Yuan Zhou, whose face was covered with blood from the abuse, silently decided to sleep in tomorrow to heal his injured heart.
In the dream, Yuan Zhou transformed into a great FFF group and burned the couple to death.
So the next morning, the door of Yuanzhou's shop was tightly closed again, and the number of people lamenting outside the door doubled. The regular customers also felt tired of Yuanzhou's behavior.
Damn it.
Ever since they knew that Yuan Zhou overslept last time, the regular customers wanted to abandon Yuan Zhou's shop and make Yuan Zhou worry about business.
But unexpectedly, he found that every day when Yuan Zhou opened his shop, he would wake up, his stomach growling to remind him to go to eat, and he would walk to Yuan Zhou's shop without hesitation. Only then did the regular customers realize the reality and refuse to abandon this place. The problem is that Yuanzhou takes the initiative, not himself.
A week passed like this.
Since Wu Zhou got the support of his girlfriend and once again had the capital to waste money, he would definitely come here to eat egg fried rice once a day. Since the last time, Wu Zhou has not only come here on weekends, but sometimes even on Wednesdays, just to have a meal. Of course, the cheapest one is Wuzhou.
The relationship between this couple is getting better and better, and has even entered the sweet stage again, but the hurt Yuanzhou is even more lazy about getting up early in the morning.
Making xiaolongbao even more rare, if the diners knew that this was all because of Wu Zhou's unintentional show of affection, I'm afraid he would have a deep understanding of the saying 'show affection and die quickly'.
A foodie who goes crazy has amazing fighting ability, let alone a group of them.
"Good evening, now is Mengmeng's time to look for delicious food. What do you guys recommend?"
A cute girl with a bun, wearing suspender shorts, and a round-neck T-shirt with white letters underneath. She was holding a mobile phone in front of herself in one hand. She was not walking well, even walking backwards and jumping. It makes one worry if she might fall.
If you look closely, the girl's smart and cute face looks even more petite and cute on the small mobile phone screen. She looks like a popular loli, and she looks like an anchor.
"Your recommendations are so unreliable. There is nothing to eat here. I want to find something delicious!" The cute girl whose real name is Wang Meng, whose ID is [let go and not cute, your sister], wrinkled her nose and said cutely.
[Anchor, I envy your skills. How to walk backwards without hitting the wall. ] The wall-supporting party
[Anchor, go and eat. I like to watch you eat. You are very appetizing. ] Getting lonely
[Anchor, there is someone behind you...] Time has no intention of T fate
Such words flashed across the screen. It seemed that Wang Meng's popularity as an anchor was quite good.
"Okay, I'll take everyone to eat delicious food right away." Wang Meng looked at the messages on the screen, most of which were asking for delicious food, and started to look around. Of course, these actions were cute and natural for her.
When Wang Meng finished saying this, the messages on the screen were filled with applause.
Wang Meng, who was looking east and west, suddenly looked at Yuanzhou's small shop where there were only a few people.
"Look, this store doesn't have a signboard," he said, moving the phone up, putting it down and continuing, "Looking at the environment, it has just opened. Let's try the new store."
The comments were basically impatient, but Wang Meng was not anxious at all. He used his own pace to lead the audience watching the live broadcast to check the appearance, which seemed like he was taking an adventure.
[Mengmeng Anchor, if you are in front of other people's stores again, the boss will come and kick you out. ] The wall-supporting party
[I’m here to eat, eat quickly~] I’m getting lonely
"Okay, I'm very hungry too. I've finished my exercise and I can eat more today." Wang Meng made a cheering gesture and walked into Yuanzhou's store while holding up her mobile phone.
This time Wang Mengyou walked carefully to avoid tripping over the threshold.
It was just five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not many customers in Yuanzhou's shop at this time. There were only regular customers Wu Hai and three new customers.
"Boss Yuan, you are so rude. Now, tell me whether you can open the door tomorrow morning?" Wu Hai finished eating the egg fried rice, touched his belly obscenely, and looked at Yuan Zhou and asked.
"I don't know, who can say for sure what will happen tomorrow." Yuan Zhou took a sip of water, with a natural expression on his calm face.
Wu Hai had a pained look on his face, "Boss Yuan, if you open a store and do business, just think of me as begging you to give me confirmation, or give me your phone number."
"No." Yuan Zhou continued to refuse.
Yuan Zhou is not stupid. He gave Wu Hai a phone number and this guy didn't disturb his sleep by acting as a human alarm clock every morning. Yuan Zhou was very satisfied with his life recently, sleeping until he woke up naturally every day.
Occasionally, he wakes up and makes small steamed buns for sale. He opens the shop for six hours a day, two hours at noon and four hours at night. Yuanzhou has a lot of time left for himself, and he is ready to learn something to enrich himself.
Of course, this leisurely premise is that the turnover in six hours a day is about the same as before. It is not an exaggeration to say that daily profits are made.
Wang Meng, who had just walked in, witnessed such a big show. He listened with great joy and occasionally sent text messages to communicate with the audience.
When there are people, the anchor can still say nothing, just send text, and be a quiet and beautiful woman.
Wang Meng stepped forward and sat on the high chair in the middle. He held up his phone and began to adjust the angle so that he could take a photo of himself eating and make it look good.
Yuan Zhou's table is very clean, and there is no salt or vinegar on it from other stores. As for paper towels, customers usually bring their own, so there is no support on the long table.
Of course, as an anchor, everything is well prepared. The overalls Wang Meng was wearing had a large pocket on the belly. Wang Meng reached out and took out a small support stand, the kind that is glued to the table.
"squeak"
I immediately stuck the support frame on the table, picked up my phone, put it on, adjusted the angle, and continued to feel for things from my pocket.
Seeing that there were no tissues on the table, I took out tissues and wet wipes for wiping my hands. The small pocket looked like a treasure bag from Duo Lai A Meng.
Taking things out of small pockets has long been Wang Meng's repertoire.
Wang Meng, who was cosplaying Tinkerbell, suddenly saw a sentence flashing across the screen.
[Anchor, look at the back. ]The years have no intention of T fate
At the beginning, it was this person with the ID of "Sui Wu Xin T Ming". This person often said to look behind, there are ghosts and other things, in order to scare people, so Wang Meng didn't take it to heart, but after a while, the screen was full of Similar messages.
[Oh my God, the baby is out of breath and needs to be kissed by the anchor. Look behind the scenes. ]Book friend 160723010701067
[Tell me this is not true, anchor, watch later. ] Nangong Aoyu
[Anchor, you have some exciting news behind you, go check it out. ] Getting lonely
[Behind, the wall behind the anchor is terrible. ]Seven-three-seven-two-one
This series of words about looking at the wall behind made Wang Meng feel a little scared. He didn't know what happened behind him to be like this.
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