In a brand new office, Li Yan was sitting at his desk, writing a report seriously, when there was a regular "dong dong" knock on the door.
"Please come in." Li Yan said directly without replying.
"Professor, your document." Yan Jia walked in softly, holding a document.
"What documents are you sending at this time?" Li Yanyi then raised his head.
"Take a look." Yan Jia didn't say much and handed over the document directly.
"Oh?" Li Yan glanced at Yan Jia. It was rare for this student to be so showy, which made him a little curious.
"Wow" Li Yan took the document and opened it to read.
The title of the document is "Recommended Most Anticipated Stores", and the unanimous selection result below is Yuanzhou Store, also known as the God of Cookery Store.
"So that's what happened." Li Yan took a look, then took out his private seal and stamped it.
"Professor, you won't stop me?" Yan Jia was a little surprised.
"Why stop it?" There was no doubt on Li Yanyi's serious and thin face.
"Don't you hope there will be too many people there?" Yan Jia asked directly.
"It's just a matter of time, it's just a little early." Li Yanyi said calmly.
"Then I won't disturb the professor." Yan Jia paused for a while, and then said after seeing that Li Yanyi had no intention of speaking.
"Well, take it." Li Yan pointed to the document he had just approved.
"Okay." Yan Jia nodded seriously, turned around and left the store.
"Bang" watching the door close, Yan Jia shrugged, saying that he still couldn't understand Li Yanyi's thoughts.
However, this did not affect Yan Jia's work efficiency, and the documents were quickly sent directly to the owner.
This confirms the identity of Yuanzhou's store. It is the most anticipated store, and it temporarily agrees with Yuanzhou's taste. Of course, this is the result of Yuanzhou always looking at the display on his mobile phone, and then agreeing with this title. .
Now I'm just waiting for the food map to be updated, luckily it's only a few days away.
The morning passed quickly, and when Zhou Jia arrived during business hours at noon, Yuan Zhou happened to put away his cell phone.
This is a rare thing.
"Hello, boss." Zhou Jia had a hint of anxiety on her face, but she still said hello politely.
"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"Boss, I heard that someone wants to buy the shop here." Zhou Jia said suddenly.
"Huh?" Yuan Zhou was a little confused.
"I heard that a boss wants to buy a store here, including yours, and turn it into a large restaurant. Do you know?" Zhou Jia asked carefully.
"I don't know." Yuan Zhou said simply.
"Aren't you anxious?" The anxiety on Zhou Jia's face became more and more obvious.
"It is said that the big boss is very powerful. In this case, maybe the government will approve it for him." Zhou Jia studied economic management and knew very well that there is no comparison between a small shop and a large restaurant.
"Oh?" Yuan Zhou was not sure.
"That means your taxes will never exceed that of that restaurant, so you..." Zhou Jia said euphemistically.
"Then there's no need to worry." As soon as the tax issue came up, Yuan Zhou stopped worrying.
"Why?" Zhou Jia was a little confused.
"You will understand as time passes." Yuan Zhou said enigmatically.
"Oh." Seeing Yuan Zhou's sure look, Zhou Jia could only nod, feeling less anxious in her heart.
Zhou Jia arrived late, and Yuan Zhou only had a month's rest. I don't know if this is normal, but I will understand later.
As for the tax payment, Yuan Zhou has the most say. Yuan Zhou is already distressed by the increasing taxes every month. As for the taxes of a large restaurant, Yuan Zhou really doesn’t think he has enough tax, not to mention that it is still rising. .
Therefore, Yuanzhou is not worried at all.
"Go clean it up." Yuan Zhou pointed to the store and said.
"Okay." Zhou Jia glanced at Yuan Zhou again and found that the boss really didn't care, so he relaxed and worked peacefully.
"Boss Yuan, let's come." Wu Zhou's loud voice arrived before anyone else.
"I'm the first." Wu Hai said coldly, stroking his beard.
"Didn't you eat yesterday? Your temper is still so bad." Wu Zhou was startled by Wu Hai's indifferent expression.
"None of your business." Wu Hai looked very unhappy.
"Being beaten by your sister?" Wu Zhou was always so unafraid of death. Even Zhao Yingjun couldn't hold him back. As for Wang Nan who looked anxious at the side, he could only worry.
"You know too much." Wu Hai looked at Wu Zhou with a cold look, quite like Wu Lin's murderous intent.
