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Chapter 351

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"One more serving, please." The fat man was eating happily and thus shouted carelessly.

"I'm sorry. Each person can only order one serving here." Zhou Jia went up and said dutifully.

Even if she had seen the fat man for several times, she still reminded him smilingly. After all, there were quite a few people who shouted like that when they ate happily here. Therefore, Zhou Jia had been used to it.

"Oh, yeah. Boss Yuan is really too arrogant. How could he send us away with just a few Mantou?" The fat man stroked his belly and muttered straightforwardly.

"You can come again for lunch." Zhou Jia suggested with a smile.

"I would like to. But my wallet is so disappointing. It doesn't grow fat like me." The fat man patted his big belly, which was shaking. It was quite interesting.

Standing at the side, Zhou Jia found it inappropriate to say anything. She just smiled.

"This fat man is really interesting." Su Mu smiled lightly.

"Elder brother, please don't put your chopsticks into my steamer when you're talking." Su Yuesheng acted quickly and caught her brother's hand.

"You must have misunderstood me. I'm just checking whether you have wasted the food. It's what a handsome brother like me should do to care about my beautiful sister." Su Mu said righteously and solemnly as if it were really the case.

"If you can put down the Mantou in your chopsticks, I will believe you." Su Yuesheng didn't let go of his hand. She signaled Su Mu to put down the Mantou in his hand first before talking.

"Although you are my sister, I have to say you are too stingy." Su Mu struggled for a while and then said to Su Yuesheng solemnly after failing to get what he wanted.

"Thank you for your compliment." Su Yuesheng nodded her head and thanked him politely.

She felt that Su Yuesheng wasn't so shy after following Su Mu these days. Sometimes, she even contradicted him from time to time.

The customers that came in earlier ate quite satisfactorily. Naturally, the customers waiting behind also looked forward to it very much.

"I heard it's a new breakfast. Boss Yuan is so talented." The customers stood together in twos and threes and discussed.

"Exactly. I heard it's a delicious small Mantou." Having been hungry for a whole morning, they naturally discussed the food enthusiastically.

"Would you like to try my freshly made buns?" Seeing that they were having a lively discussion, the peddler immediately went up to peddle.

"No, no, no. I have a number. It will be my turn soon. If I eat yours, it will be a waste of my appetite." The customer waved his hand continuously.

"Exactly. If there's soybean milk, we can have a few cups." Another customer thought for a while and then said.

"Yes, yes. It's freshly ground in the morning. It's so fragrant. How about five cups?" The peddler wasn't angry at all. Seeing he was interested in the soybean milk, he immediately took out a cup of soybean milk and said.

"Ok. How much is it?" Touching the hot soybean milk, the customer nodded and asked.

"Same price, 5 RMB per cup." The peddler made a gesture of 5 with a smile.

"Here you are." The customer handed out the money and then each of them got a cup.

"I'm still waiting for Boss Yuan to release the soybean milk," a customer murmured while drinking.

"Anyway, not today." The customer who bought the soybean milk shrugged.

Speaking of which, the breakfast sold by the peddlers around Yuanzhou shop was much more expensive, but there were many people who paid for it.

Because everybody knew that the peddlers who could stay here until the end were all very clean. The soybean milk was indeed ground by beans. Therefore, 5 RMB for a cup of 500 milliliters of soybean milk was a good deal in their opinion.

Nowadays, people paid particular attention to freshness, health, delicacy and safety when eating. Even if the taste wasn't as good as that of Yuanzhou shop, the business of these peddlers was still good.

The survival of the fittest was best reflected in the surroundings of Yuan Zhou's restaurant. Therefore, even those who were jealous of Yuan Zhou's noodle restaurant also existed because of its unique taste.

Five minutes before the business time at noon commenced, people started to line up in front of the queuing machine to swipe their tickets. The scene was really like that of a bank. However, in Yuan Zhou shop, even if you were really from the bank, you still had to line up and swipe your number before you could eat.

