Ten thousand, tens of thousands, or even a hundred thousand, Yin Ya could still hold on for a while.
Previously, when Yin Ya bought Yuan Zhou a gift, it was also twenty thousand, but fifty million, that was half a billion. When she found out the price, her hands were trembling, and her first reaction was to take it off and lock it in the box.
But when she came back to her senses, Yin Ya did not do so. It was not good to take off the engagement ring.
"I can also choose better materials." Yin Ya thought.
For this engagement gift, Yin Ya had originally decided to customize a set of Han clothing for Yuan Zhou, which could be made into a set with the shoes she made previously.
Thousands of thoughts could not stop the passing of time, and very soon, Yin Ya arrived at The Kitchen God.
Yuan Zhou had already prepared the food, not only delicious dishes, but also the exquisite pastries that Yuan Zhou had thought of before.
"Blockhead, why did you prepare so many things again?" Yin Ya asked.
"Not a lot, it is prepared according to our appetite, and we can finish it every time," Yuan Zhou explained.
Actually, he was not wrong. They could indeed finish it every time, but once they finished, Yin Ya would start to repent. She must have gone over the limit, and the fat would definitely come looking for her next time, and so on and so forth.
"Humph …" Yin Ya humphed.
"Oh right, Blockhead, this ring …" Yin Ya bit her lips.
"What's wrong with the ring, you don't like it?" Yuan Zhou asked in surprise.
"No, I like it very much, but is the price too expensive?" Yin Ya said softly.
"It's not very expensive, and I think it is too small. I will see if there is a chance to buy a bigger one in the future, and this one is suitable for daily wear," Yuan Zhou said seriously.
Originally, Yin Ya wanted to say that since it was so expensive, she could just change it to a cheaper one. After all, it was an engagement ring, and if she wanted to change it, she would definitely need to discuss with Yuan Zhou.
But after hearing what Yuan Zhou said, Yin Ya did not know how to say what she wanted to say. She looked at the small red diamond in her hand.
It seemed to make sense?
"Let's eat," Yin Ya said.
The night was extremely dark. Even under the illumination of the lights, it was only a blur. Further away, it was completely dark, but it did not affect the customers of The Kitchen God Tavern.
Fortunately, Wang Hong had actually drawn the lottery today. His arch-enemy Fang Heng had tagged along with him.
"Stay away from me. You've finished all the wine." Wang Hong moved his stool in disgust, wanting to stay away from Fang Heng.
"We divided it evenly before. No one wants to compete with the other. You finished it yourself. I even gave you an extra duck wing. What else do you want?" Fang Heng said.
Although the tavern already had a sobering set meal, with Yuan Zhou's culinary skills, the more he ate, the less he ate. What's more, with the addition of top-grade wine, there seemed to be even less of them. Thus, Fang Heng's family's dishes had always been selling well.
Usually, Fang Heng would bring it over directly. If Fang Heng didn't come, Mao Ye would make a few trips to buy it for him.
"I want the BBQ chicken wings," Wang Hong said suddenly.
"… It's not raining," Fang Heng said after a while.
"I haven't eaten Boss Yuan's BBQ for a long time. I miss it so much." Lao Lu couldn't forget it after he had eaten it once.
Nowadays, The Kitchen God not only provided BBQ but also the street gift bags. Therefore, it was impossible to keep BBQ even if it rained.
Speaking of which, the last time he had BBQ was one month before the Chinese New Year. It had been more than two months. No wonder Wang Hong was obsessed with it.
"Does Boss Yuan still sell BBQ here?" a tall man in his thirties asked.
This was the first time that he had drawn the lottery to sell liquor.
"You have to wait until it rains. When it rains, we sell BBQ instead of BBQ," Fang Heng said in detail.
"It's a pity that I haven't met it yet. I can give it a try when I meet it. With Boss Yuan's culinary skills, the BBQ temperature is definitely perfect. I've eaten the whole cow banquet cooked by Boss Yuan before. It's really the best." The man revealed a look of longing.
He was lucky enough to get a piece of beef when he watched Chef Ding dismember the cow at the food court. Then, he naturally became a loyal customer of The Kitchen God.
"It's definitely going to rain tomorrow," Wang Hong said with an expression of certainty.
"Ho Ho. That's what you said yesterday," Fang Heng directly undermined him.
"I saw the weather forecast. It's going to be sunny tomorrow," Lao Lu added.
"…" Wang Hong was speechless.
Happy times always passed quickly. A new day began again.
Yuan Zhou got up as usual, jogged, washed up, and prepared breakfast. The golden sunlight couldn't wait to show some light. Wang Hong's expectation was also ruined.
Recently, the tycoons from Dubai always liked to come to The Kitchen God to eat. Every meal was a pile of pastries mixed with other dishes. Therefore, the probability of Suzhou cuisine appearing was very high. In the morning, the breakfast prepared by Yuan Zhou was also Suzhou cuisine.
The breakfast today was Spare Ribs Noodles. The snow-white and fine noodles were accompanied by Qingqing soup. Several pieces of spare ribs were sprinkled with some green chopped onions. It smelled fragrant and tasted smooth and chewy. It made one feel as if one's soul had been awakened.
"A bowl of noodles should be served in the morning. Slurp." Ma Zhida ate another noodle while saying that. It was already too late to say anything. The taste was too good.
"I think we should eat porridge in the morning. But I can still eat several bowls of Boss Yuan's noodles." Su Mei ate the noodles in small bites.
She was already very familiar with the people in the shop, and she had become more open. She could talk to anyone.
"Slurp, slurp."
Of course, more people buried their heads in their work. After they licked the bowl clean, they immediately said, "Another bowl."
Just as they shouted, they realized that they were in The Kitchen God. Therefore, they could only take their things and leave to make room for others.
Breakfast time passed peacefully. After Yuan Zhou washed up, he was about to move his carving tools when Zhou Shijie came with Zhong Lili. It was rare for the two of them to come together.
"Uncle Zhou, what's the matter?" Yuan Zhou went up to them.
"Yes, I do have something to discuss with Little Yuan." Zhou Shijie nodded with a slight frown.
"Hello, Secretary Zhong." Yuan Zhou greeted Zhong Lili and led them to their seats. Then, he poured a cup of water for each of them.
"I received news that the Prime Minister of Singapore is visiting China today. He will arrange a trip to Chengdu. Firstly, he wants to visit the projects that he has cooperated with previously. Secondly, he wants to tour Chengdu. Some of the projects are official and important," said Zhou Shijie.
"That's a good thing." Although Yuan Zhou didn't know much about other things, he knew it was definitely beneficial for China to communicate with other countries.
"That's right. But at the same time, they have to arrange a welcoming party. Originally, the designated team of chefs is supposed to receive the guests. But now, they want to appoint you, Yuan. Your culinary skills are definitely not a problem. But I'm not sure if it's because of the announcement of the new standards for chefs." Zhou Shijie was a little puzzled.
Although Yuan Zhou was very famous now, it didn't mean that they had to invite him to receive foreign guests every time. It was a different concept. Therefore, the appointed head chef this time was different from the previous one.
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