"Well, let's not talk about it then." Wu Zhou, who has the intuition of a small animal, commonly known as a man's seventh sense, immediately stopped talking.
"Dinner, didn't you say treat me? Let's go." At this time, Zhao Yingjun stepped forward and said in time.
"Yes, the egg fried rice here at Wang Nan is delicious, let's order this." Wu Zhou said with a sure face.
"Then egg fried rice, trouble." Wang Nan said a little embarrassed.
"It's okay. You'll know after you try it. It's worth it." Zhao Yingjun also said sideways.
"Yeah." Wang Nan nodded.
Wu Hai said nothing with a stinky face, while Wang Nan was introverted and had nothing to talk to Wu Zhou and Zhao Yingjun. The long curved table was silent.
Until Zhou Jia came over to order, "What do you guys want to eat?"
"Three portions of egg fried rice." Wu Zhou said quickly, while stopping Zhao Yingjun who wanted to speak.
"Okay, wait a minute, where are you?" Zhou Jia asked Wu Hai beside him.
"Elbow, beef, bear paw tofu, and rabbit are all here." Wu Hai said everything.
"Okay, wait a moment." Zhou Jia turned around and left.
"The shrimp is not dead yet?" Wu Hai looked at the shrimp placed alone in the cherry shrimp with sharp eyes.
"Yes, it's pretty good." Zhou Jia said seriously.
"It's good for a shrimp to be alive." Wu Hai said with disgust as he looked at the big shrimp that had just jumped up and the tender pink cherry shrimp on the side.
Zhou Jia smiled and nodded, then turned around to tell Yuan Zhou about the meal.
Wu Zhou, who couldn't sit still on the other side, spoke.
"I said it's early, right? Look at the people outside." Wu Zhou pointed to the people lining up outside with a proud look on his face.
"Well, why can't we take out?" Wang Nan, who lowered his head when he came in, was a little confused.
"You will know after you come here two more times. The food here is delicious, but it is expensive and there are many rules." Although Zhao Yingjun's words were disgusting, his tone was very satisfied.
"Yeah." Wang Nan nodded, indicating that he understood, but he was a little confused but didn't ask any more questions.
"Fried rice for three of you." While the three of them were talking, Zhou Jia served the fried rice.
"Eat quickly, it's finally here." Wu Zhou picked up the spoon and started eating with excitement.
Zhao Yingjun on the side also started eating directly, as if he couldn't wait a minute. Wang Nan paused and picked up the spoon to eat.
However, after taking this bite, Wang Nan was stunned for a moment, and then continued to eat spoonful after spoonful, moving very quickly.
Although he was the last to start eating, he was the first to finish. Then he stared blankly at the empty plate with a spoon, and after a while he actually shed tears.
"Hey, even if it tastes good, there's no need to cry." Wu Hai saw it and frowned at Wang Nan, looking puzzled.
"Are you talking about me?" Wang Nan wiped her face and raised her head and asked.
"You're crying over a bowl of fried rice with eggs. Who are you to be so rare?" Wu Hai said angrily.
Wu Zhou and Zhao Yingjun, who had just finished eating and had not had time to reflect, both looked at Wang Nan with puzzled faces.
Yuanzhou's food is recognized as the best, but just eating it is so delicious that it makes you cry. This only exists in movies and TV series, so Wu Hai is very curious.
"I'm sorry, it's just my first time coming to this store in this city, so I'm not used to it." Wang Nan put down his spoon and explained.
"The point is, it's your first time here. It has nothing to do with you crying." Wu Hai was very impatient. He didn't want to hear complaints.
"The reason why I cried just now was not because of the taste... I just felt that I could eat delicious food in a new and strange city. The food filled my stomach and seemed to enrich my whole person. It's really good, very... thank you very much."
Wang Nan didn't speak fluently. He was obviously a little emotional, but he rarely smiled. In the end, he didn't know how to describe it, so he used the word "thank you".
"Weird." Wu Hai said inexplicably, looking at the tears on Wang Nan's face with a smile.
Many times, what makes people identify with a city is not the city’s GDP, nor the city’s cultural atmosphere.
It might just be a small stall on the roadside, where you can sit down and eat a bowl of inexpensive beef noodles.
Maybe it's the yellow horn tree on the roadside, or the dim streetlight in the alley... (.)