"So comfortable." Zong Mo squinted his eyes and felt the soup for a while. Then, he put down the soup bowl in his hand.
"It feels so comfortable to drink a mouthful of hot soup in the early autumn." Zong Mo felt more spirited.
There was also a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, which made Zong Mo feel refreshed as if he had just exercised.
"Boss Yuan's soup is really extraordinary." While thinking that, Zong Mo ate up all the dishes in front of him ceaselessly.
That's right. Zong Mo specially ordered some soup, but the other dishes still needed to be eaten. Therefore, he also ordered other dishes.
After the meal, Zong Mo walked out of the restaurant contentedly, but he was stopped instantly.
The people who stopped him were none other than Wu Yungui and Boss Cai who were looking for the real murderer.
The two people were waiting in line outside and naturally heard that Zong Mo was the real murderer. However, they had been eating in the restaurant at that time. In order not to affect Boss Yuan's business, they had been holding back. Now that they were out of the restaurant, they could talk about it properly.
"Brat, you are really something. You even ruined my Ginseng Black Chicken Soup." Boss Cai said rudely.
"Boss Cai, don't say that. I'm just thinking for the sake of everyone. If the Ginseng Black Chicken Soup wins, there will be too few people drinking it," Zong Mo said frankly without any fear.
"Think about it. From the overall situation, Boss Yuan definitely wants to give back to his customers by holding such an activity at a loss. But if only a few people can benefit, it will be a waste of Boss Yuan's kindness."
Zong Mo continued, "As long as it's made by Boss Yuan, the Ginseng Black Chicken Soup and the Red Jujube Black Chicken Soup are both delicious. What's the difference?"
His words were so sincere that even Zong Mo himself believed him.
"Very good. Your ability to deceive people is similar to my style in those years. But it's a waste of your talent to open an antique store. Are you interested in doing publicity for my company?" Wu Yungui asked with great interest.
Of course, Wu Yungui said that half-jokingly. After all, Zong Mo definitely didn't lack money to open his own antique store. Of course, it would be great if Zong Mo lost his mind.
While Wu Yungui was looking for the murderer, he didn't forget to poach people from his company.
"Then I don't think so." Zong Mo didn't have a screw loose and immediately refused.
"Alright, we won't stop you. We're just curious as to who was so powerful to turn the tide and change the outcome." Wu Yungui nodded and said.
"Then, Boss Wu, Boss Cai, I'll take my leave first." Zong Mo waved his hand and turned to leave.
"He's a strange person," Boss Cai muttered.
"There are too many strange people here, Boss Yuan." Wu Yungui was not surprised at all.
"That's true. We are also quite strange, standing here and waiting for our meals." Boss Cai laughed.
"Yes, we are also curious." Wu Yungui also laughed.
Yes, Wu Yungui and Boss Cai's net worth was more than 100 million, but they were standing here in line and waiting to eat. Thinking about it, it was a little strange.
"Soon, we won't be the only ones feeling strange. Those people won't be able to escape," Boss Cai said with a smile.
"That's right. I think the renovations are almost done. I'm afraid we can come here in winter." Wu Yungui pointed at the tall building in the distance.
"That's right." Boss Cai nodded his head.
Those people mentioned by Wu Yungui and Boss Cai were those tycoons who had dined in Yuan Zhou's restaurant and participated in the solo exhibition.
Since the solo exhibition, they had been planning to move. The company's branch was almost done with the renovations. When the time came, the people would naturally come.
They were talking about the scene of a group of tycoons lining up at the entrance of Yuanzhou Shop.
But that was in the future. What was happening now was that Yuanzhou Shop became a hot topic again because of the soup.
There was no other reason than the Cimani Black Chicken used in the soup.
Such a precious ornamental chicken was stewed into soup, which made people's curiosity completely burst out. They were all discussing about the taste of the chicken.
Therefore, the soup became even more famous. Coupled with the guarantee of Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship, traffic control was implemented in the vicinity of Taoxi Road the next day and more traffic police patrolled the area.
Fortunately, whether it was the police officers of the nearby traffic bureau or the nearby residents, they were somewhat used to this.
After all, Boss Yuan's restaurant was located here.
