"Sir, this is your longevity noodles. It's called Longevity Dragon Blessing Noodles. It's said that it can prolong one's life." The young man had worked in the courtyard for a long time and naturally knew what to say.
"Um, good." Grandpa Liu took the bowl and looked at the dragon and turtle pattern on the wall.
The noodles were naturally very delicious. Needless to say, the main point was that the banquet came to an end once the longevity noodles were served.
"What kind of person did Jianan find? We are still hungry. How come the longevity noodles are served?" Liu Jianan's mother said.
"I'm full now. Oh, it's just right. It's just right." Grandpa Liu sighed contentedly.
"Grandpa, what kind of banquet is this?" The woman said discontentedly.
"Why not? I ate up all the dishes. The main point is that the taste is so good that I want to eat some more." Grandpa Liu looked at the door and expected others to serve the main dishes so that he could eat some more.
Everyone at the table thought that the chef must have cooked for Grandpa Liu alone first and then served to them. They all felt that this person didn't know how to arrange the time.
Even Grandpa Liu thought so.
Liu Jianan, who went out to look for the chef, ran to the small kitchen where Yuan Zhou stayed quickly.
"Huh? Where is he? "Liu Jianan looked at the empty kitchen and asked with puzzlement.
"That Mr. Yuan has just left." The young man who waited at the side and waited for him answered immediately.
"Left? Went to the toilet? "That was Liu Jianan's first reaction.
"No. He went back and said he had finished the dishes." The young man shook his head and said.
"What the f * ck? He actually left?" Liu Jianan revealed a look of disbelief. After he reacted, he ran towards the door.
"Dadada Ta". Yuan Zhou walked to the door neither too fast nor too slow. He walked steadily and revealed the usual indifferent expression on his face.
"Boss Yuan, Boss Yuan, wait a moment." Liu Jianan's voice came from afar.
"Um?" Yuan Zhou stood still and didn't leave again.
"Boss Yuan, why did you leave halfway through the banquet? Are the ingredients not enough? "Liu Jianan ran to Yuan Zhou and asked cautiously.
"No, I have finished it." Yuan Zhou knitted his brows and said solemnly.
What a joke, this was an insult to his achievements. It was clearly a complete birthday banquet.
"But only grandpa ate it." Liu Jianan said with puzzlement.
"Yes, prepare a birthday banquet for your grandfather. He should have finished eating by now." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and said naturally.
"Wait. Prepare a birthday banquet for my grandpa?" Liu Jianan had a bad premonition.
"Yes, it's his birthday banquet alone." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"But I'm not talking about my grandfather alone." Liu Jianan wanted to hold his forehead.
"Think about what you said," Yuan Zhou reminded him indifferently.
Then, Liu Jianan thought about it. Damn it. He was right. He did say that he was going to make a birthday banquet for his grandfather.
However, he still felt that something was wrong!
"I'll be leaving first." Yuan Zhou saw the sudden realization on Liu Jianan's face, and then his face turned red, and finally black, changing colors. He decided not to stay any longer.
"Oh … okay. I've already transferred the money to your bank account this morning." Liu Jianan said subconsciously.
Then, he watched Yuan Zhou walk out of the Liu Family's Courtyard and walk straight ahead for a long distance. Then, he took a taxi and left.
"Damn it! What should I do? The people inside are all hungry. "That was the first thought that came to Liu Jianan's mind after he came to himself.
As for how Liu Jianan asked the chef to cook a meal quickly, there was no need to mention it.
It was the most sad and happy birthday that Liu Jianan had ever given his grandfather.
The sad part was that he was almost beaten to death by his father. The happy part was that his grandfather liked Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship very much and specially said that he was most satisfied with Yuan Zhou's birthday gift. Besides, his grandfather became more spirited.
Of course, that was also the reason why his father didn't beat him to death.
As for Yuan Zhou, he took the opportunity to visit many nursing homes and prepared to compare them. When Aunt Tong came back in the future, she could directly move in.
Yuan Zhou also visited three nursing homes in the afternoon. Now, he prepared to visit a few more times to see how the old people got along with each other.
…
"Let's go. Wang Ye, let's have lunch together." Ma Zhida directly called his colleague beside him.
Beside Ma Zhida was a colleague who had worked with him for several years. Recently, Ma Zhida often invited this person to have lunch together. The reason was very simple. He had been recommending Yuanzhou shop to Wang Ye, but this person had never been there.
Ma Zhida had been competing with him recently and insisted that Wang Ye go there once.
"Okay. But I still want to eat the Sixian Rice Noodles in the front." Wang Ye was an average-looking man who appeared to be amiable and gentle.
However, he was rarely stubborn.
"Why do you want to eat the Sixian Rice Noodles? You promised to go to Yuanzhou shop with me. Boss Yuan didn't open the restaurant yesterday. He opened the restaurant today. Let me treat you." Ma Zhida patted on his wallet and said generously.
"No need. I like the rice noodles there." Wang Ye shook his head.
"What's so good about the rice noodles? The Clear Broth Noodle Soup served by Boss Yuan is the best. The elastic texture, the delicate fragrance, and the fragrance of the fresh wheat. Needless to say, it's so delicious." Ma Zhida was a qualified salesman and his description was quite appropriate.
"Why don't you go there with me to try the rice noodles?" Wang Ye walked away while cleaning up.
"Then will you go to Yuanzhou shop with me after I try it with you?" Ma Zhida asked conveniently.
Actually, they had often discussed this kind of question recently.
"No, thanks. I think you will definitely like the rice noodles." Wang Ye smiled confidently.
"Humph. Nobody can cook better than Boss Yuan. No, I can't even compare with him." Ma Zhida didn't believe him at all.
"Maybe the taste is different, but the feeling is different. I'm going to eat the Sixian Rice Noodles." At that time, they were already downstairs. After saying that, Wang Ye turned around and left.
If Yuanzhou shop was located in an unknown street, then the Sixian Rice Noodles that Wang Ye liked was located in the gap between two old-fashioned residential buildings.
The boss was a good-natured fat man. As soon as he saw Wang Ye, he greeted him, "Wang Ye, you are here. A bowl of Sixian without spiciness, right?"
"Yes, we need to add more leaves," Wang Ye answered smilingly.
"Got it. It's your old habit." The fat boss nodded the head and stood at the side of the boiling barrel to cook the rice noodles.
Wang Ye sat at a table, listening to the sound of eating rice noodles and looking at the passers-by walking to and fro on the road in front of him. Then, he just waited peacefully.
"Come on. Your rice noodles." The fat boss carried the bowl to Wang Ye and put it down.
Wang Ye nodded the head and straightforwardly started to eat without saying anything.
On the other side, Ma Zhida was originally a little unhappy when he didn't get anyone. But as soon as he arrived at the door of Yuan Zhou shop and saw the familiar customers, he started to greet them one after another.
However, what they talked about most was.
"Six hours a day. If we compensate for the BBQ, we can have two more BBQ times a month. In that way, we can probably eat it." That was what the customers thought.
That's right. Yuan Zhou would have BBQ five times a month irregularly. Actually, not many people could eat it now. What a joke. It was because Yuan Zhou never informed them in advance.
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