The drunken peanuts prepared by Yuan Zhou were not enough for these foodies, so Fang Heng took out his own peanuts.
"Come, taste mine." Fang Heng said generously.
"Did you do this?" Chen Wei held the wine glass and asked.
"No, I brought it from the store." Fang Heng said angrily.
"Then let's all have a try." Chen Wei encouraged everyone to go so that Fang Heng wouldn't be able to look at him.
"This one doesn't look as good as Boss Yuan's." Shen Xi sat close and said directly when he saw it
"Indeed, the appearance is incomplete and the size is inconsistent." Wu Hai said professionally.
"The fragrance is not as pure as the one provided by Boss Yuan, and there is a hint of other flavor." Ling Hong said pickyly.
"It looks shiny, quite greasy." Jiang Changxi also said hesitantly.
"Ah, why is there a small dot on this peanut? It must not be an insect eye." Su Mu had the best eyesight and suddenly saw a black insect eye on a peanut.
"That's enough, whether you like it or not." Fang Heng said with a speechless expression.
These people are so disrespectful and picky with every word.
"Eat, since you invited me so sincerely, we will definitely give it a try." Ling Hong looked serious, as if he had made some important decision.
"These are top-grade Drunkard's Peanuts! Even the chili seeds have been removed." Fang Heng covered his head with a look of pain on his face.
"It's not a good thing to say, but we've all finished the chili seeds in the Drunken Peanuts made by Boss Yuan. It tastes like pine nuts and is delicious." Su Mu said hesitantly.
Then several people nodded unanimously.
"Eat it or not, I'll put it away." Fang Heng felt that the biggest mistake today was not not stopping Chen Wei from stealing the wine, but bringing this bag of drunken peanuts! And he even took it out to treat others to eat!
"Already eating." Shen Xi frowned, as if he was eating reluctantly.
"Haha." Fang Heng didn't want to talk at all. At this time, he felt that Yuan Zhou's emotional intelligence was actually pretty good, at least he wouldn't pick on his things.
So the three hours in the tavern passed amidst the noise of several people. During this period, Shen Min sat quietly in his seat and did his homework.
Logically speaking, there would be so much homework to complete in college, but Yuanzhou knew that Shen Min did her homework every night until after get off work time.
Of course it was the same today. After the guests left, Shen Min tidied up quickly. He took the dishes and prepared to go to the kitchen to wash them. This was the first time he collected dishes from a tavern.
"No need to take it over, you can just close the door and leave." Yuan Zhou stopped Shen Min's movements.
"It doesn't matter, I can make it in time." Shen Min looked at the time and said confidently.
"No, go ahead." Yuan Zhou shook his head.
"Okay then, goodbye boss." Seeing Yuan Zhou's determined look, Shen Min said no more, put the food on the plate and left.
Standing on the second floor, Yuan Zhou could easily see Shen Min getting on the last bus back to school.
After all the people left, the whole shop became quiet.
"Maybe we should think about the invitation." Yuan Zhou said to himself while cleaning up.
The drinkers who came to the tavern were quite restrained, so Yuan Zhou cleaned up quickly and easily.
After finishing cleaning up, Yuanzhou did not immediately go back upstairs to rest. Instead, he took the invitation card and seriously considered who to invite.
Unusual people passed by in Yuanzhou's mind.
Yuan Zhou had a good plan. It was of course unusual to invite someone, and this was a formal invitation card.
"Pa" Yuan Zhou's rotating pen fell on the table with a crisp sound.
This habit was developed by Yuan Zhou in junior high school. He likes to spin his pen when he is thinking, although he is not very good at it.
Suddenly, Yuan Zhou had a flash of inspiration, "Just invite her and see if she can come and see if this card has such great magic power."
"Shuashuashua" Yuan Zhou quickly filled in a name in the invitation column, two words 'Ma Jia'.
Yuan Zhou said he knew this person, but he didn't know him, because he was a female star, a female star Yuan Zhou had met once, and to be precise, she was also a drama actress.
It was still in college, and Yuanzhou was invited by the school to perform a drama club, which was also a very famous club.
At that time, Yuan Zhou was in a bad mood, but he couldn't resist repeated invitations from his classmates, so he went.
The performance of the play was quite satisfactory. Because he was sitting far away, Yuan Zhou couldn't see his face clearly. Even because of the lighting effects of the performance, the distribution of men and women was too clear.
However, at the end, many students stood up and applauded. As a person who lives in groups, it is natural not to be too independent. Yuanzhou also stood up. Now the lights on the stage were turned on, and a group of drama staff stood on the stage to take a curtain call.
Each person gave a one-sentence introduction, during which someone came up to lay flowers.
Almost everyone in the front row had a bouquet of flowers. Starting from the lead actor, when he took the microphone, due to the influence of the bouquet, they all threw the flowers on the stage behind them, until the third female actor.
Before answering the phone, she squatted down slightly because she was wearing a short skirt, then gently put down the bouquet, stood up, took the phone, and introduced herself.
Only then did Yuan Zhou realize where he felt uncomfortable just now, and he subconsciously remembered the name of the third female lead, Ma Jia.
Later, I saw her in some TV series or movies, but she never seemed to be very popular, that is, she was not very famous.
However, the way she treated the bouquets of flowers tenderly and treated other people's feelings remained in Yuan Zhou's heart.
Sometimes people's appreciation is so simple, just some small details.
"It doesn't look like I'm coming now." Yuan Zhou picked up the invitation card and prepared to put it upstairs.
At this time, the card changed.
The writing on it slowly turned into a printed form, and a small figure slowly appeared in the blank space.
If you look closely, this is what Ma Jia looks like.
"It looks like a postcard, it's really magical." Yuan Zhou held the invitation card with a curious look on his face.
If Yuan Zhou hadn't written it himself, he would have doubted it was some kind of bought celebrity postcard. The size was appropriate, but the content was different. It was an invitation card.
"Will everything else be like this in the future?" Yuan Zhou asked curiously, holding the exquisite invitation card.
The system displays: "Yes."
"Ma Jia will come by herself in three days. Will he know that I invited him?" Yuanzhou still had to ask about such a fantasy thing.
As for other unreasonable things that can be said to be black technology, this one is like fantasy.
The system now reads: "Three days are for invitation, the host does not need to worry, the invitees will not know."
"That's good." Yuan Zhou nodded.
After all, he didn't know Ma Jia, but he suddenly invited her and she came over. Wouldn't it be strange
And how will other people explain it in the future
"It's only three days to wait now. It's a moment to witness a miracle." Yuan Zhou was still a little excited thinking about meeting his favorite star.
The moment Yuan Zhou wrote down his name, the first invitation card was successfully issued. (.).
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