
When Yuan Zhou returned to the kitchen, he immediately prepared the Dongpo Pork Pork. In fact, he was already doing it. Of course, he still needed to prepare some more. You can see why by looking at the increase in the number of people outside.
Pork cannot be washed with hot water, otherwise it will lose its fragrance. From washing to cooking, the emphasis is on the right thing, and Yuanzhou is rigorous in every process.
Ten minutes later, Yuanzhou served the dishes ordered by the two of them, and Zhou Jia delivered them directly.
"Meals for the two of you." Zhou Jia said as he took out the food.
Fortunately, the two of them sat close to each other, and they were both eager to try new dishes, so they helped Zhou Jia bring them out directly.
The Dongpo elbow is the most eye-catching. It looks like it weighs two pounds, just placed on the plate. It looks very thick. It is indeed good news for meat eaters.
The shape of the elbow is still the same, but it looks abnormally plump. The red and shiny soup is poured on the elbow, and it flows out in a circle, wrapping the elbow. The plate is the simplest white plate.
But there are some green grass blades dotted on the side, which looks like a good foil to the elbows.
"It looks very good, quite thick." Ling Hongzi said after reading it carefully.
"The boss said, please eat it as soon as possible." Zhou Jia reminded him at the right time.
"Oh? What else can you say?" Ling Hong was instantly curious and ignored Wu Hai, who was reborn as a starving ghost.
"Sorry, the boss didn't say anything." Zhou Jia said politely.
"Okay, I'll ask in person later." Ling Hong shrugged and did not embarrass Zhou Jia.
"Thank you." Zhou Jia thanked him and then started to greet other guests.
At this time, Wu Hai, who had finished eating the smoked fish silver noodles, was a little satisfied. He picked up his chopsticks and headed towards the steaming Dongpo elbow that he had been waiting for.
ps: I found a good-looking book, which has the writing style of a cat. It also mentions a great writer. The title of the book is The Great Movie King. I really like the various stories in it. (.)