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Chapter 1959

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"I've contacted Sister Su, but she hasn't come yet. I'll definitely come to help during the day. Anyway, school hasn't started and I have nothing to do. Boss, you won't reject me, right?" Mao Ye sounded a little pitiful.

One had to admit that the pub was really good for training people. His shyness became much better.

When he contacted her last night, he seemed to say that he would come to help tomorrow, but he didn't say whether it would be in the morning or in the evening.

"The breakfast this morning is Zhajiangmian. One bowl per person," Yuan Zhou said and went back to the kitchen, accepting Mao Ye's excuse.

"Don't worry, boss," Mao Ye answered loudly.

"Creak"

After getting Yuan Zhou's permission, Mao Ye turned around briskly and opened the other half of the wooden door. Then, she stood at the door.

"It's time for breakfast. The first 16 customers, please come in for breakfast," Mao Ye cleared her throat and said.

Although she didn't take over for Su Ruoyan in the morning, she had done her homework in advance. Therefore, she didn't feel awkward. Instead, she felt a little proficient.

As soon as Mao Ye finished her words, the first to respond were definitely Wuhai and Zhou Xi. They went straight to their usual seats and began to order their dishes.

"One serving of breakfast, please," Wuhai said directly.

"Mao Ye actually appeared in the morning. One serving for me, too," Zhou Xi followed closely behind.

Wuhai didn't care about anything else. He only cared about eating.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Mao Ye carefully noted down the customers' requests. Then, she turned around and walked to the other side of the partition. She reported to Yuan Zhou their requests clearly without missing a single word.

When regular customers asked about Su Ruoyan, Mao Ye would patiently explain the reason clearly. She did a pretty good job.

Mao Ye's help attracted many customers' inquiries. Of course, they were most interested in the breakfast cooked by Yuan Zhou. If they could eat two bowls of it, it would be the happiest life.

Unfortunately, Compass was Compass!

Time passed faster and faster after Mao Ye returned to the restaurant to help. In the blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the eighth day of the Chinese New Year.

There was still a little time before it was time to prepare the ingredients for dinner. Yuan Zhou had already packed up the things he was going to pack, including a few sets of clothes and some gifts for Yin Ya's family.

The gifts were a foot tub with a massage function that Yin Ya had bought with her. There were also the chess pieces that Yuan Zhou had spent a lot of effort to carve. Yuan Zhou had carefully packed them into boxes. For the first time, Yuan Zhou had brought two boxes with him.

"How should I write it?" Yuan Zhou fiddled with the white paper in his hand, not knowing where to start.

It was a familiar piece of paper with a familiar size. This was the paper used to write leave slips every time. No matter if it was the merchants or the customers of Taoxi Road, they absolutely hated this piece of paper. There was no exception.

What Yuan Zhou was struggling with now was how to phrase it more tactfully so that the customers would accept it more easily.

There weren't any points that the customers couldn't accept.

"Forget it. I'd better write it according to the facts." Without thinking for too long, Yuan Zhou directly started writing. He simply and roughly wrote "I'm asking for leave for two days".

It was mainly because Yuan Zhou found there weren't any holidays to write on the calendar. Therefore, he had to come directly.

He cooked meticulously until the end of dinnertime. After sending the customers away, Yuan Zhou told Mao Ye what to do.

"I'm going to set off in a while. Little Mao, you can call these people if you need anything. I've told them everything." Yuan Zhou handed a piece of paper with several names and phone numbers to Mao Ye.

There were several names on it. Without exception, all of them had one thing in common, that was, they weren't in Chengdu. Yuan Zhou had just told them about Mao Ye's matter.

"Okay, boss. I got it. Don't worry about me! I'm very familiar with it. I'll take good care of the customers and check the doors and windows. "Mao Ye said quite earnestly.

"I'm leaving now." While saying that, Yuan Zhou carried the two boxes and walked towards the back door.

After he gave the dry food prepared for Broth and Rice to them, he walked towards the taxi that he had called previously.

Broth still had a slight lack of appetite and didn't want to move. Just like the doctor said, however, it gradually recovered after two days. To be on the safe side, however, the dry food Yuan Zhou made for Rice and Broth were vegetable biscuits. They were fluffy and crispy, which were easy to digest.

While Yuan Zhou was walking away elegantly, Wuhai seemed to have come back to his senses. He ran into the restaurant hurriedly and was shocked when he saw Mao Ye.

After asking Mao Ye, he knew the reason why Yuan Zhou asked for leave.

"It's indeed a big deal to see my mother-in-law. Wuhai, you can't make trouble. You're already a mature good-for-nothing. You can't make trouble. You have to stay here for two days." Wuhai squatted in the corner and muttered to himself.

It was the first time for Mao Ye to see Wuhai talking to himself like that. It was a little scary.

"Uncle Wu, do you want to have a seat?" Mao Ye went up and asked tentatively.

"No need. Are you alone in the restaurant?" Wuhai asked.

"Yes. The boss has instructed me," Mao Ye said.

"The pub time is about to start. You can get ready. I'm just going to sit here." Wuhai waved his hand weakly.

"Ok." Mao Ye checked Wuhai carefully and went to the pub on the second floor after making sure there was nothing wrong with him.

Mao Ye intended to clean the second floor first and then serve the Hangover Set Meal. As long as one came to The Kitchen God to drink liquor, he would definitely order the Hangover Set Meal.

As long as it was cooked by Yuan Zhou, nobody would complain about having too much. Therefore, he always prepared the Hangover Set Meal in advance. Of course, it was also related to the fact that the Hangover Set Meal was a set of desserts and desserts. Besides, there was no choice but to make a set of desserts and desserts. Therefore, it was acceptable to prepare the Hangover Set Meal in advance.

Wuhai sat in place of Yuan Zhou to guard the store, solidifying its reputation as the divine beast of the store. On the other side, Yuan Zhou had already arrived at the airport. He went through the registration procedures and was waiting to board the plane.

Naturally, he needed to inform Yin Ya of the waiting time. Yuan Zhou took out his phone and began to send a message to Yin Ya.

[Xiao Ya, we're boarding soon. I'll tell you when I get off the plane. You don't have to pick me up. I'll tell you when we reach the hotel. ]

[It's good that you're here. Did you tell the store? Will Xiao Mao be fine alone? ]

Yin Ya was quite familiar with Mao Ye. Because she often went out with Yuan Zhou at night, Mao Ye had to stay in the store alone.

[I've told Jiang Changxi and Boss Wu that they'll help if anything happens. ]

[It's good that Blockhead has arranged everything. You can rest for a while and let me know when you arrive. ]

Yin Ya knew that Yuan Zhou had always been very busy. When he had some spare time, she wanted him to rest more.

[Okay, you can go back to work. ]

Knowing that Yin Ya was eating with everyone at home, Yuan Zhou didn't talk much. After putting down his phone, he closed his eyes and began to simulate the scene of meeting his parents in his mind.

Soon, it was time to board the plane. Yuan Zhou boarded the plane easily. Naturally, he sat in the first-class cabin. As a prince charming with a little money, this was the standard.

"Two and a half hours is enough for me to simulate it several times." After sitting down, Yuan Zhou closed his eyes and continued to think.



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