"Stop. Don't quarrel. Let me ask." Jiang Changxi shouted loudly and vigorously.
"Eh …" At this moment, all the customers subconsciously stopped talking.
Jiang Changxi looked at the quiet restaurant contentedly and then turned the head to look at Yuan Zhou and said.
"Boss Yuan, were you studying a new dish just now?" Jiang Changxi asked straightforwardly.
"Yes, a new dish." Yuan Zhou stood in the kitchen and nodded his head earnestly.
"What's the new dish? When will it be served? Can it be sold?" Jiang Changxi had always been straightforward with her questions to Yuan Zhou. Otherwise, Yuan Zhou's answers might be even more incomprehensible.
"The Roast Goose. The selling time hasn't been fixed yet." Yuan Zhou looked at the blisters on his hand without anyone noticing and said affirmatively.
"Roast Goose. It's surprisingly the Roast Goose. I want to eat it so much." The first person to say that was Manman.
"Wow. It seems to be the first time that Boss Yuan serves a whole dish." A customer said curiously.
"Nonsense. Isn't the Phoenix-Tail Prawns whole?" Another customer at the side contradicted him without any hesitation.
"I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about the whole chicken and the whole fish. The Roast Goose is definitely whole." The customer also explained with a smile.
"You are right." Only then did the customer who contradicted him just now nod his head.
"Why can't you fix the selling time?" There was a puzzled look on the beautiful face of Jiang Changxi.
"I know. It definitely depends on the mood of the goose." Manman answered playfully.
"Haw-haw. Yeah, yeah. Maybe the goose doesn't know when it will be in a good mood." Wuhai stroked his small mustaches and answered happily.
Ever since Yuan Zhou said it depended on the mood of the bees, this joke was almost broken by them.
"No, it depends on my mood." Yuan Zhou knitted his brows and explained earnestly.
"Ah? Why? "Wuhai asked reflexively.
"Only four roast geese are provided every month." Yuan Zhou brought out the reason.
"It really depends on your mood. It depends on when you do it, right?" As a cultured young man, Wuhai couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Boss Yuan, life is about exercise." Ling Hong showed his biceps and encouraged him.
"Yes, I can't be too lazy. Just based on the fragrance alone, even four of them won't be enough for me." Wuhai nodded repeatedly.
"Zheng Jiawei should be very happy to hear that," Yuan Zhou retorted without batting an eyelid.
After all, it could be seen from Zheng Jiawei chasing Wuhai in the sky and drawing on the ground.
"How can art be rushed? It is the collision of inspiration." Wu Hai had always been solemn when he talked about painting.
"Um, so it's all the same." Yuan Zhou nodded in agreement.
Alright, now Wuhai had nothing to say.
"Business time starts now. Please order your dishes." Shin Min took the opportunity to say that.
Then, they didn't care about the new dishes anymore. After all, the most important thing was to eat lunch first. The bursts of fragrance just now had aroused their appetite. Of course, they also swallowed a lot of saliva.
"I'm going to be extravagant today. One serving of Dongpo Pig Knuckle and two Clear Broth Noodle Soup Set." The grandpa said generously.
"Can you eat the pig knuckle?" The granny instantly stared at him.
"Yes, yes. It's cooked by Master Yuan." The grandpa immediately said with a big smile.
"Only this time." The granny pinched the grandpa and then agreed.
After all, the pig knuckle was obviously oily. The old people had weak stomachs, so it was normal for the granny to worry about that.
"Translucent Beef Slices plus plain white rice." The customers all ordered meat today.
It might be because the crispy and fragrant taste just now stimulated their appetite.
Shin Min conveyed the customers' demands earnestly. After hearing that, Yuan Zhou began to prepare.
While he was preparing, the blisters on the back of his hands were inevitably seen by others.
After a long time, Yuan Zhou had gotten used to the pea-sized blisters on his hands and they didn't affect his operation anymore.
