"I finally made it. I hope there's no familiar white in front of Boss Yuan's door." The little girl was wearing heavy and thick clothes, but she was still running fast, which was admirable. She was out of breath because she ran too fast.
"Hahaha, great. Sure enough, there's no white. I knew Boss Yuan would definitely keep his word. I didn't refund the ticket in vain. I must eat my breakfast back." The little girl clenched her fists. It was really a shocking determination.
But then she remembered that according to the guide she had inquired, The Kitchen God didn't allow people to order their own food. She didn't clench her fists so tightly, but it didn't matter. It would be good to eat it back at noon!
Seeing the little girl clenching her fists, she looked like a person who came to fight and stir up trouble. But with two pigtails, she didn't look fierce at all. Therefore, the customers in the line couldn't help but smile. At this time, the customers who had gathered there stood in twos and threes. Some familiar customers even reassured the little girl.
"Do you know why Boss Yuan is called the Compass in the chefs' circle? Because Boss Yuan is the standard of this circle. If Boss Yuan said he would only take half a day off, he would only take half a day off. "
"That's right. So we're not worried at all."
"Boss Yuan is so awesome. No wonder he has such an amazing nickname," the little girl said.
Yin Ya, who was given this nickname, "???"
"I just feel that I'm unlucky. It's not easy for me to come here to eat delicious food with the annual leave, but I met Boss Yuan and he asked for leave again." The little girl was called Zhong Xiaoxiao. She was also very familiar with them. She also talked about her experience, "Originally, my plan was to take the early morning flight back to Shanghai after dinner. Who knew that Boss Yuan would ask for leave and I didn't eat anything. I was so angry that … I directly refunded the ticket and came here again today. Don't you think I'm unlucky?"
"I see. Then you're really unlucky. Because Boss Yuan asks for leave only a few times in a year."
The little girl, Zhong Xiaoxiao, didn't speak for a while.
"I'll ask Boss Yuan when he wants to make up the time."
Zhong Xiaoxiao, who was here for the first time and had yet to eat, heard a new term and was curious, "Make up the time?"
"That's right. The Kitchen God's business hours are very fixed, so if Boss Yuan is delayed by something, he will make up for it."
The regular customers spared no effort to tell the new girl about Yuan Zhou's various deeds, as if they were the masters.
"Oh yeah, you're from Shanghai. Do you know Little Min? She's Shin Min," a customer suddenly asked.
After asking this question, the customer came to his senses. Shanghai was not the same village. As a financial center, how could there be such a coincidence? Obviously, he did not know Zhong Xiaoxiao when he saw her blank expression.
However, after this customer heard about Shanghai, he asked this question without thinking. Sometimes, people would ask stupid questions without thinking.
Zhong Xiaoxiao's luck was really not that good. She originally wanted to see the famous scene of the Black Beast opening the door, but the Black Beast was currently recuperating.
It was not a joke to say that the Black Beast was in the hospital and Yuan Zhou asked for leave. These two events with such low probability actually happened to her …
In the restaurant, Yuan Zhou also began to make today's breakfast.
"I'll make shumai today. It's time to eat meat in the morning." Yuan Zhou suddenly said to himself, "Hahaha, I'm Master Yuan of the Steel Rod. Let's shine, my Cosmic Shumai!"
"Where's my steel rod? Who stole my steel rod … Um, calm down."
Maybe he was too happy when he took Little Ya to see his parents yesterday. Because his parents, like most parents, wanted to hold a grandson, but they did not even have the chance to see a girlfriend, let alone a grandson. Yesterday, Yuan Zhou finally fulfilled one of his parents' wishes. He was so happy that he almost broke his facial paralysis technique. Luckily, he stopped.
He took out the flour and planned to knead the dough. Soon, Yuan Zhou prepared all the ingredients, including the shrimp. In fact, shumai existed in all kinds of cuisines, but the wrapping was different. For example, Chengdu's shumai was made with shrimp and potatoes. Cantonese's shumai was made with crab roe. Shanghai's shumai was made with pork, Inner Mongolia's shumai was made with lamb, and Beijing's shumai was made with beef.
Soon, Su Ruoyan said, "It's time for breakfast. The first 16 customers can come in now." Breakfast began.
An hour passed quickly. The uncles and aunties who surrounded Zhong Xiaoxiao stayed. Obviously, they also wanted to know about the make-up time. Of course, there was a person in the crowd who was surprised. It was Mr. Wei, who came to eat breakfast alone. He did not want to see his daughter, Wei Wei.
"Everyone, take care." Yuan Zhou always stood by the door to see off the last batch of customers.
"Boss Yuan, I heard that you used to make up for the time when you were on leave. Will you make up for yesterday's leave?" Zhong Xiaoxiao was an impatient person. When she saw Yuan Zhou was free, she asked hurriedly.
"Yesterday was a private matter. I have to make up for it. I will inform you when the time comes," Yuan Zhou looked at the little girl in front of him and said.
"Oh yeah. I have decided to stay in Chengdu for a few more days. I must eat to my heart's content." Zhong Xiaoxiao jumped on the spot. She was obviously very excited.
"Goodbye, Boss Yuan. I'm leaving now." Zhong Xiaoxiao waved goodbye to Yuan Zhou.
Hearing this answer, everyone was satisfied. They gradually left and only Mr. Wei was left.
"Boss Yuan, I have a question." Mr. Wei took a step forward.
"Mr. Wei, please speak," Yuan Zhou said.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want to know if Boss Yuan will open for the Chinese New Year this year." Mr. Wei pursed his lips and asked.
Actually, Mr. Wei had guessed that Yuan Zhou would open for the Chinese New Year. After all, he had been here last year. Thinking of his daughter, he wanted to bring her here for the Chinese New Year this year. He always felt that the atmosphere in Yuanzhou Shop was very good and he wanted his daughter to be happy during the Chinese New Year.
"Of course. It will be the same as the previous years," Yuan Zhou said affirmatively.
"I see. Thank you, Boss Yuan. It's the Chinese New Year's Eve. I won't disturb you anymore." Mr. Wei let out a sigh of relief and smiled. He said goodbye and didn't want to disturb Yuan Zhou anymore.
"Take care," Yuan Zhou said.
While Yuan Zhou was busy with the business of the shop, Chu Xiao was also busy with Yuan Zhou's business.
Yuan Zhou rarely opened his mouth. Since he opened his mouth this time, Chu Xiao, as his lifelong enemy (self-proclaimed), was quite serious. He started making phone calls early in the morning.
"Hello, I'm Chu Xiao." Chu Xiao held the phone and made the call skillfully.
"Hello, Chu Xiao. I'm Opello." A strong voice came from the other side of the phone.
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