Yuan Zhou spoke very straightforwardly, which made Old Master Liu dumbfounded. He looked at Yuan Zhou suspiciously.
After a while, he said, "You have so many customers every day. Do you remember everyone's taste?"
"Everyone's taste buds are different. If you want to cook the best delicacies, it's necessary to remember everyone's taste." Yuan Zhou was resolute and decisive. When he said that, he didn't hesitate at all.
Originally, when Old Master Liu invited Yuan Zhou, all the customers just wanted to watch the show. After all, there were too many people who invited Yuan Zhou to be their private chef.
However, when they heard Yuan Zhou's words, they also started to discuss it.
"It really seems so. I like sour dishes. The Yuxiang Shredded Pork I ordered was different from the one my friend ordered."
"I didn't pay much attention if you didn't mention it. Once, my friend came with me, but I really like the salty dishes."
The two people who said the above two paragraphs were Smart and Very Happy.
Their words were like a primer. More and more customers found that it was true. Boss Yuan really remembered his taste.
"He remembered so many people's tastes. Boss Yuan is really a genius."
"I think sometimes genius is not a compliment. The word 'genius' can encompass too many things. In fact, I think he must have put a lot of effort to achieve this. It's not only because of the word 'genius'." It was Wang Hong who said that.
Yuan Zhou didn't stop cleaning up, but he remembered all the customers' compliments.
Anyway, after the discussion, Old Master Liu really understood that he was really not special in Yuan Zhou's place.
After a sigh, Old Master Liu looked at Yuan Zhou and said, "Only you, Boss Yuan, can do this."
After thinking for a while, he felt that good food indeed couldn't be hidden and eaten by himself. If he wanted to eat it in the future, he could go out earlier and walk a little longer.
After thinking it through, Old Master Liu asked Liu Jianan to leave the Yuanzhou shop.
With Old Man Liu's status, it was impossible for him to have come by car. The driver had parked the car at the end of the street.
"Grandpa, Boss Yuan is so old-fashioned. Don't worry about him." Liu Jianan thought for a while and said.
"Little dog, do I look like such a petty person?" Old Man Liu glared at him.
Everyone had a nickname. Liu Jianan's nickname was given by Old Master Liu. He was called Gouzi. When he was young, Old Master would call him Little Gouzi. But when he grew up, he didn't call him that anymore under Liu Jianan's strong request.
But now, Old Man Liu was angry and shouted again.
However, it could also be seen that Old Man Liu didn't take this matter to heart.
Liu Jianan said with a smile, "Grandpa, who are you? Even I am a generation lower than you."
"Scram, scram, scram. Go back and tell your dad. Let him teach you a lesson." Old Man Liu still knew how to complain.
After the grandfather and grandson laughed for a while, Old Man Liu said something seriously.
"There are too few pure craftsmen nowadays. It's necessary to protect one," Old Man Liu said.
While they were talking, they had arrived at the intersection of Taoxi Road and got on the car to go home.
About three minutes later, there came two familiar voices from outside the door.
"Who is it? Who wants to invite Boss Yuan to be his private chef? Come out. "
"Yeah, yeah. It's really, really not good."
The two were Wuhai and Zhou Xi. Needless to say, Wuhai had originally finished his meal and returned to his nest. But when he heard that someone wanted to invite Yuan Zhou again, he ran down hurriedly.
As for Zhou Xi, as long as he had time recently, he would act with his idol.
"Where is he?" Wuhai asked.
While he was asking, Wuhai had already walked around the empty restaurant and didn't find anyone. Then, a customer who hadn't left yet told him that he had already left.
"I came down late." Wuhai muttered to himself, "It's still too slow to run down. By the way, should I just press the elevator? In this way, I can get there as soon as something happens."
Zhou Xi immediately said, "I have a friend who sells elevators."
"You still have to wait for the elevator and it moves slowly. You might as well jump off the building if you want to be fast. Anyway, you live on the second floor. It's much faster to jump down from the window," a customer couldn't help but ridicule him.
To Wuhai, this remark seemed to have opened the door to a new world, making his eyes light up.
"That makes sense. Let me do some research." Wuhai ran back quickly.
The customer who heard this instantly became speechless, "…"
"Eaves Wu, I can help you with the planning." While shouting, Zhou Xi also hurriedly chased after him.
They were simply two talents …
The lunchtime in Yuan Zhou's restaurant ended. On the other side, Tang Xi followed the grandpa to their temporary residence.
"Sister Jiang, I'm here. It's in the abandoned steel factory, the former director's office." Tang Xi dragged the snakeskin bag with one hand and made a call with the other.
The person on the other end of the phone might have asked about lunch. Tang Xi smiled at the grandpa and continued to reply.
"Don't worry, Sister Jiang. I haven't eaten yet. But I just bought some steamed buns and rolls with the grandpa from the Weimin Mantou Store at the intersection," Tang Xi said clearly.
After a few more words, Tang Xi hung up the phone while the grandpa led the way silently. However, both of them walked very slowly.
During this period, Tang Xi had already made three calls. In every call, she told the grandpa what she was doing and where she was.
Of course, she had made an appointment with Jiang Changxi for safety.
Just like what Jiang Changxi had said, "You can't have the heart to harm others, but you can't have the heart to guard against others either."
The two of them had already arrived at the door of the grandpa's residence.
"Thank you, miss. Sorry for troubling you. Are you tired? If you don't mind, come in and have a seat before you leave," the grandpa stood at the door and said awkwardly.
"Grandpa, of course I won't mind. I told you that we would eat together later," Tang Xi waved the plastic bag containing the steamed buns and rolls.
"I can't trouble you, miss. I don't eat lunch," the grandpa shook his head.
"Don't say that. I just said that I'm doing a survey on the people's livelihood and preparing to write a thesis. Just let me ask around and help me," Tang Xi said seriously with a pitiful expression.
"Aiya, I'm just an uncultured old man. How can I help you with your thesis? If you want to ask, just ask. I'll definitely tell you," the grandpa hurriedly waved his hand and said embarrassedly.
"That's great. Thank you grandpa," Tang Xi immediately placed the snakeskin bag in the corner and followed the grandpa into the house with a smile.
That's right. Tang Xi was using the excuse of writing a thesis to follow the grandpa home. Otherwise, it would be strange if she followed someone else.
When the grandpa heard that the young lady who had just helped him needed his help, he naturally agreed immediately. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to help.
"Creak." The door opened.
"Dear, I'm back. I met a kind lady on the way here today," the grandpa said to the old lady who was lying on the bed the moment he entered.
"Hello, granny." Tang Xi was shocked when she saw the old lady who was lying on the bed looking at her, but she still greeted her politely.
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