Although the Cimani Black Chicken Soup with Red Dates was expensive, compared with the ornamental chicken that cost tens of thousands of yuan, people were still willing to try it.
After all, if someone dared to say in front of them that he kept a Cimani Black Chicken as a pet, they could directly tell him that they had eaten the chicken and it tasted good.
Because of this idea, the chicken soup became even more popular on the second day.
Although many people didn't get in the queue, they were not willing to leave.
"I really want to ask, who on earth has been queuing every day? I haven't been able to get it for two days. Do you live on Taoxi Road?"
"Heroes, can you give us a chance to survive? It's enough to drink it once. Think about us, who haven't even smelled the taste."
"Actually, in the past, I couldn't understand those people who waited in line for one or two hours just to eat. Wouldn't it be better to eat during that time? Until The Kitchen God appeared … "
In this way, the soup became completely popular. And because of the conscious popularization, everyone knew that it was a soup of Cantonese Cuisine.
Therefore, the Cantonese Cuisine also gained a sense of existence. It could be said that Yuan Zhou's activity was very successful.
The promotion lasted for half a month, and the follow-up influence was enough.
It was said that Chairman Song Ming, who knew this situation, smiled all day long. Not only that, but also called Zhou Shijie to show off.
As mentioned before, Song Ming was the vice chairman of the Chef's Alliance, while Zhou Shijie was the chairman. In fact, Zhou Shijie was superior to Song Ming.
Therefore, if Song Ming had something to show off, he must show it off in front of Zhou Shijie.
Just when Yuan Zhou was extremely busy, Yin Ya also had some progress.
After Yin Ya made countless phone calls and consulted many people, she finally found a way to help Tian Miao.
Because of this, Yin Ya specially postponed the red wine time for one day with Yuan Zhou. Because she couldn't come, she needed to go to Shanghai overnight.
Yin Ya, who only asked for one day's leave, took the earliest flight to Shanghai at 6: 25 in the morning.
It was exactly 9: 20 when she arrived at Shanghai. Yin Ya got off the plane in a hurry. She only bought a bottle of milk on the way and drank it on the way to the school by taxi. It was considered as her breakfast.
At 10: 00, Yin Ya arrived at the school gate. Because there was no notice in advance, Yin Ya first observed the surroundings and then visited carefully. In the afternoon, she informed the school that she wanted to donate and visit at the last minute.
Although it was a temporary notice, she was still allowed to visit the school.
The school was not big. It was just in the suburbs of Shanghai. The surrounding environment was very quiet, and there were not many people. It was next to an old community.
It was a school that was converted from an abandoned church, so the overall style was very medieval. There were not many people. Basically, there were some middle-aged women or lonely old people who still had the ability to work, as well as some retired teachers and volunteers.
The youngest was the principal. He looked like he was only in his forties. He was very clean and tidy. His office was in a room with a pointed roof with narrow stairs. It was the most difficult to climb up.
After talking for only an hour, Yin Ya almost understood the original intention and purpose of the school.
When she left, Yin Ya donated 100,000 yuan on the public account on the Internet. Then, she explained the purpose of her visit today. After getting the consent of the principal, Yin Ya left.
After walking out of the school gate and disinfecting it again, Yin Ya looked back at the small campus that was not new and said, "My little treasury is gone now. Fortunately, it's the end of the year."
"It's time to go back, or else Blockhead will be worried." Yin Ya looked at Yuan Zhou's message on her phone and smiled. Then, she took a taxi to the airport again.
When the plane arrived at Chengdu at 8: 30, Yin Ya walked out of the airport with a tired look. There was someone she did not expect to see.
"Yin Ya." Yuan Zhou rushed out and greeted Yin Ya.
"Blockhead, why are you here?" Yin Ya asked in surprise and surprise.
"It's very late. I came to pick you up." Yuan Zhou went forward and held Yin Ya's hand as he answered naturally.
"En, thank you, Blockhead." Yin Ya smiled and said, "Thank you for supporting me no matter what."
"You're welcome. But if there's anything you can find me for help." Yuan Zhou took Yin Ya to the taxi waiting outside the airport.
"There's no need for help. I can do it myself. You're already very tired," Yin Ya said.
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