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Chapter 1502

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When Yuan Zhou walked back to the second floor of the pub, everyone had already started chatting with each other. Someone had brought a projector to the pub and it was broadcasting the Spring Festival Gala on the white wall of the bar counter.

"Little boss, you're here. Are you done with your work?" The granny was the first to notice Yuan Zhou. She greeted him with a smile.

Following the granny's greeting, everyone turned to look at Yuan Zhou. Yuan Zhou nodded to them calmly and then said, "I'll get some snacks for you."

"Good. I've been waiting for you," Wuhai said unreservedly.

"Do you need my help?" Zheng Jiawei asked self-consciously.

"I can help you too, right, Boss Yuan?" Jiang Changxi pointed at her red lips and said the word "boss" with a long ending.

"No need." Yuan Zhou refused flatly. But when he thought it was Chinese New Year's Eve, he said slowly, "There aren't many things. I can do it myself."

"Then just tell me if you need my help," said Jiang Changxi.

"Thank you, Boss Yuan," said Zheng Jiawei.

Yuan Zhou nodded lightly and went to the bar counter to get the snacks without saying anything.

"Boss Yuan, do you have plums? Little Qing likes to eat them," Ling Hong asked honestly.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded and then took out a plate and put it on the tray beside him.

There were a lot of snacks on the tray. There were all kinds of animal biscuits, dried fruits, fried dried fruits and some braised snacks. There were also the brewed plums requested by Ling Hong just now.

It was easy to explain why Yuan Zhou had so many snacks. It was because she had been drinking the bottle of liquor that she promised Yin Ya in return for almost three months.

In other words, Yin Ya had been coming to Yuanzhou shop almost every day for the past three months. As a result, the snacks in Yuan Zhou's shop increased.

Of course, these snacks were prepared by Yuan Zhou himself and then stored there.

There were so many snacks. This time, Yuan Zhou didn't follow the rules. He filled four trays with snacks and then stood up to send them to each table.

During this period, the diligent Zheng Jiawei and Jiang Changxi came to help.

After the snacks were placed on the table, the atmosphere in the pub became more lively. Everyone was either chatting in a low voice or watching the Spring Festival Gala together.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious. Even the grandma and grandpa who were here for the first time were able to blend into the atmosphere. Due to their knowledge, they could talk about art with a great painter like Wu Hai and sports with Xia Yu.

They could also talk about money with Ling Hong and even talk with Gabriel from France. They could also talk about money with Ling Hong. They could even talk about money with Gabriel from Gabriel from France. They could also talk with Gabriel from France. The two could could also talk with each other.

On the eve of the Spring Festival, everyone was very happy. Even Gabriel, who had experienced such a festival for the first time, was very satisfied.

When the clock struck midnight, the grandpa and grandma, who were the oldest, took out several small red envelopes from nowhere and gave one to each of them.

Even Yuan Zhou received one, and it was the biggest red envelope among them.

The biggest was literally the biggest. While others received small red packets, the one Yuan Zhou received was the orthodox big one. With a pinch, Yuan Zhou knew it wasn't a lot of money. Therefore, Yuan Zhou accepted it without hesitation and even expressed his gratitude.

After giving out the red envelopes, the two old men began to say goodbye and left.

After them, Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing left. They were driven away by Yuan Zhou.

After all, Yuan Zhou knew Ruan Xiaoqing's health well. It was better not to stay up late.

Ling Hong was very happy to leave with them. The reason for his happiness was very simple. It was so late. Even if Ruan Xiaoqing didn't agree, he would send her back.

Wouldn't it be another opportunity for them to spend time together?

Gabriel also said goodbye and left, followed by Xia Yu. In the end, Wuhai originally planned to leave last, but he was dragged away by Zheng Jiawei.

In the end, only Jiang Changxi and Yuan Zhou were left in the restaurant.

"Happy New Year. The snacks are delicious," Jiang Changxi leaned against the door frame and said with her head tilted.

"Um. Happy New Year. Is Master Bai here?" Yuan Zhou asked.

"Yes. He's waiting at the intersection," Jiang Changxi said as she combed the stray hair beside her ear.

"See you next year," Yuan Zhou said.

"Okay. See you next year." Jiang Changxi smiled. Her smile was like a red rose in full bloom. It looked very enchanting with her black hair.

Yuan Zhou just nodded without looking sideways. He looked at Jiang Changxi and prepared to see her off.

With a sound of "Dadada", Jiang Changxi stood up and walked into the dark night in her high heels.

After a few steps, Jiang Changxi suddenly stopped and slightly tilted her head. From where Yuan Zhou stood, he could see her jade-like white side face and rosy lips.

"You have to treat me to a meal after you and Yin Ya make up. I spent a lot of effort," Jiang Changxi smiled and said.

"Okay, no problem," Yuan Zhou nodded solemnly.

"Let's go. You should go back early. My car is just at the intersection," Jiang Changxi waved her hand to Yuan Zhou and walked out of Taoxi Road quickly.

As usual, Yuan Zhou watched her get on the car and drive away. Then, he entered the restaurant again and closed the door before going back upstairs.

After going back upstairs with his phone in hand, Yuan Zhou couldn't help looking at the door where his parents used to be and said softly, "Another year has passed. Time flies."

After that, Yuan Zhou took the phone and went back to his room.

Of course, as soon as he entered the room, Yuan Zhou sat at the desk and started to reply to messages.

As a patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, Yuan Zhou opened all the apps that showed unread messages, from QQ to microchannel messages. He read each one of them carefully and then replied uniformly with "Happy New Year".

Because of the phone, it was already very late when Yuan Zhou went to bed again.

Since he still had to open the restaurant as usual the next day, Yuan Zhou fell asleep soon.

The weather in Chengdu seemed to be aware of the recent festival. Therefore, as soon as Yuan Zhou got up and looked at the sky outside, he saw the faint morning light and the horizon was suffused with a faint orange.

"The weather seems to be good recently and the temperature has also risen," Yuan Zhou sighed with emotion when he went downstairs for a jog.

The first day of the New Year was the time for people to visit their relatives and friends. However, the number of people who came to Yuanzhou shop for breakfast did not decrease. However, compared to the usual well-dressed people, there were many more people who came for breakfast wearing pajamas and cotton pants.

As soon as these people lined up, they united with Wuhai, which added a festive atmosphere.

On the first day of the New Year, Yuan Zhou spent his time busy in the shop. It was the same on the second day of the New Year.

Early in the morning on the third day of the New Year, when Yuan Zhou opened the door, he saw Engineer Cheng's family waiting for him at the door. He received a gift from his disciple.

This time, Yuan Zhou fulfilled Cheng Ying's wish and gave her a red packet.

In the afternoon, Yuan Zhou went to deliver the Chinese New Year's gift to Carpenter Lian. Then, he returned to prepare dinner.

On the fourth, fifth, and sixth day of the New Year, the number of customers increased day by day. The number of pajamas that came to line up for breakfast also decreased. Slowly, the restaurant returned to its glamorous appearance.

However, Wuhai was not one of them.

It could be said that Taoxi Road was as lively as during the New Year. No, it was even more lively than usual.



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