Wen Yun had already left, but the restaurant was still bustling with noise and excitement. The addition of Yuan Yuan and Zhang Xin made it even noisier.
Not all the customers were lucky enough to see Yuan Yuan's stomach which was like a different dimension. Her stomach was as miraculous as Wu Hai's. One could store all sorts of things while the other could store a lot of food. Both were the nemesis of stomach medicine.
The steamed buns and shrimp sauce made the customers enjoy themselves so much that they forgot to go home. They felt that they had found a new way to pair breakfast. Therefore, many people stayed for lunch. Their appetites were aroused. If they didn't order two dishes for lunch, they would definitely rebel.
After seeing off the customers, Yuan Zhou was finally free. He didn't plan to practice cooking today as he had something else to do.
Since he had accepted the mission, he needed to make arrangements. He didn't believe that there would be a free lunch in the sky. At most, it would be a system. There were many things that he had to do by himself.
"Di Yun is definitely out of the question. He's a wine seller. Although he's related to the winemaking industry, I can't invite him directly. It doesn't meet the requirements of the mission," Yuan Zhou considered.
As a big boss in the liquor selling industry, Di Yun was quite wealthy. In Yuan Zhou's opinion, according to the system's classification, he should be at least above the middle level. If it wasn't for the system's requirement of a winery, he would have been a suitable member of the team.
"He should know many winemaking factories of the same scale. Otherwise, where would he get the supply? I can ask him about it."
It wasn't that Yuan Zhou hadn't thought of asking Chief Brewer Wan and the others. But he felt that if he asked them to come over and told them that they had no chance and wouldn't cooperate with them in the end, just thinking about it made him feel cold. One song wasn't even enough to make him feel cold. He reckoned that they would need to give him two songs.
After all, the winemaking factories that Chief Brewer Wan and Chief Brewer Zhu belonged to were absolutely top in China. Although it met the requirements, for the sake of his life, Yuan Zhou decided to complete the mission slowly.
While Yuan Zhou was trying his best to complete the mission of "I'm not the Sea King", someone was showing off.
"I ate it. It's really delicious. I have never eaten such delicious vegetarian dishes before. I can guarantee that everything is made of vegetarian ingredients, including the oil. Head Chef Yuan's dishes are definitely the golden signboard. Even if you don't believe me, you have to believe in the name of Head Chef Yuan." The person who spoke had blonde hair and was fluent in English. His authentic London accent was very pleasant to listen to.
When they got closer, they realized that the hair that they thought was yellow was not pure yellow, but slightly golden. It was the golden hair unique to foreigners, with a high nose and blue eyes. It was a typical foreigner.
At this moment, he was waving his hands and legs to express what he meant. He seemed particularly excited, hoping that the person opposite him would immediately believe his words.
The person opposite the golden-haired man was an old man in his sixties. He had a rigid and solemn expression on his face. At this moment, he looked at the excited golden-haired man helplessly and said, "Hans, it's not that I don't trust you or Head Chef Yuan. Otherwise, we wouldn't have come all the way to China. Besides, Head Chef Dewell has high hopes for Head Chef Yuan. I trust his judgment as well. I just want to know more about the situation."
When the blonde man, Hans, heard that, he stopped his aggressive actions. He found a chair and sat down, saying, "You should have told me earlier. I thought you were looking down on Head Chef Yuan. Head Chef Yuan's world-renowned achievements are much better than Head Chef Dewell's."
Hans and Allan Modi, the No.1 Yuan Fan in India, were hardcore brothers. He had always been brainwashed by Allan and believed that Yuan Zhou was the best. Therefore, Hans had already been a fan of Yuan Zhou even before he had seen Yuan Zhou. Not to mention that he had just eaten the delicious vegetarian dishes two days ago. It was simply a great joy in his life. Now, even without Allan's encouragement, he had already fallen into the deep pit named Yuan Zhou and couldn't even climb out.
"That must be what Alan said. Isn't he afraid that Head Chef Dewell will come after him with a knife?" A smile appeared on the solemn face of the old man. It was unknown if he was thinking of the scene of Alan being chased by Dewell with a knife.
"Uncle, that's old news. Head Chef Dewell now worships Head Chef Yuan. Even he himself says that he's not as good as Head Chef Yuan. I'm not the one who said that," Hans said.
As it turned out, the two of them were uncle and nephew. The older one was Purson while the younger one was Hans. The two of them were in a suite of a hotel in Chengdu. This time, they had indeed come for an important mission.
Purson was the president of the Indian Vegetarian Association. Every year, on the International Vegetarian Day, their association would hold a grand event to celebrate this festival that originated from India.
With the gradual improvement of people's living standards, the concept of vegetarianism gradually rose. Many people began to understand the importance of vegetarianism to the body. Therefore, vegetarianism gradually became a concept that was supported by a portion of people. The Vegetarian Day was also getting more and more lively.
Einstein said, "Our mission is to liberate ourselves. This requires us to expand the circle of our sympathy to include all living creatures and to embrace the beauty of nature. Nothing can be more beneficial to human health than vegetarianism, and it can also increase the chances of survival on Earth. "
Purson's Vegetarian Association was based on this sentence of Einstein's, and it had a great influence in India.
It was an accident that they came to China. The reason was because of Alan. He was a good friend of Hans. When he heard that his uncle was worried about the Vegetarian Day that was to be held on November 25th, he told him about the vegetarian feast made by Yuan Zhou. Even though he was a meat lover, he still wanted to eat the whole plate to avoid wasting it.
Allen described it in detail while Hans was responsible for drooling. When he went back, Hans relayed Allen's words. Person, who had been worrying about it, felt that it was worth a try. Therefore, he kept it in mind. Especially after he visited his friend Dewell and heard him talk about Yuan Zhou, he was even more certain about his idea.
This was the first Vegetarian Day that Purson held after he became the president. He hoped that it would be completely different from the previous ones, so he took great pains to organize it. Therefore, when he got the news about Yuan Zhou, he flew to Chengdu with his nephew.
It was also because of Hans's good luck. He went everywhere to inquire about all kinds of news, especially in Taoxi Road. Relying on his handsome face, Hans inquired from the end of the street to the end of the street. Although he couldn't speak Chinese, there was no lack of people who could speak English on Taoxi Road.
It was mainly because Taoxi Road had become the most beautiful street in Chengdu. Whether it was the vendors or the residents on Taoxi Road, they automatically learned foreign languages. They were not greedy, just a few daily greetings.
Most of them learned English. After all, they were doing business.
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