Chapter 472
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"Okay." Zhou Jia smiled faintly and then nodded her head.
"I've transferred the money to you." Ma Zhida took up his phone and signaled her.
"Okay. One moment, please." After Zhou Jia confirmed that she had received the money, she nodded her head and left.
"Manager Silika, just wait for the dishes." Ma Zhida said smilingly.
"Ma, you are so smart." Silika first looked at Zhou Jia nervously. When he saw her nod her head, he revealed a surprised expression and then said with a sigh.
"By the way, is one serving enough for you?" Ma Zhida thought of the two servings of Vegetarian Pilaf and asked tentatively.
After all, nobody would complain about more of Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship. He was just asking casually.
"Hey. Aren't you going to give both to me?" Silika said deservedly.
"Of course. As long as you like it, Silika." The beautiful director immediately glared at Ma Zhida and then said to Silika smilingly.
Hearing the answer of the beautiful director, Silika smiled contentedly.
"Little beauty, please bring the two servings of pilaf to me later." Silika didn't forget to remind Zhou Jia.
While saying that, even the whiskers on Silika's face emitted hormones.
"What do you think, Mr. Ma?" As Zhou Jia knew Ma Zhida, she asked with an obvious smile.
"Okay. Give both to him." Under the threatening look of the beautiful director, Ma Zhida had to nod his head with tears in his eyes.
"Hey, little beauty. You will never go wrong if you listen to me." Silika said to Zhou Jia earnestly.
"Okay. One moment, please. I'll bring them to you later." Zhou Jia nodded her head smilingly.
"That's my good girl." Silika nodded his head happily.
What Silika said made Zhou Jia blush a little. She had no choice but to do her own business silently.
"Sure enough, bearded men are all rogues who know how to flirt with girls." When Yuan Zhou carried the pilaf to him, he happened to see that scene and then murmured in the heart.
Silika ate two servings of Vegetarian Pilaf as he wished. Even the beard on his face couldn't stop his smile.
"It's so delicious. I've never expected there to be such an authentic pilaf here. Not bad." Silika couldn't help praising while eating.
This time, the beautiful department head was very satisfied. Even Ma Zhida was very proud. He was the one who introduced Boss Yuan to them. Boss Yuan's culinary skills really did not disappoint.
"Let's eat," Wuhai, who had just come in, said to Zhou Jia weakly.
"Mr. Wu, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Jia asked curiously.
"Sigh. I want to eat. One serving of Egg Fried Rice and one serving of plain white rice of 100 Styles of Rice Cuisines." Wu Hai first sighed in a low voice and then ordered the dishes.
"Okay, what are you doing?" Zhou Jia still asked with concern.
It wasn't that Zhou Jia was a busybody. After all, the person who always ran the fastest to eat had only arrived today after the third wave. Not only was it illogical, but she was also in a bad mood. Under such circumstances, of course, Zhou Jia would care about her.
She just took it as caring for him on behalf of Yuan Zhou.
"Do you even need to ask? Of course it's because of Yuan Zhou." Ling Hong smiled complacently at the side.
"Because of the boss?" Zhou Jia revealed a puzzled expression.
"Ignore him. Place the order." Yuan Zhou raised his head and said lightly.
"Sigh. I want a pot of Spicy Broth." Wuhai sighed again and didn't forget to add another dish for himself.
"Okay. One moment, please." Zhou Jia went to place the order with puzzlement.
"Don't be like that. You just didn't achieve your goal. What's the matter? You can try harder next time." Ling Hong took pleasure in his misfortune.
"You don't understand." It was rare that Wuhai didn't retort back.
"Cough cough. Actually, the name 'Elongated Steamed Bun' is not bad. Other people can't even make it that way." Ling Hong coughed to conceal his embarrassment and then said with a smile.
That's right. The reason why Wuhai was depressed was that the Mandarin Duck Cake was mistaken by Yuan Zhou as a steamed bun, an elongated steamed bun.
Of course, the most important thing was that he forgot to ask Yuan Zhou to take him to buy vegetables.
Not only did the Mandarin Duck Cake become a steamed bun, but he didn't tell him his purpose. Therefore, Wuhai's sighs were all for himself.
"You can continue to cook the Rice in Soup. I've tasted it and the taste is indeed not bad." Speaking of the taste, Ling Hong revealed a satisfied expression.
"Of course." Wuhai rolled his eyes at Ling Hong angrily.
"I think you should be content with what you have. After all, Boss Yuan didn't trick you." Ling Hong thought of the poor Su Mu.
He had thought he could succeed, but Yuan Zhou inculcated him with a lot of knowledge about buying vegetables. The key was that Su Mu didn't distinguish between chives and rice seedlings. No matter how much he learned, he couldn't buy them back.
For example, Yuan Zhou said, "Navel oranges should be chosen with bright color, long-lasting fragrance, elastic skin and a concave small circle at the bottom. Such navel oranges are fresh and sweet."
Su Mu was stupefied, "Navel oranges? Aren't they all called oranges? "
That's right. Su Mu couldn't distinguish between sweet oranges, navel oranges and various oranges. How the hell could he buy them?
"It's not a trick. It's an equivalent exchange." Yuan Zhou corrected him earnestly.
"Haw-haw. That's right. It's an exchange." Ling Hong couldn't help laughing.
"Ho Ho." Wuhai lay down and refused to talk with Ling Hong.
Not until Zhou Jia carried the dishes ordered by Wuhai to him did Wuhai raise his head and pick up the chopsticks to eat.
The first dish he ate was naturally the plain white rice in the Spicy Soup.
"He surprisingly only sells the soup base." Chu Xiao, who always appeared and disappeared mysteriously, came again.
Actually, he had been here for about one minute. He just didn't say anything until the soup base was carried to the table and Wuhai started to eat.
"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
Only when he saw Yuan Zhou nod his head did Chu Xiao look at Wuhai's rice bowl again.
The crystal clear white rice grains were covered with a layer of bright broth. The hot and spicy broth stimulated the unique fragrance of the rice and the spicy taste also drilled directly into people's noses.
"Rice in the Soup. There's no spice at all. The chili seeds are removed but the unique fragrance is retained." Chu Xiao stared at the Rice in the Soup with a scorching gaze.
"Zi." Wuhai protected his food habitually and pulled the bowl closer to himself.
"It turns out that the fragrance is not from sesame but from the chili seeds. They are used to replace the sesame seeds." Chu Xiao looked at Yuan Zhou earnestly.
"Yes, I see." Yuan Zhou nodded his head again.
"Since they were added during the stir-frying, why are they singled out after stir-frying?" Chu Xiao was a little uncertain.
How big were the chili seeds? To pick them out from a pile of seasonings was like Cinderella's wicked stepmother asking her to pick out the soybeans from a pile of ashes. It was really difficult.
"No. It's more difficult than that." Chu Xiao said affirmatively.
Seeing Chu Xiao stare at Wuhai's rice bowl without blinking, Yuan Zhou asked habitually, "Do you want to eat?"
"No. I don't want to eat now." Chu Xiao refused flatly and then turned around and left.
"What a weirdo." It was Ling Hong's evaluation.
"Fortunately, he doesn't want to eat." It was Wuhai who felt lucky.
"Maybe he wants to have a competition with you?" Engineer Cheng said with uncertainty.
"I don't think so." Yuan Zhou shook his head.
"Then what's the matter?" Ling Hong asked curiously.
"Maybe it's because it's not time for him to eat yet." Yuan Zhou knitted his brows and said that.
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