"Senior Brother …" Ma Xiao choked on his words.
"Mhm, go ahead. I'm listening," Yuan Zhou said.
"It's fine. I'll treat you to a meal after I finish the mortise and tenon furniture," Ma Xiao said.
"Okay," Yuan Zhou agreed.
"That's it then. I won't disturb you anymore," Ma Xiao said and was about to hang up.
"Mhm," Yuan Zhou nodded and hung up.
After hanging up, Ma Xiao couldn't help but think of what Yuan Zhou said, "A chef looking for inspiration in the toilet. Oh my god, I can't think about it anymore. It's so picturesque."
Ma Xiao couldn't help but shiver when he thought of that. He shook his head and tried to forget the picturesque scene.
"What are you doing? Did you make a call? "Carpenter Lian couldn't help but ask when he saw Ma Xiao's weird expression.
"It's nothing, Master. Senior Brother said he'll give you a gift during the Lunar New Year," Ma Xiao immediately shook his head.
"What New Year's gift are you talking about? What era are we living in?" Carpenter Lian said in disdain, but he was smiling happily.
"It's a gift. It means that Senior Brother cares about you as his master. This is his filial piety," Ma Xiao quickly said.
"Your Senior Brother is filial, but what about you? Even now, you're still not as good as a senior like you, "Carpenter Lian habitually mocked his disciple.
"Hehe, I'm just stupid. But thanks to your good teaching, I can make a whole set of mortise and tenon furniture soon," Ma Xiao scratched his head and said.
"At least you're enlightened. Otherwise, I'd beat you to death," Carpenter Lian said.
"With such a great master like you, I'll definitely be enlightened," Ma Xiao said.
"Alright, stop joking. Go to my toolroom and take those things. Don't mess up when you're working," Carpenter Lian waved his hand at Ma Xiao as if he didn't want to see him.
"Okay. Thank you, Master. I'll go study it again." When Ma Xiao heard that Carpenter Lian was going to open his workshop to him, how could he not be happy? He immediately went to the backyard with a smile.
"This kid is already in his thirties or forties, yet he's still not mature enough. He's not even as mature as Little Yuan," Carpenter Lian snorted and said in disdain.
But in fact, his workshop had already prepared mortise and tenon furniture and tools for Ma Xiao to learn, and even some of his manuscripts.
These movements could only be passed on to the disciples after the death of the master. One could imagine how precious these movements were.
Of course, Yuan Zhou didn't know about this. He was now preparing for something big. He was holding a big notebook and writing something seriously.
"In a few days, Yin Ya will go home to celebrate the Spring Festival. She can only come back after the holiday. By then, it should be about time," Yuan Zhou muttered as he scribbled on the notebook.
"Hmm, this one, this one, and this one. Let's do this for now and perfect the rest later." Yuan Zhou frowned and thought seriously.
"Boss Yuan, what difficulties have you encountered?" Suddenly, a gentle voice rang out. It was Shin Min's voice.
"Hmm? No. "Yuan Zhou immediately stood up and looked at Shin Min with a serious expression.
"But …" Shin Min looked at Yuan Zhou's azure stone table with a worried expression.
"What's the matter at the pub?" Yuan Zhou closed the notebook and asked.
"Oh, it's like this. Everyone wants to know what you're planning for the Spring Festival, boss?" Shin Min asked.
"Same as last year," Yuan Zhou said.
"Okay. Can you tell the customers now?" Shin Min asked.
"Of course. You and Zhou Jia can go home for the Spring Festival after you finish tomorrow," Yuan Zhou said gently.
"Actually, there's no need for that. Boss, you've already opened the door," Shin Min said with her head lowered.
"I opened the door because my house is upstairs and your house isn't here. If I didn't know that your house isn't far from Chengdu, I would have asked you to leave long ago," Yuan Zhou said.
"Okay. If you need anything, just call us to come to work. Anyway, we just play at home," Shin Min lowered her head and said.
"Um, I will." Yuan Zhou nodded his head. "Go ahead."
"Okay. I'm going to tell the customers." Shin Min nodded her head.
"Stay here after you finish the work tomorrow. We also need to give you the year-end bonus," Yuan Zhou said.
"Okay. Thank you, boss." With a smile on her face, Shin Min wasn't as shy as before. She nodded her head earnestly and answered.
"Okay. Go ahead," Yuan Zhou said again.
This time, Shin Min didn't say anything. She just nodded her head and entered through the sergestes wall view door.
Nevertheless, Yuan Zhou pulled open the drawer under the azure stone countertop and directly put the notebook at the bottom. On the other side of the drawer, there were two red red envelopes with the words "New Year's money" written in gold. They appeared to be jubilant.
Since the Spring Festival was only a few days away, Yuan Zhou held another cocktail party. This cocktail party was the same as the previous two times. Engineer Cheng was in charge of the outside while Yuan Zhou was in charge of the inside.
Of course, one person must be invited to the cocktail party this time, namely Chen Wei. Another person must come, which was Fang Heng. After all, regarding liquor, according to his words, he would come even if he had to die.
In addition, Mr. Wu Wu, who liked drinking and relaxing, also took the responsibility and asked Engineer Cheng for an invitation card in person. Then, he ran over eagerly.
Speaking of Wu Yungui, this tycoon, he was also very interesting. Although he was a businessman, his way of doing things was quite likable.
For example, this time, he wanted to make use of the fame of Yuan Zhou's participation in the Asia-Pacific Exchange Meeting. He didn't directly advertise on the big screen.
Fascinating this time, he directly chartered a bus. Yes, just like those celebrities who supported him, he was also trendy and directly chartered a bus.
He directly chartered all the buses with six and eight seats, including No.6, No.8, No.16, No.18, No.26, No.28, No.36, No.38, No.46, No.48, No.56, No.58, No.66, No.68, No.76, No.78, No.86, all the way to No.88.
On one side of the bus, there was a "Welcome back to Yuan Zhou from the exchange meeting" printed. On the other side, there was a part of the menu of Yuanzhou shop and the advertisement of his company, Gourmet City.
That scene could be said to be quite Fascinating. In order to let people notice the advertisement, the publicity department of Wu Yungui's company also put in a lot of effort. That was, on the day when Yuan Zhou came back, he didn't need to pay the fare, because they were contracted.
"Oh my god, isn't this Yuan Zhou too amazing?"
"I don't know whether he's amazing or not, but I feel that this Yuan Zhou is very rich! It must have cost a lot of money. "
There had never been a chef who could make such a big scene. This was really the first time in the world.
Therefore, Yuan Zhou's reputation in the whole of Chengdu could be said to be like the sun at high noon. Even if you weren't a foodie and didn't pay attention to food, you all knew about Yuan Zhou.
That was to say, Yuan Zhou himself didn't go out much, so he didn't feel that it was very obvious.
Fortunately, Wu Yungui followed Yuan Zhou's request and used his profile. Otherwise, Yuan Zhou was much more famous in Chengdu than those celebrities.
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