Even if Fang Heng didn't get the quota of the pub, other acquaintances would buy the dishes and wine from Fang Heng. At first, Fang Heng said that he didn't need money, but it wasn't good for him not to pay after so many times.
Mao Ye even went to Fang Heng's pub to get the dishes for him many times.
"Really. The liquor and the sobriety set meal are so expensive. It's so annoying!" One of the customers with thick hair said.
"Then don't order it later." His companion answered.
"Fine. I don't believe it." The customer with thick hair was resolute and decisive.
That was what he said, but only God knew how he would do it.
On the other side, Yuan Zhou prepared the sobriety set meal and handed it to Mao Ye. Then he went back to the second floor after he checked that there was nothing to do in the pub tonight.
However, Yuan Zhou didn't pick up the ancient book to study immediately. Instead, he took out his phone and intended to check the information of the noodle house.
After a while, he found out the meaning. That was to say, if you ate noodles in the noodle house, you could pay for two bowls of noodles, but only eat one bowl and leave one bowl there.
If one day someone was short of money due to various reasons, he could come to the noodle house to eat a bowl of noodles left by others without paying for it because he had already paid for it.
"That's a good idea. The boss is also a thoughtful person." Yuan Zhou muttered.
Actually, the meaning of the noodle house was similar to that of the donation box in front of Yuan Zhou's restaurant, which was to provide convenience to strangers when it was inconvenient.
"I feel that saving a bowl of noodles is more acceptable than directly donating money to a small box." Yuan Zhou thought for a while.
Because when people donated money, they would always wonder if they could help the people who really needed it. It wasn't because of the heart of a villain that he had such a thought. In today's society, there was almost no guarantee for the love of kind-hearted people. It was also because of the repeated problems that people had such a thought.
He felt that food could help people more easily. In our country, food was the most important thing. Only when people were full would they think about other things. It was indeed a good thing.
"The boss's noodle house will definitely continue." Yuan Zhou said inwardly.
He felt that Taoxi Road was developing better and better, which made Yuan Zhou quite happy.
While Yuan Zhou was thinking about that, his phone rang. The caller ID showed that it was Master Ji, the Master of Cooked Wheaten Food, Ji Yi.
Ever since Steamed Bun Ji witnessed Yuan Zhou's strength and steady character again because of the real perfume, Steamed Bun Ji would come to chat with Yuan Zhou for a while every few days. Sometimes, they would talk about the cooked wheaten food and other things.
Every time, he would ask Yuan Zhou if he was willing to be the chairman of the China Cooked Wheaten Food Association. Besides, he would tell Yuan Zhou that he was now the vice chairman of the association.
Of course, Ji Yi's behavior attracted a lot of hatred. Zhou Shijie and Zhang Yan were already infuriated when Yuan Zhou didn't do anything.
Of course, Ji Yi's behavior attracted a lot of hatred. Although Yuan Zhou didn't take any action, Zhou Shijie and Zhang Yan were furious.
In the end, Chairman Zhou said resolutely that apart from the chairman of the Chefs' Alliance of Huaxia, all the other positions in the Chefs' Association were a waste of Yuan Zhou's time for improvement.
"Is there anything you don't want for today's Hangover Set Meal?" In the pub, Mao Ye asked.
Mao Ye was smart. Previously, he asked who wanted it. Now, it was faster to ask who didn't want it.
The customer with thick hair who had been resolute said immediately, "Of course. One serving of Boss Yuan's Hangover Set Meal."
"Um?" His companion took a look at him. How could he change his attitude so quickly?
"Ok." Mao Ye took out the payment code of the restaurant.
Time passed and the pub ended. He watched Mao Ye get on the last bus.
As the Chinese New Year was approaching, Little Ya was getting busier and busier. Even the chatting time at night was reduced a lot.
After saying goodnight, he went to bed.
The next morning, Yuan Zhou got up ten minutes earlier than usual because he had something new to do.
After washing up, Yuan Zhou started his daily compulsory jogging. He went out from the back door and said goodbye to Broth and Rice as usual before he started jogging.
Ever since the boss settled down opposite Yuan Zhou's restaurant, his working hours had been fixed. No matter if he was changing the signboard or changing the items, the opening time of the restaurant had always been based on the time when Yuan Zhou got up.
When Yuan Zhou ran to the front of the restaurant, he saw a very big signboard at the entrance of the restaurant from a distance. The characters on the signboard weren't small either. A few big characters read, "No Bowls of Noodles for Use Today".
Except for the number in the middle, which could be seen at first glance to be written with chalk, the other characters were all painted with paint, which wouldn't fade easily.
"Open the door," Yuan Zhou said in a low voice.
The neon lights flickered in the morning mist. Together with the red lanterns under the eaves, it brought a warm feeling to the winter morning.
Soon, Yuan Zhou finished jogging and returned to the restaurant. After washing up, Yuan Zhou checked the time and found that it was indeed ten minutes earlier than usual. "Just enough time for breakfast."
The first thing Yuan Zhou did when he went downstairs was not to go to the kitchen to prepare today's breakfast, but to open the door of the restaurant. Fortunately, the black beast had figured out Yuan Zhou's pattern of action and thus didn't lean against the window to look at the door. Otherwise, it would definitely see a beast the moment it opened the door.
"Creak"
The wooden door made a crisp sound in the quiet street in the early morning, indicating the beginning of a beautiful day.
"Let's start a new day with a bowl of noodles." Yuan Zhou walked towards the restaurant across the street.
Probably because the boss had boiled the water, some white steam floated out of the room and dyed the morning light.
The boss had been running a tofu pudding business for the previous month, which was all food. Therefore, he changed the brand, changed the kitchen utensils, and started the business. It could be done in one night.
"Boss, two bowls of noodles and one for use," Yuan Zhou said as soon as he entered the restaurant.
"Great. I didn't expect that I would have Boss Yuan's support on the first day of business. I'm destined to be popular! Today's noodles are very tasty. "The boss's energetic voice came from the half-open kitchen.
The boss's figure could be vaguely seen through a big half-open window. Early in the morning, the boss's energetic voice could be heard.
"Then I'll have a good taste," Yuan Zhou said.
"Hahaha, Boss Yuan, just wait and see." The boss moved quickly. The water had already been boiled and the noodles were boiled in no time.
Soon, a bowl of steaming hot noodles was served. On top of the noodles were several pieces of seemingly well-cooked beef and a few pieces of green vegetables. The color combination was very appetizing.
Yuan Zhou had always cooked his own breakfast, so he hadn't had breakfast outside for a long time.
Although he was eating outside, the speed was still as fast. In a short while, Yuan Zhou had finished a bowl of noodles.
"It tastes good." Yuan Zhou stood up, paid the bill, and left.
"Thank you, Boss Yuan. Hahaha, take care." Hearing Yuan Zhou's words, the boss's smile widened. He was very happy.
After sending Yuan Zhou out of the restaurant, he changed the number of bowls on the signboard from 0 to 1.
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