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Chapter 1879

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"Boss Yuan, do you still remember today's date?" Zhou Xi had to break the silence since everyone present was a big shot.

However, he didn't make a good start. Everyone looked at him as if he was an idiot. Only Yuan Zhou glanced at Zhou Xi.

Yuan Zhou's thought was, "He probably isn't Uncle Zhou's biological son, right?"

On second thought, one is marked by the company one keeps, one is blackened by the company one keeps.

"Cough, no, I meant to say that it's almost Chinese New Year, isn't it?" Zhou Xi hurriedly tried to salvage the situation.

However, the more he tried to explain, the more he made things worse.

"Compass, New Year's goods, New Year's goods. As a famous restaurant with aspirations, we have to prepare New Year's goods during Chinese New Year," Wu Shou was the most direct.

"New Year's goods?"

Yuan Zhou was a little puzzled. In his mind, New Year's goods were equivalent to cured meat and sausages. He couldn't keep up with the foodie's train of thought.

"Yeah, it's almost the end of the year. Many companies will prepare New Year's goods for their employees. Now that they have basically finished buying, shouldn't The Kitchen God also sell some New Year's goods?" Jiang Changxi said.

"Boss Yuan sold mutton soup during the Winter Solstice. New Year's is a bigger festival than the Winter Solstice. I think The Kitchen God should prepare some," Zheng Jiawei analyzed.

"That's exactly what I mean," Zhou Xi nodded vigorously.

Zhou Xi discovered his biggest shortcoming. It was easy for him to misunderstand.

Next, the eight eyes of the four people stared at Yuan Zhou, waiting to see what he would say.

The four pairs of eyes couldn't see through Yuan Zhou's poker face. Therefore, they calmly considered the possibility of The Kitchen God selling New Year's goods.

"Boss Yuan, I think we can really consider it. After all, the conditions are sufficient." The conditions Zheng Jiawei mentioned were that The Kitchen God could sell New Year's goods as a special takeaway.

Of course, as they hadn't announced it yet, Zheng Jiawei's words were vague. Yuan Zhou understood.

In the New Year's quartet, Zheng Jiawei was in charge of attacking, Queen Jiang was in charge of suppressing the crowd, Zhou Xi was in charge of shouting 666, and Wuhai was in charge of eating.

"I need to think about it." Yuan Zhou had an idea and decided to discuss it with the system.

"Alright, we'll wait for your good news. Sorry for bothering you," Zheng Jiawei concluded.

After that, Zheng Jiawei, Jiang Changxi, Zhou Xi, and Wuhai left.

"System, do you think New Year's goods can be equated with takeout?" Yuan Zhou asked in his heart.

Back then, Yuan Zhou held a personal cooking exhibition. With the theme of the four seasons, he won the hearts of chefs and customers both at home and abroad. He skipped the most famous in the country and became the most famous in Asia. The system once rewarded Yuan Zhou with the ability to take the ingredients out of the restaurant. He no longer had the regret of looking at the top-grade ingredients in the restaurant but not being able to take them out.

Since the ingredients could be taken out, the food made with the ingredients could be taken out as well. Therefore, Yuan Zhou started to make delicious food with Yin Ya from time to time when she was working overtime.

Naturally, takeout was born. However, considering that the delivery time would affect the taste, it was never announced.

When Ruan Xiaoqing was hospitalized, Ling Hong asked Yuan Zhou for help. Then, when Wuhai was injured and hospitalized, he also enjoyed the same takeout treatment.

"It can be equated," as expected, the system answered concisely.

"But what should I prepare for the New Year's goods?" Yuan Zhou stroked his chin and couldn't make up his mind.

He remembered that when he was still helping out in the kitchen, there were also New Year's goods. However, because it was in a restaurant, the New Year's goods were naturally related to food. Moreover, Yuan Zhou was just a lowly worker at that time, so he received the least New Year's goods, a preserved duck.

"Then what should I prepare for the New Year's goods? I should think of something new for the New Year's goods of The Kitchen God. "Yuan Zhou began to list carefully the food related to the New Year and rejected them one by one in his mind.

"I can also give Little Yan and Little Ye the New Year's goods together. Otherwise, it will be too monotonous if I only give red packets," Yuan Zhou thought.

Therefore, for the rest of the day, apart from practicing the knife skills, cooking the dinner and the sobering up set meal, Yuan Zhou even stopped studying the ancient books temporarily in order to figure out the specific contents of the New Year's goods. During the period, he even called Yin Ya and chatted with her for a while to listen to her opinion.

Therefore, the next day, as soon as Su Ruoyan came to The Kitchen God, Yuan Zhou stuffed a stack of paper into her hands. It was really a stack. Then, there was another thick stack on the table beside her.

"Boss, what's this?" Su Ruoyan was a little confused.

"This is a public opinion survey. In it, there are the New Year's goods prepared by our restaurant this year. In order to meet the tastes of the public, we will spend the whole day on the survey today," Yuan Zhou answered.

Su Ruoyan asked, "Are you giving one to all the customers who come in?"

Yuan Zhou shook his head, "Let the customers know about this first. We can only give it to them if they fill in the form. We can't force the survey."

"Oh, okay. Boss, I will definitely do it well." Su Ruoyan nodded her head vigorously.

That's right. The survey report of the restaurant had come out again.

"Do you want to fill in one as well?" Yuan Zhou thought that Su Ruoyan was also going to get the New Year's goods, so he naturally needed to consult her opinion.

"Yes, yes." Su Ruoyan nodded her head hurriedly.

Seeing Su Ruoyan pick up a piece of paper and read it, Yuan Zhou nodded his head contentedly. It was really smart to let the customers make the choice.

Su Ruoyan picked up that piece of paper. There were only four lines on it. The first line was "Choose the New Year's goods you like". The following three lines were the choices, which were very simple and clear.

1. Bacon Pancake. 2. Sausage Pancake. 3. Bacon Sausage Pancake.

It was really simple and crude.

"But what is this sausage pancake? Is there such a thing?" Su Ruoyan murmured. She really couldn't imagine adding bacon and sausage into the pancake.

She couldn't imagine it. Su Ruoyan followed her own thoughts and hooked the Bacon Pancake. This one was more imaginable.

One look at Su Ruoyan's choice and she knew she was a conservative person.

The following breakfast time was quite boisterous. Su Ruoyan earnestly carried out Yuan Zhou's instructions and told the customers about the New Year's goods.

Generally speaking, the customers would find it troublesome to do any survey unless it was a familiar restaurant. But when it came to The Kitchen God, almost everyone asked for a survey form.

Very soon, everyone knew the content on the paper. Wang Hong also came to have breakfast today. He knew a little about the actions of Jiang Changxi and the others yesterday. Unfortunately, he didn't have the time yesterday and thus didn't contribute.

"Boss Yuan, are you really going to get the New Year's goods this year?!" When Yuan Zhou carried the breakfast out, Wang Hong asked hurriedly with an excited tone.

"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

"Hahaha. I want to eat the Sausage Pancake. This is my favorite." Wang Hong immediately ticked an option on the paper in his hand.

"Have you ever eaten the Sausage Pancake?" A thin and tall customer at the side was quite curious.

"No. But I definitely like the pancake cooked by Boss Yuan." Wang Hong was quite justified. Most importantly, the sausage of The Kitchen God made him want to eat it.

"That's true." The thin and tall customer also circled the Sausage Pancake thoughtfully.

As the customers in the restaurant finished their breakfast, more and more people made choices. Then, the survey forms prepared by Yuan Zhou weren't enough, so Su Ruoyan went to make a copy temporarily.



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