The first 12 people were swiped smoothly, but the 13th one had a problem.

It was a young man with a white and clean face. He looked quite young and delicate. It seemed that he had never been here before.

He took up his ID card and swiped it, but it directly showed "Data error".

He swiped it again, but it was still a sound of "Di". "Data error".

"That's strange. What do you mean? You don't allow us to eat?" Under the gaze of the customers, the man blushed a little and said loudly.

"I'm sorry. Please swipe it again." Zhou Jia came over hurriedly and said nervously.

It was the first time that she had encountered such a situation in the past few days. Even she was a little puzzled.

"What kind of lousy machine is this? Is it broken?" The young man said discontentedly.

"No, it won't. I bought it not long ago." Zhou Jia explained mildly.

"Why not? The machine is so expensive. Why didn't you buy a better machine?" The young man didn't let it go.

"Please try again." Zhou Jia reached out her hand and signaled him.

However, after he swiped it again, it still showed "Data error".

"I don't care. It's definitely the problem of your machine. You have to put me in the queue." The young man stared at her and said earnestly.

"I'm sorry. I can't make the decision. Please wait a moment." Zhou Jia said apologetically.

"Ok. Hurry up." The young man moved aside and let the customer behind him swipe the ID card.

Seeing Zhou Jia run into the restaurant, the young man let out a sigh of relief secretly. In his opinion, there shouldn't be any problem now.

"Boss, there seems to be something wrong with the queuing machine. A person's ID card can't be swiped out." As soon as Zhou Jia entered the restaurant, she said quickly.

"What content does it show?" Yuan Zhou asked unhurriedly.

"I swiped it three times. The data error was displayed all the time." Zhou Jia said carefully.

"Let him go by himself." Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly without even blinking his eyes after hearing that.

"Haw?" It was the second time that Zhou Jia had seen Yuan Zhou drive someone away. But that person didn't seem to have any other problems except for his bad attitude just now.

"He didn't use his ID card, so he doesn't need to line up today." Yuan Zhou raised his head and said to Zhou Jia while looking at her.

"I see. I'm sorry. I'm going now." Zhou Jia instantly felt a little embarrassed and then ran out hurriedly.

In Zhou Jia's opinion, Yuan Zhou had paid her so much but she was so careless. She was really a little embarrassed.

On the other side, the young man who thought he was sure of success just waited at the side leisurely.

He felt happy inwardly and thought happily, "Now, that Boss Yuan might have to compensate me. After all, I've waited for so long and still couldn't swipe the ID card. It's my machine that has a problem. Shouldn't I compensate the customer?"

Maybe he could even get the approval of the supervisor since he was so close to the front of the queue this time.

That's right. This person didn't use his ID card and didn't come to eat by himself. He just heard that the supervisor wanted to eat the dishes here but didn't have time to come. Therefore, he volunteered to come.

As for the saying that he couldn't help to line up and needed his ID card, he felt that it was just a machine. How could it distinguish whether he was the real person or not?

Just at that time, Zhou Jia stood in front of the young man and said politely with a stiff tone, "I'm sorry. We only allow the real person to swipe the ID card to line up in person. Others are not allowed to swipe the ID card."

"Nonsense. Where's your boss? I want to see your boss. I'm here to swipe the ID card." The young man's original fantasy was interrupted. He shouted loudly with a guilty conscience.

"Boss Yuan said you don't need to come here today. You won't be able to line up today." Zhou Jia's tone became a little milder.

"As for whether it's yours or not, you know it clearly." Zhou Jia continued saying.

"Humph. If he doesn't allow me to eat, then so be it. I don't want to eat it." When the young man found the customers at the side all had the tendency to crowd around, he immediately became a little embarrassed. After saying that loudly, he ran away.

"Take care." Zhou Jia said politely to the back of the young man.

The customers were puzzled. Could the machine tell whether it was the real person or not?

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