Chapter 269
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When the breakfast time was about to end, Yuan Zhou asked Zhou Jia to carry out a box. Before the box was put down, however, customers couldn't wait to ask.
"Boss Yuan, is it a new liquor?" A customer craned his head and said.
"Yeah. What kind of liquor is it this time? How much are you providing at one time?" This customer was more concerned about the quantity of liquor.
"The box seems to be a lucky draw. There are definitely only three pots of liquor." A man dressed in sportswear said affirmatively.
"Yeah. What kind of liquor is it this time?" Every new product of Yuanzhou Shop attracted people's attention.
"It's not liquor. It's a suggestion box." Yuan Zhou pointed at the three big red characters on the box silently and said earnestly.
"I know that. Boss Yuan has been collecting opinions these days. Does he want us to write down our opinions and put them in the box?" The sportswear man said naturally, as if he didn't make the guess just now.
"You can tell me your opinions during the non-business hours. If you have written down your opinions, please tell me first and then put them in the box. If you don't, you can tell me directly." It was rare for Yuan Zhou to say such a long sentence in one breath.
"Since you can say it directly, why do you have to write it?" The customers were puzzled.
"In this way, I can fully respect your choice." Yuan Zhou thought for a while and then said earnestly.
"Eh..." The customers were speechless.
Since you respect our choice, why do you have to say it one more time before putting it in? Isn't there only one choice? The customers all looked at the suggestion box and became speechless.
"Business time is up. We can do it now." Yuan Zhou was quite expectant in the heart. This was the best idea he could think of.
With a clear goal and clear reasoning, he could say it first and then put it in. In this way, he could collect the necessary requests more quickly. Yuan Zhou gave a thumbs-up for his quick-wittedness inwardly.
The crowd fell silent for a while and then a little girl asked, "Boss Yuan, do you have any opinion about opening branches?" "Yes.
Please say it. "Yuan Zhou raised the corner of his mouth by one centimeter.
"Then I hope Boss Yuan's business will be better in the future. In this way, we can open more branches." The little girl didn't follow the routine at all.
"Thank you," Yuan Zhou kept silent for a while and then said earnestly.
"You're welcome." The little girl didn't understand Yuan Zhou's sadness at all and left happily.
Yuan Zhou felt that it was necessary to check if this blessing counted. After all, it was not really a request.
[Side Mission] Collect 100 requests for opening a branch. (Incomplete)
(Mission Tips: A chef who is not requested to open a branch is not a good Master Chef.)
[Mission Progress] 28/100
[Mission Reward] A recipe of Dongpo Pig Knuckle.
(Reward tips: The main dish of Sichuan Cuisine, a must-have for the Master Chef.)
As expected, the system never disappoints. There really was no change in the progress of the quest.
Yuan Zhou touched his forehead and thought carefully. Would it still be effective to use the unique skill of Erkang Hand now? After all, one more completion point meant one more step closer to Dongpo Pig Knuckle.
However, after a while, Yuan Zhou gave up on the tempting idea of Erkang's hand. After all, the little girl had already walked far away. Of course, it was definitely not because of the problem of image.
"Boss Yuan, I think you should make a name for yourself." A man dressed in a well-fitting business suit said earnestly.
"Don't listen to him. I think it's very good now." Not long after the man said that, he was drowned by other customers.
The several customers were divided into two groups. One group told Yuan Zhou that the reputation of his restaurant was already very good now while the other group dragged the man in the business suit away to educate him.
"What kind of suggestion is that? If there are so many people, do you even have a chance to eat?" The man in the sports suit said bitterly and hatefully.
"Boss Yuan opens for nine hours every day. In the morning, he only sells 100 Soup Dumplings per hour, including those for his own consumption. Normally, he sells 96 Soup Dumplings. Two hours at noon, three hours in the evening and three hours in the pub at night. You can calculate where you are when there are so many people." Another customer reported the business hours of Yuan Zhou as if he was familiar with the back of his hand.
Hearing that, the man in the business suit finally came back to his senses. "Stop. I got it. Let me mention it again."
"Boss Yuan, I think you should increase the business hours." The man in the business suit felt his mind was filled with time and thus said that conveniently.
"Not now." Yuan Zhou said earnestly.
"Then open a branch restaurant and also open for nine hours." The man in the business suit said conveniently.
"Sir, there are a total of 24 hours in a day." Yuan Zhou looked at the increased progress of the task contentedly, but he didn't forget to remind him.
"That's right. Add some new dishes." The man in the business suit thought it was a reliable idea.
"I will." Only then did Yuan Zhou nod his head affirmatively.
"Is the Honey Tremella of 1 RMB still 1 RMB next time?" It was Ma Zhida who was quite persistent about the dishes that he hadn't eaten yet.
"Not necessarily." Yuan Zhou prepared to shake the phone again next time. Therefore, he wasn't sure what number he would get.
"Why?" Ma Zhida asked curiously.
"You'll know it when it's served." Yuan Zhou said affirmatively.
After answering Ma Zhida, Yuan Zhou continued to wait for the next person. Every one of them might be able to help him complete the task. Therefore, Yuan Zhou paid special attention to the words of the customers and carried out the strategy of inducing them to confess when necessary.
While Yuan Zhou was working hard to complete the task, Boss Zhao took Zheng Xing and Lin Cong to another car and went back to the police station.
"Finally, we're back. It's been a tiring night. When will Boss finish?" Lin Cong suddenly collapsed on his own chair.
"Soon. I heard the snake is going to come out of the hole." Boss Zhao didn't mean to joke anymore in the police station. He just said earnestly.
"When?" Zheng Xing also asked with a serious expression.
"Tonight at the earliest." Boss Zhao looked at the two people and said with a dignified tone.
"That's good. The cunning viper is finally going to be caught." Lin Cong sat up straight and revealed a gratified expression. The aura of a newbie on his face also faded away and was replaced by a shrewd one.
"Exactly. It's not in vain that we have been tailing them for such a long time." Zheng Xing also revealed a happy expression.
It turned out that the three people were policemen of the police station. No wonder they were so cautious in the morning and didn't stop until the threat of Huang Ling was eliminated. However, the wish of the old granny failed. The three people didn't seem to have any intention to talk about Huang Ling.
Huang Ling, who had returned home early in the morning, didn't know that. She just habitually packed the soaked rice and then cooked the porridge.
"Sister, wash up and eat it directly. I'm done." A figure staggered out of the inner room. When he approached her, he found it was a boy with slightly long hair.
"You got up so early. Why don't you sleep more?" Huang Ling took off her hat and wiped the sweat on her forehead and then smiled.
"I got up early to exercise." The boy was still young and his voice was still in the stage of puberty. He sounded like a duck.
"Humm. Don't be too tired. I can support you now." After saying that, Huang Ling walked into the narrow washroom and started to wash up.
Not until he heard the sound of water did the boy say in a low voice, "Thank you."
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