"I think Liu Bei is the key person in the story. When I was watching it, I was wondering if Liu Bei would come again if Marquis Wu still didn't agree," Engineer Cheng said.
Yuan Zhou took a sip of tea calmly and said, "I think, as long as it is valuable, or more frankly, helpful, it doesn't matter how many times it is."
"Master Yuan is right. I forgot the core of the story. On the road of learning, one should have this kind of spirit." Engineer Cheng put down the teacup and said solemnly.
And then? Yuan Zhou looked at Engineer Cheng. Indeed, one should have this kind of spirit. So what else?
"Master Yuan, am I wrong?"
Noticing that Yuan Zhou's eyes were fixed on him, Engineer Cheng asked carefully.
"No." Yuan Zhou took a sip of tea and changed the topic, "Do you like Investiture of the Gods?"
"I haven't read much about it, but I know a little," Engineer Cheng said.
"Jiang Taigong was fishing, and someone took the bait willingly, which attracted King Wen of Zhou." Yuan Zhou threw out a topic.
Engineer Cheng said, "I know. Jiang Taigong was talented, so talented people are popular no matter their age."
"I …" Yuan Zhou took a deep breath and said, "There is no doubt that Jiang Taigong was talented, but he needs to be known. If he didn't take the initiative to fish with a straight hook and attract King Wen's attention, King Wen wouldn't have noticed him. So it's important to take the initiative."
Yuan Zhou emphasized the word "initiative".
"Thank you for your advice, Master Yuan. I understand," Engineer Cheng said seriously.
What the f * ck? That's so stupid. Yuan Zhou didn't want to talk anymore and focused on drinking tea.
Seeing that Yuan Zhou didn't say anything, Engineer Cheng didn't dare to start a new topic. He lowered his head and drank his tea in silence. However, he was secretly relieved.
Engineer Cheng said that chatting with Master Yuan was too stressful. Master Yuan had a high attainment in classical culture.
"It seems that if I want to keep up with the pace, I need to go back and read more books," Engineer Cheng thought.
After drinking tea, he tidied up the tea set and grinded the ink. Yuan Zhou was going to write two strokes of calligraphy.
As for what to write … he would find out soon.
On the other side, Engineer Cheng, who had finished drinking the tea respectfully, also left. After all, he had become the head chef, so he still had things to do.
"Let's go." Engineer Cheng called the young apprentice at the door.
The little apprentice had been standing outside for as long as they had been drinking tea inside.
The little apprentice followed behind Engineer Cheng. There was something he wanted to say, but he didn't dare to.
In the end, after holding it in for a long time, he really couldn't hold it in anymore and said, "Master Cheng, you are also a famous chef. Although Boss Yuan's culinary skills are very good, you don't have to be so respectful to him and even help him mop the floor."
"It's fine if Boss Yuan agrees to teach you. The point is that we don't know when Boss Yuan will agree to teach you. Head Chef Cheng, your effort is not proportional to your gain!" The little apprentice blurted out his thoughts.
After all, this was not the first time that the little apprentice accompanied Engineer Cheng to the Yuanzhou shop. This time, he witnessed the officer carrying away the swindler beggar.
What the little apprentice saw was that no matter what the situation was, Engineer Cheng's attitude was the same. There was no exception.
"If the effort and the gain are proportional, it's called a deal. It has nothing to do with apprenticeship."
Engineer Cheng glanced at the little apprentice and continued, "Do you think there are people who are stupid now?"
"You think the gain is greater than the effort, so you do it. Do you think you are the only smart one?"
Engineer Cheng's rhetorical question made the little apprentice speechless. He didn't know how to answer.
"But you are right about one thing. It is not proportional. What I have done is not worth mentioning compared with what I have learned from Master Yuan," said Engineer Cheng.
Engineer Cheng said, "Although Master Yuan didn't accept me as his apprentice, he showed all his skills unreservedly when cooking. I learned a lot from him."
Hearing this, the little apprentice seemed to think of something and suddenly said, "Could it be that Head Chef Cheng's …"
"Yes, the new signature dish I released before was the skill I learned from Master Yuan," said Engineer Cheng. "Now tell me, is there anything wrong with my attitude?"
The little apprentice hurriedly shook his head. The car had reached the street and the two got on.
On the other side, Yuan Zhou had begun his artistic creation — —
[Tomorrow, I will renovate the restaurant. ]
These words would definitely cause a stir. Yuan Zhou put away the brush and looked at his work with satisfaction. His words were getting better and better.
Yes, Yuan Zhou was going to take a day off. Of course, this time, he was really going to renovate the restaurant.
The previous reward of the Zhama Banquet fragment, the whole roast lamb, was not enough. The so-called insufficient conditions meant that there was no place to roast the meat. However, the system had told Yuan Zhou before that he could start the renovation.
"Actually, I have always wanted to ask, how are you going to expand the restaurant? If you want to make the whole roast lamb, the space won't be small. Are you going to build another layer on top of it? "Yuan Zhou asked the system.
The system displayed, "Host, don't worry. The system has its own arrangement."
"Alright. Whatever you say, I will." Yuan Zhou prepared to paste this masterpiece on the door after he closed the restaurant in the evening.
Dinnertime arrived. It was another bustling dinnertime, just like a writer who often came to the restaurant said.
Among thousands of lights, the one in Yuanzhou shop was inconspicuous. Even without this lamp, the sun still rose and the earth still rotated.
But it was really fortunate that there was such a place.
The dinnertime ended smoothly and the pub opened for business.
It was rare that the responsible Fang Heng came tonight. Just like before, he carried a bag of dishes to go with the wine. Seeing his drinking buddies that he hadn't seen for a long time, he was very cordial.
"Fang Heng, have you settled the matter at home?" one of his drinking buddies asked.
"Basically, it's settled. So I sneakily came out for a drink when I was free," Fang Heng said smilingly.
"Actually, if you didn't come, nobody would buy the dishes."
"Yeah, yeah. Without your dishes, the wine doesn't taste as good as before."
"What you said is a little fake. Wasn't it you who didn't drink enough last night?"
"Hey, it's no fun to undermine me like this."
Hearing this familiar noise, Fang Heng laughed and said, "No matter what, I've brought today's appetizers."
He started to drink energetically …
The business hours of the hotel also ended. Some people called for a designated driver, while others called for someone to pick them up. Yuan Zhou noticed that they could all go home safely anyway.
At 12: 30 pm, Yuan Zhou made sure there was no one on the street. Then, he sneakily came to the door with the calligraphy and double-sided glue.
"Clang …"
Suddenly, a loud sound rang out, startling Yuan Zhou. Did Shameless Wu come down? If this situation was seen by Wuhai, it would be very troublesome.
Yuan Zhou looked to the opposite side subconsciously …
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