"Not only does it go well with the rice, but it also goes very well with the other dishes," Wang Le said, not fully satisfied.
"How about it? Do you believe me now?" Ma Zhida pointed at the empty bowls and plates in front of Wang Le and said confidently.
"The beef noodles are indeed very delicious, especially after the red onion sauce is added," Wang Le shook his head and commented.
"Of course. No matter what the dish is, Boss Yuan's craftsmanship is always the best," Ma Zhida said proudly.
"I feel like I'm not full yet." Wang Le stroked his own belly.
"That's right. I have this feeling every day." Speaking of this, Ma Zhida had a deep understanding of it.
"Can I order some more?" Wang Le looked at the menu and said eagerly.
"It's your first time here. Let me explain the rules to you." Ma Zhida cleared his throat and revealed an earnest manner.
"What rules?" Wang Le indeed didn't know the rules of Yuanzhou Shop.
However, Wang Le had vaguely heard that the boss of this restaurant was a compass who abided by the rules.
"You want to order another serving of red onion sauce, right?" Ma Zhida asked.
"Of course. The sauce is so delicious. I'm preparing plain white rice to go with it." Wang Le indicated that he was a frugal person.
"That's not possible," Ma Zhida said.
"Um?" Wang Le didn't say anything and waited for Ma Zhida to continue.
"Boss Yuan has a rule. You can only order the same dish once. The rule is written on the menu. Of course, it's also written on the wall behind you." Ma Zhida pointed at the wall behind Wang Le enthusiastically.
"Hua La." It was the sound of Wang Le turning the pages of the menu.
The menu of Yuanzhou Shop was very exquisite, but the rules were also very clear. Moreover, every word and sentence was clearly written on the title page.
"What a strange rule. I can't eat more." Wang Le knitted his brows.
"No. You can order other dishes, but not the same dish. This is a loophole discovered by the great Meng Meng." Speaking of Meng Meng, Ma Zhida revealed a look of admiration.
"Forget it. I'll come again in the evening." Wang Le smacked his lips. He still wanted to eat the red onion sauce, so he held back his desire and said that.
"Alright. Actually, you can't eat anymore. It's almost time for work." Ma Zhida pointed at the clock on the wall.
"Let's go. We still have a project on hand." Wang Le was quite serious when it came to work.
"Let's go. We have to work hard to get promoted and get a raise so that we can eat in Yuanzhou shop like Wuhai." Ma Zhida also stood up and said in high spirits.
"That's possible." Wang Le had heard of Shameless Wu's name from Ma Zhida's earlier introduction.
After all, the current Wuhai was like a big bad wolf that parents often used to scare their children when they were young. For example, if they didn't listen, they would be captured.
Now, Wuhai's role was more or less the same.
When Ma Zhida and Wang Le went out respectively, Yuan Yuan was almost done eating.
Of course, Yuan Yuan's plate was also very clean. Even the plate of salad dressing was poured into the fried rice by Yuan Yuan. She mixed it well and finished it.
That was even cleaner than his face.
"Wait." Just when Yuan Yuan was about to leave, Yuan Zhou stopped her.
After all, Yuan Zhou still remembered Manman's request.
"Boss Yuan?" Yuan Yuan was a little puzzled and looked at Yuan Zhou with puzzlement.
Even the customers eating in the restaurant looked at Yuan Zhou in surprise.
It couldn't be helped. It was rare for Yuan Zhou to stop a girl on his own initiative. Besides, he was still single, which was very suspicious.
Therefore, almost everyone in the restaurant fixed their eyes on Yuan Zhou and Yuan Yuan and made their own guesses.
However, the two people involved didn't notice it at all.
Yuan Yuan didn't react at all while Yuan Zhou revealed a frank expression even though he was wearing a mask.
"Manman wants to talk to you. This is her contact information." Yuan Zhou took out a note from the drawer and handed it to her directly.
"Sister Manman?" Yuan Yuan took the note.
"Remember to contact her." Yuan Zhou nodded the head and then said.
The conversation between the two was short and quick. At that time, Yuan Zhou had returned to the kitchen and continued to cook the dishes. After all, lunchtime wasn't over yet.
"I don't know why Sister Manman wants to talk to me. But I can eat the Passion Fruit Jam with the Egg Fried Rice tomorrow. It should be delicious." Yuan Yuan thought while walking.
Well, a unique taste.
After the little episode between Yuan Zhou and Yuan Yuan just now, the customers in the restaurant became lively again.
"Boss Yuan, I saw other exemplary restaurants have silk banners and they are hung in conspicuous places. What about yours?" It was a foodie who often went to other restaurants to look for food.
"Yeah. Speaking of that, I really haven't seen Boss Yuan hang that silk banner." A customer at the side echoed.
"Where's the silk banner?" A customer looked around the restaurant curiously.
"Could it be hung in the pub?" The customer who didn't find it guessed while looking at the sergestes wall view door.
"No. It's not there." Ling Hong shook the head.
Seeing Ling Hong say no, the customers turned to Yuan Zhou one after another.
"It's kept by someone else." Yuan Zhou said.
"Kept by someone else? Is it Chairman Zhou? "The regular customers all knew Zhou Shijie's preference for Yuan Zhou.
"It doesn't seem like it. Why would Chairman Zhou keep it?" A customer shook the head.
Just when everyone was discussing and guessing enthusiastically, a voice sounded faintly.
"Isn't it nice to hang my painting?" Wu Hai stood behind the fiercest person. He was full of resentment as if he were Sadako. The only difference was that his hair was a little short and the restaurant was a little brighter. Otherwise, he would really look like Sadako.
"You scared me. Eaves Wu hasn't gone back yet?" The customer was startled. When he turned the head and found it was Wu Hai, he felt relieved and asked.
That's right. Usually, Wu Hai would have gone back by now. He always went back to his art studio right after lunch. But now, the lunch time was about to end.
"Isn't my painting nice?" Wu Hai asked again.
"It's nice. It's nice. I'm just curious." Seeing Wu Hai's dark eyes, the customer immediately expressed his standpoint.
"Um. That's good." Hearing the answer, Wu Hai looked at Yuan Zhou.
He presumably hadn't forgotten the thing he didn't eat in the morning. He was emitting a strong resentment in an attempt to make Yuan Zhou feel guilty and then get the compensation of the meal.
Yuan Zhou, on the other hand, showed no reaction and continued cooking.
"You scared me. What's wrong?" Seeing Wu Hai leave, the customer let out a sigh of relief and then asked Ling Hong who wasn't far away in a low voice.
"Intermittent convulsions." Ling Hong summed it up incisively.
"Eh …" The customer became speechless. He looked at Wu Hai again and then agreed with Ling Hong's opinion.
"No wonder he's Shameless Wu, one of the top ten malignant tumors in the restaurant. His thinking is always so eccentric." The customer sighed with emotion inwardly.
Because of Wu Hai's resentment, everywhere he went in the restaurant was gloomy and miserable. However, as everyone was familiar with Wu, they were quite resistant to his resentment. Therefore, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
On the other side, the vice chairman office of Zhang Yan wasn't so harmonious.
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