"How much are the towels?" Wu Min thought it was better not to tell Yuan Zhou this and started asking about the price of the towels directly.
"268" Yuan Zhou directly told the price of clear soup noodles.
"Boss Yuan, your love is so expensive, it's the same price as clear soup noodles." Wu Min was about to cry but had no tears.
"No, it's the price of clear soup noodles." Yuan Zhou rarely explained.
"How much are the towels?" Wu Min was still obsessed with the price of white towels.
"Free." Yuan Zhou frowned and repeated what he meant, his eyes clearly showing disgust, feeling that this guy couldn't even understand what he was saying.
"Do you still have free stuff here?" Wu Min looked unbelieving and instantly understood the reason for the sudden heavy rain today. It turned out to be Boss Yuan's fault.
"Yes, yes." Yuan Zhou still looked serious.
"Boss Yuan is still very caring." Wu Hai said seriously from the side. Of course, it would be more believable if his eyes were not so narrow.
"You really don't need money, so I'm welcome." Wu Min looked surprised. After all, Boss Yuan gave him the impression that he still loves money. For example, the clear soup noodle set, multiple noodle soups and garlic cost 40 yuan more.
Wu Min paid the fare and took out his mobile phone from the part of his body that was least likely to be exposed to rain. Although Wu Min's clothes were basically wet, his mobile phone was well protected.
I picked up my phone and started checking Moments, and even posted one myself.
[It’s raining heavily, but Boss Yuan still opens the door. Let’s have a bowl of hot clear soup noodles. Life is so perfect. ]
Wu Min, who is very popular, instantly received a lot of likes in his circle of friends, and of course there were also a lot of comments.
[In this kind of weather, Boss Yuan opens the door. This joke is quite funny. Wuming, your cold jokes have improved. ] Such venomous tongue naturally comes from a good buddy.
[What the hell is Boss Yuan? ] People who don’t know the truth.
[I don’t know Boss Yuan upstairs, but I also think it’s impossible for Boss Yuan to open the door. ] A knowledgeable colleague.
[No pictures, no truth, no credibility. ] firmly believed that Yuanzhou could not open the door on such a rainy day.
The reminder from Moments made Wu Min go back and start reading his own comments.
"There is no truth without a picture, so here is a picture." Because the clear soup noodles hadn't been served yet, Wu Min could only take a picture of the store and the towel he had just used. This time the caption was: [Boss Yuan gave it to me for free today. White towels provided, brand new. ]
Wu Min thought that those people would definitely envy him now.
However, the opposite is true. Even more people don’t believe it.
[Haha, I believed it five points just now, but now I have lost one. Boss Yuan’s store provides free towels. That iron cock, Wuming, are you kidding me? ] A good friend with a sharp tongue, as always, he hits the nail on the head.
[Please find a better reason. It’s impossible. It’s even more ridiculous than the sun rising from the north. ] A colleague who has eaten here several times.
[That’s right, it’s a net deception. ]
Wu Min's circle of friends was filled with all kinds of disbelieving remarks, and Yuan Zhou's soup noodles happened to save Wu Min in time.
"Your face." Yuan Zhou said and put it down.
"Thank you, Boss Yuan. Now I have a picture and the truth." After thanking him, Wu Min didn't have time to eat noodles, so he took a picture and sent it to Moments. Only then did he prove that he was indeed in Yuanzhou's shop.
[Shit, Boss Yuan actually opened the door. It’s unbelievable. Wait, I’ll wash a bowl. ] This tone sounds very much like that of a game fan.
[Someone from the China area is going together, let’s make an appointment. ] This is ready to come directly.
[Silently watching Wuming show off, remember to come to the company to treat a guest tomorrow. ] Wu Min’s colleagues are very direct.
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Looking at the comments below that were mostly filled with envy or outright thoughts, Wu Min was satisfied and started eating clear soup noodles.
"Boss Yuan's craftsmanship is still very good." Wu Min said with emotion after taking a bite.
On the day of the heavy rain, thanks to Wu Min's circle of friends, the business of Yuanzhou's shop did not drop much. People came from all over to watch the fun, and several new diners were added.
Of course, the free towels make everyone's evaluation of Yuanzhou store even higher.
Early the next morning, Mu Xiaoyun's first words were "Thank you boss for yesterday."
"No need." Yuan Zhou didn't feel that he had done anything, so he said seriously.
Then Mu Xiaoyun stopped talking and started working seriously. He only became more enthusiastic when greeting the guests.
"Wu Zhou, it's your turn to treat me today. You have solved such a big loophole for a long time, so the bonus will be quite big." The man who once invited Wu Zhou to masturbate was handsome and had a very distinctive name. His name was Yingjun, Zhao Yingjun. He teased Wu Zhou on his shoulder.
"Okay, no problem, I'll treat you to clear soup noodles." Wu Zhou agreed readily.
"I didn't realize you were so stingy. You dismissed me with a bowl of clear noodle soup." Zhao Yingjun punched Wu Zhou's shoulder rudely.
"Who's being stingy? A bowl of clear noodle soup costs 268, and you have to queue up to eat it." Wu Zhou took Zhao Yingjun's hand unhappily.
"Are you sick? Clear soup noodles, 268?" Zhao Yingjun felt that he must be lying, and it was not a star-rated hotel.
"Is it a star-rated hotel? Are you going to go to a star-rated hotel with your bonus?" Zhao Yingjun suddenly asked in surprise.
"I'm overthinking it. It's just a small shop nearby, but it's really delicious." Wu Zhou couldn't help but salivate when he thought of the clear and delicious soup of the clear soup noodles and the strong noodles.
"It's not like you don't know that I don't like noodles." Seeing the yearning look on Wu Zhou's face, Zhao Yingjun was so convinced that he could only remind him.
"If it's okay, I'll show you some really delicious noodles today, do you want to go?" Wu Zhou said proudly with a wave of his hand without paying much attention.
"Are you sure, this is the invitation?" Wu Zhou is Zhao Yingjun's best friend in the company. Seeing Wu Zhou like this, Zhao Yingjun also became a little curious.
"Are you going to tell me? If you go late, you won't have time to eat." Wu Zhou asked Zhao Yingjun directly.
"Go, I'll give you a treat." Zhao Yingjun reluctantly agreed, but he still had no expectations for the meeting because he really didn't like noodles.
When get off work was about to begin, Wu Zhou urged Zhao Yingjun to hurry up. It didn't look like he was going to eat, but like he was urging him to die. He kept urging him and didn't stop until he got close to the shop.
"There are really a lot of people." Zhao Yingjun said looking at the long queue.
"We came early today. There are only eleven of us. We can eat quickly if we get in line." Wu Zhou said, pulling Zhao Yingjun forward.
The person in front of the queue was the carefree Wu Hai with a mustache. When he saw someone lining up behind him, he knew him and immediately said, "Wu Zhou is here, why has there been a change?"
As he spoke, he pursed his lips in the direction of Zhao Yingjun.
"This is a colleague. I'm treating you today." Wu Zhou said proudly.
In the past, Wu Hai always used to insult him, saying that he only had a girlfriend and that having someone of the opposite sex was inhumane, so today Wu Zhou specially named him and said that he was treating him.
"They must have given out bonuses." Wu Hai hit the nail on the head.
"Yeah, but it's my treat." Wu Zhou responded quickly.
"It's not even a bonus." Wu Hai continued to speak venomously.
"Is it our turn?" Zhao Yingjun suddenly interrupted.
It turned out that before they knew it, it was their turn...