After a good night's sleep, Yuan Zhou, who had drunk wine, realized that he slept very soundly last night. He picked up his phone and saw that it was only six-twenty.
"It seems we have soup dumplings to eat today." Yuan Zhou mumbled and got up.
He casually lifted up his clothes, and a smell mixed with overnight alcohol and sweat rushed into his nose. Yuanzhou, who was smelled by himself, immediately took the toiletries and went to the bathroom.
The sound of water rushing in the bathroom made Yuan Zhou realize that he had been working very hard in the past month. Now his two forearms had beautiful muscles and his upper arms were strong and strong. The water flow rushed through the whole body, bringing up tiny water droplets. Much sexier than before.
Since he hadn't opened his business for three days, Yuanzhou specially made 150 xiaolongbao in the morning. He ate four portions, but still had 146 left.
"Boss Yuan, the door should be open today." A male voice suddenly came from the door.
"Of course, there is nothing on the door. If you don't open the door, the door will be smashed today." Wu Hai's angry voice came from outside the door.
"Yes, that's how it should be. Boss Yuan is too willful." Someone immediately agreed.
"Brother Hai, you should have done this earlier." There were many people watching the excitement who didn't think it was a big deal.
At this time, Yuan Zhou opened the door with a 'crash' sound, glanced at Wu Hai, and said in a calm tone, "If the door is broken, you will pay for the repair. The repair will take a week."
After saying that, Yuan Zhou walked back to his seat and waited for the guests to come in.
The people who had just come to support Wu Hai immediately acted like we were unfamiliar and walked past Wu Hai.
"Boss Yuan, I'm not the only one who said that." Wu Hai felt uncomfortable for a while, then recovered immediately and started to sell miserably.
"Look at me like this. I've had a miserable past three days. Boss Yuan, you can't close the door without saying a word next time." Wu Hai pointed at his messy mustache and said pitifully.
"I have written a notice." Yuan Zhou's tone is always so straightforward.
"Speaking of the notice, Boss Yuan, how did you post it without anyone noticing?" Wu Hai remembered that he got up before dawn and stared at Yuan Zhou without noticing it.
Yuanzhou's answer was to look at Wu Hai and say nothing.
The contempt contained in this look was even visible to the onlookers. Wu Hai began to change the subject, "Did Boss Yuan have any soup dumplings this morning?"
Wu Hai, who was just asking casually and didn't have high expectations, got an affirmative answer this time, "Yes, yes."
"That's great, Boss Yuan's conscience has found out." Wu Hai sat down excitedly and sighed.
"One soup dumpling." Everyone who came in ordered a meal, until all ten seats were filled, and the people behind him started to wait in line.
"Suck it, suck it"
Then the whole store was filled with the aroma of soup dumplings, the sound of sucking the soup, and the sound of being burned.
There are more and more people lining up behind, and those who have finished eating consciously give way to the next person. Sharing tables is common in Yuanzhou's restaurant, even though there is only one table.
Within an hour and a half, more than a hundred soup dumplings were sold out. People who were eager to eat the soup dumplings did not notice the new dishes.
It was not until noon that Wu Zhou was the first to discover that Wu Zhou, who had not been here for a week, the first thing he did was to see if there was any new delicious food. Although he had the strong support of his girlfriend, Wu Zhou, as a programmer, still couldn't Not everyone who eats and drinks is like the rich man from Wuhai who uses Yuanzhou's shop as a canteen every day and orders two or three portions at a time.
"Does Boss Yuan have any new dishes?" Wu Zhou came up and sat down and asked.
However, Yuanzhou didn't like Wu Zhou who showed affection once a week and pointed directly at the wall.
"Hey, Boss Yuan is always so cool. My girlfriend wants me to imitate Boss Yuan's serious demeanor. She says he is very charming and dislikes me talking too much." Wu Zhou spread the dog food again without realizing it. .
"That's a lot to talk about." Since others feed him dog food, Yuan Zhou must repay him, and this stab was a good one.
"Uh..." Wu Zhou stopped talking and silently looked back at the price list.
"Hey, there's a drink, and it's watermelon juice." Wu Zhou saw his favorite drink at a glance, but the next moment he was shocked by the shining golden 8's on the wall.
"Yuan, Yuan, Yuan, Boss Yuan, what's the price of tea eggs?" Wu Zhou pointed to the price on the wall and stuttered in excitement.
Yuan Zhou glanced at Wu Zhou with obvious disgust. He was a programmer who stuttered and had a girlfriend. He had a family, a job, and was handsome but he didn’t have a girlfriend. After comforting himself in various ways in his heart, he said, "Well, that's right. , do you want to eat?”
"No need." He said this very quickly. Wu Zhou felt that he was indeed like the rumor, someone who couldn't afford tea eggs. It was terrible. I'm afraid most people in the country couldn't afford tea eggs at this price.
"Don't want to try it? It's on sale right now." Yuan Zhou's tone was flat, without any intention of promoting.
Speaking of which, Yuanzhou himself was very curious about the tea eggs, because he had never eaten them himself, and the tea eggs would only appear in the small kitchen after others ordered them. As for the reason why Yuan Zhou didn't eat them, it was very simple. Too expensive.
"Haha." Wu Zhou sneered directly. He told himself that this price was still a special price, so if it wasn't a special price, how expensive would it be
Wu Zhou felt that this must be the way he entered the door today.
"A cup of watermelon juice and an egg fried rice." Wu Zhou decided to drink the watermelon juice that only costs 88 today to calm down his shock.
Think about it, 88’s watermelon juice is also very expensive, but compared to tea eggs, it’s far behind.
"Okay, wait a minute." Yuanzhou felt regretful in his heart, but went to prepare egg fried rice first.
As for watermelon juice, this method is different and needs to be made fresh.
"Your egg fried rice." Yuan Zhou served the egg fried rice, but did not bring the watermelon juice.
Wu Zhou was not in a hurry, and watched Yuan Zhou squat down and take out a watermelon weighing about five kilograms from the cabinet under the glass table. It looked like the striped watermelon sold outside, but the difference was that it looked particularly round. No matter which direction you look at it, it is round and has reached the point of being a perfect circle.
"Boss Yuan's watermelon is so round." Wu Zhou sighed after reading it from several different angles.
I have never seen any watermelon on the market that is so round. This watermelon is extraordinary.
"Yeah." Yuan Zhou said and put on a mask, then pulled out a watermelon knife from the knife holder at the back. It had been sharpened. After a slight sniff, there was no rust smell, so as not to destroy the taste of the watermelon itself.
"Wow"
Cut the watermelon into two equal semicircles with one knife.
Wu Zhou thought he would start cutting the watermelons one by one and start squeezing the juice.
Yuanzhou changed to a small sharp knife. He held the knife in one hand and gently turned the watermelon with the other. By the way, the watermelon was padded with thick velvet to prevent bruises.
Now there is no sound when turning like this. The sharp knife is very fast and Yuan Zhou's hands are very steady. In one turn, he scoops out the sweetest part of the watermelon. There are no black watermelon seeds, and all that is left is the bright red flesh.
"Swipe"
A big spoon gently poured the melon meat into the belly of a strange-looking small machine. The machine was not big, but the place where the melon meat was placed was very large. Such a piece of melon meat only filled less than one-fifth of it.
Yuan Zhou followed the same method as the other piece of melon meat and put it all in.
S: Sorry for the long wait.