"Look. Did Boss Yuan get scalded?" Yin Ya didn't want to talk with Yuan Zhou because she treated him to a meal and didn't want to talk with Yuan Zhou.
"It seems so." Jiang Changxi had never cooked, so she really didn't know that.
"Such a big blister. It's definitely a scalding." Manman was the boss of the dessert restaurant anyhow. She nodded her head affirmatively.
"This …" Yin Ya didn't know what to say for an instant.
"He needs to apply ointment at this time. I think he definitely didn't. Look at the shiny blisters." Manman turned the head and took a look at Yin Ya and said with a frown.
"Ointment for scalding?" Yin Ya didn't know much about that, either.
"What's the use of that? I have some mink oil brought by my friend. It's very effective for scalding." Manman's eyes lit up as she suddenly thought of it.
"Manman, if Boss Yuan gets seriously injured and needs to rest again, we won't have any delicious food. Do you think you should contribute your mink oil to him?" Hearing that, Yin Ya immediately said to Manman.
"Okay. But I won't give it to him in case he shows off. Ya Ya, you go!" Even Jiang Changxi noticed the evil smile on Manman's face. However, Yin Ya still paid attention to Yuan Zhou's hands.
"No problem. You give it to me after lunch." Yin Ya agreed without even thinking about it.
Then, she forgot the embarrassment of having lunch last time.
"Um. That's a deal." Manman winked at Jiang Changxi secretly and then said primly.
Yuan Zhou, who was cooking earnestly with a face mask, nevertheless didn't know that the blisters on his hands had been cared about by the three beauties.
With Yin Ya's help, Jiang Changxi specially instructed Ling Hong and Wuhai, who had also discovered it, not to interfere. She just asked Yin Ya to send the blisters off.
…
Time passed quickly when one was busy. Two hours passed quickly as Yuan Zhou forgot about the pain of the blisters.
"Thank you for your patronage. See you in the evening." As usual, Yuan Zhou stood in the kitchen and said courteously.
That also meant the end of lunchtime.
"Boss, I'm going back now." Shin Min said after sending off the last customer.
"Be careful on the way." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"Dadada Ta." Only when Shin Min's footsteps faded away did Yuan Zhou sit down and take a rest.
However, he hadn't rested for several minutes when a head popped into the door. It was Wu Hong.
Yuan Zhou almost couldn't help frowning.
After thinking for a while, Yuan Zhou opened the door of the curved long table and walked out of the restaurant.
"Master Yuan Zhou, are you done with your work? Do you want to take an apprentice now? "Wu Hong asked immediately when he saw Yuan Zhou come out.
Yuan Zhou didn't say anything. He first looked at the small folding stool at the door and then at Wu Hong's appearance that didn't seem to be tired at all. Thus, he knew it was Wu Hong who moved it here. After taking a deep breath, Yuan Zhou said.
"Wu Hong, I won't take an apprentice. No matter if you stand here for one day, one week, one month or one year, I won't change my decision." Yuan Zhou said that with an incomparably solemn and earnest tone.
"Why?" Wu Hong opened his eyes wide and asked loudly with his face instantly flushed.
"You lack the most important thing as a chef." Yuan Zhou looked at Wu Hong and wasn't moved by his anger.
"What thing? How do you know I don't have it?" Wu Hong didn't believe what Yuan Zhou said.
"Wu Hong, you have to know that only an iron pestle can be ground into a needle, while wood can only be ground into a toothpick. But obviously, you haven't even made the effort to be a toothpick." Yuan Zhou looked at the small folding stool at the door meaningfully.
"You! Humph! "Wu Hong couldn't bear it anymore.
Yuan Zhou refused him as soon as he opened his mouth. Now, he even said he didn't make the effort. Wu Hong couldn't accept that at all. After all, he felt he was quite sincere.
After taking a look at Yuan Zhou, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Please take your stool with you. Be careful on the way." Yuan Zhou said lightly behind him.
Wu Hong was simply ashamed and angry at the same time. He ran over to pick up the small folding stool and ran away immediately.
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