In the afternoon, Engineer Cheng had delivered almost all the invitations in Chengdu. Then, he went straight to the airport. He still had to go to Hui Province to invite the tea master.
This master could be said to be a national treasure. He was a real big shot. After all, Rollie was quite valuable. Not everyone could be called a national treasure.
Previously, he wanted to invite the master to say a few words at the national tea culture promotion conference, but he was rejected.
If it wasn't for Engineer Cheng helping this tea master before, he wouldn't have the confidence to invite him.
After dinner, the Yuanzhou shop quieted down. The endless stream of people who came to ask for invitations during the day also left one after another.
After Yuan Zhou asked Cheng Ying and Zhou Jia to go back, he didn't go upstairs to wash up immediately. Instead, he took out his phone and made a call.
This call was to Carpenter Lian.
"Master, I'm holding a tea party on the 21st of this month. Are you coming?" Yuan Zhou asked.
"For tea?" Carpenter Lian asked in a loud voice.
"Yes, for tea. Uncle Zhou will be coming too," Yuan Zhou said.
"I'm not going. I'm just a sawyer. I don't have anything to do with such elegant things," Carpenter Lian rejected immediately. Then, he continued, "Do you have enough people? I'll ask Ma Xiao to help you. He can't drink tea, but he can do some manual labor. "
Carpenter Lian began to call for people. His voice was so loud that Yuan Zhou could hear him through the phone.
Yuan Zhou was the only one in the restaurant. This was something that even Carpenter Lian knew.
Yuan Zhou smiled and said in a gentle voice, "No need. I have Cheng Zhao Mei to help me. I don't need to trouble you."
"Are you sure? Your disciple can't do it now, but Ma Xiao should be able to help, "Carpenter Lian said.
Perhaps Carpenter Lian was afraid that Yuan Zhou wouldn't be able to speak, so the sound of clothes rubbing against each other could be heard. Carpenter Lian must have dragged Ma Xiao to the phone. Then, Yuan Zhou heard Ma Xiao's helpless voice, "Senior Brother, I'm strong. Is there anything I can do?"
"Thank you, Junior Brother. But there's really no need for that. Junior Brother, you can just come to the tea party directly." Yuan Zhou said gently.
However, Yuan Zhou didn't hear Ma Xiao's reply. Instead, he heard him say excitedly to Carpenter Lian, "Senior invited me to the tea party. Master, can I go?"
"What can you do even if you go? You're just a fool," Carpenter Lian said in disdain.
"Master, let Junior Brother come. He might be able to help." Yuan Zhou couldn't help laughing, but he still said seriously.
"That's true. Go ahead then. Don't give your senior brother any trouble," Carpenter Lian agreed after hearing Yuan Zhou's advice.
"Thank you, Master. Thank you, Senior Brother. I've long heard that Senior Brother's tea is very good. I can't drink it easily. I'm really lucky this time," Ma Xiao immediately said excitedly.
"Then, Junior Brother, please have a good taste," Yuan Zhou said.
"Alright, alright. Hurry up and clean up. I want to talk to your senior brother." Seeing that Ma Xiao wouldn't let go of the phone, Carpenter Lian immediately grabbed him and asked him to leave.
Then, as usual, Carpenter Lian asked about all aspects of Yuan Zhou's life, from his daily life to the changes in the weather.
Carpenter Lian had a fiery temper because he spent most of his time with wood. However, after becoming Yuan Zhou's master, he became gentler and cared for Yuan Zhou like a junior.
When Yuan Zhou heard Carpenter Lian's nagging, he would answer every question seriously.
After confirming that Yuan Zhou was doing well, Carpenter Lian asked Yuan Zhou if there was anything he didn't understand about carpentry.
After chatting for another ten minutes, the master and disciple hung up and went back to work.
"Master's temper is getting better and better," Yuan Zhou sighed as he put down his phone.
However, just as he put down his phone, Chief Lin from the Tax Bureau came.
"Good evening, Boss Yuan," Director Lin greeted warmly and amiably.
"Chief Lin, why are you here at this time?" Yuan Zhou looked up and saw that it was already nine o 'clock at night.
Usually, Chief Lin would come in the afternoon when he asked for tea. This was the first time Yuan Zhou saw him this late.
"Hehe, I heard that Boss Yuan is going to hold a tea party, so I volunteered to help," Chief Lin said with a righteous face.
"Are you here to help or to drink tea?" Yuan Zhou mocked.
"Boss Yuan, you must be joking. I am very serious about helping," Chief Lin said seriously.
However, a wretched smile appeared on Chief Lin's amiable face as he said, "But if someone pitied me and forced me to drink a cup of tea, I won't refuse."
"Don't worry, that won't happen," Yuan Zhou said confidently.
"Ahem," Chief Lin thought of the taste of Yuan Zhou's tea, and his mouth started to water. However, he still coughed and forced himself to swallow his saliva. Then, he said seriously, "Tell me, Boss Yuan. What can I do with a hundred pounds? I'm very familiar with serving tea, pouring water, sweeping the floor, and wiping the table."
"Don't worry, Boss Yuan. I won't ask for a salary or an invitation. I'll help you for free. Anything is fine," Chief Lin promised.
"Err …" Yuan Zhou was shocked by Chief Lin's shamelessness.
In the end, under the pressure of Chief Lin's shamelessness, Yuan Zhou agreed to let him work with Zhou Jia and the others. Of course, Chief Lin was only a temporary worker.
Just as Yuan Zhou was shocked by Chief Lin's shamelessness and agreed, something related to Yuan Zhou happened in the Centennial Jiangdu Restaurant.
"I'll be staying in Chengdu for about a week. You guys have to keep a close eye on the kitchen. Don't make any mistakes," Hang Tian was giving his final instructions before leaving.
"Yes, Head Chef." "Alright." "Don't worry, Head Chef." A series of promises came one after another.
There was only one exception. It was the middle-aged man who followed Hang Tian at the internal cuisine exchange meeting.
This man was called Hao Cheng, and he was Hang Tian's most valued disciple. They had a close relationship as if they were father and son.
"Master, are you really going alone?" Hao Cheng frowned and asked worriedly.
"Why? You don't trust this old man? "Hang Tian said with a smile.
"Of course. That Head Chef Yuan's culinary skills are indeed excellent. He is a master, but so are you. You don't have to visit him personally," Hao Cheng said.
That's right. Hao Cheng admired Yuan Zhou's culinary skills very much. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he admired Yuan Zhou from the bottom of his heart. However, he also respected and admired his master from the bottom of his heart. Hang Tian was already so old, but he was naturally unwilling to meet Yuan Zhou personally.
"Hao Cheng, you have to calm down. Although you are right and I am also a master, how old is Yuan Zhou? How old am I? Look at your own age. "Hang Tian's calm expression disappeared as he said solemnly.
Hao Cheng was speechless after hearing Hang Tian's words.
"Master is right. Should I go take care of you?" Hao Cheng asked tentatively, "You need someone to take care of you on the way."
"No need. You look after the restaurant. This time, I am going to exchange my culinary skills and knife skills. You are not good enough. Just stay in the kitchen and practice," Hang Tian shook his head and said.
"Okay, master. I understand," Hao Cheng lowered his head and answered.
"Alright. Although you are not as good as that Yuan Zhou, you are quite talented," Hang Tian patted Hao Cheng's shoulder and left with his hands behind his back.
Hang Tian got on the plane to Chengdu the next day after he finished giving his instructions.
"I wonder if Head Chef Yuan's knife skills are better than those in the video. I can't embarrass myself," Hang Tian thought as he looked at Jiangdu that was getting smaller and smaller.
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