"It's really hard on Boss Yuan. He has been working so hard to find these weird festivals." There was a strong dissatisfaction in the voice that was gnashing his teeth.
"Yinyin, check if there are any other weird festivals tomorrow." Having calmed down, the man instructed her.
It turned out that the nickname of the girl who had been searching on the phone was Yinyin. She answered obediently and then started to search diligently.
Vice Division Chief Lee, who had been dumbfounded for a while, also came to himself and asked curiously, "Will the boss open the restaurant again? What if he runs away? I heard the dishes in the restaurant are quite expensive."
"The newcomer knows nothing. With Boss Yuan's craftsmanship, it's a waste of life if he doesn't become a chef." The implication was that if Yuan Zhou wasn't a chef, he might as well go to hell.
The words were sharp and direct. Moreover, most people nodded their heads in agreement.
Then, Vice Division Chief Lee was convinced. However, since the restaurant wasn't open, it would be hard for him to explain to his boss when he went back. Therefore, he asked again, "Will the boss open the restaurant today?"
"Nonsense. I don't think so." The man's answer was quite interesting. First, he said that Vice Division Chief Lee asked nonsense and then he gave an uncertain answer. It seemed that he also hoped to open the restaurant today.
It was impossible for Vice Division Chief Lee to spend the whole day here. After thinking for a while, he decided to come back tomorrow morning and then give an accurate answer to the division chief.
"I found it. I've checked it several times." Yinyin said affirmatively.
"How about it? Will there be any festivals tomorrow?" The man asked in a low voice.
"No. There won't be any weird festivals tomorrow." Yinyin would probably be strangled to death if she wasn't a girl.
"That's great. Without festivals, how will Boss Yuan be a monster?" Hearing the good news, the several people all let out a sigh of relief. They dispersed in twos and threes and prepared to come back tomorrow.
The fact proved that they were still too naive. Today, Yuan Zhou changed the method of pasting A4 paper again. Even Wuhai, who hadn't eaten well for two days, didn't catch him. This time, the method was simpler and cruder.
Yuan Zhou straightforwardly set the alarm clock at 2: 00 in the morning. After getting up, he sneakily went to his restaurant with the A4 paper.
Who had ever seen the sky of Chengdu at two o 'clock in the morning? At least, Yuan Zhou had never seen it before. This time, he had a good look at it.
There was a hint of coolness in the darkness. The street lights flickered, adding a hint of indescribable atmosphere. Yuan Zhou, who had specially put on a coat, did not feel cold.
"Ouch, you scared me." Instantly, Yuan Zhou's voice rang out in the empty street.
What scared Yuan Zhou was a dog lying at the door. In the dark environment, only its two eyes were shining. Even a bold person like Yuan Zhou was shocked.
The dog raised its head and glanced at Yuan Zhou, then lay back down without making a sound.
When he got closer, he found that it was the poodle with mixed fur that Yuan Zhou used to share with Broth every day. It lay there motionlessly and blended into the darkness. Its two dark eyes looked around vigilantly, as if it was guarding something.
"Why are you lying here? Go to your own place." Yuan Zhou was very clear that his restaurant was very safe and didn't need guards. However, he was still happy to see such a scene.
Although he didn't expect to be rewarded for his kindness, he would still be happy if there was.
The poodle turned its head and glanced at Yuan Zhou. Then, it continued to guard vigilantly and completely ignored him.
"Alright. I'll sleep no matter where I am." Seeing the poodle not listen to him, Yuan Zhou shrugged and pasted the notice on the door. Then, he went back to his room and continued to sleep.
Unbeknownst to Yuan Zhou, the poodle had been guarding the restaurant for many nights.
It was another sunny day. They came here by appointment. When they saw the conspicuous note on the door from afar, they had a bad premonition and walked over in a few steps.
"How could he do that?"
"I, Ye Liangchen, kneel down."
"Boss Yuan, I'm convinced." After saying that, he turned around and left.
"I'm convinced. If possible, I want to beat him up, but not his hands and face." It was a very logical and rational way of saying.
After all, he couldn't hold the spatula if his hands were injured.
Notice: If you can't find a holiday, please take a day off to calm down. Business will start tomorrow.
The signature was still Yuan Zhou.
This time, there was no one waiting at the door. It looked the same as other closed restaurants.
This time, Vice Division Chief Lee came in a hurry and found nothing. There wasn't even a person waiting outside the door. There was only a lonely notice hanging on the door. After reading the content of the notice, Vice Division Chief Lee was very angry.
"It's just a small restaurant. How could they throw a tantrum?" Vice Division Chief Li complained on the way back.
Without entering the restaurant, Vice Division Chief Lee didn't feel right to report to his superior. He could only think of going there tomorrow. Luckily, the superior informed him that the restaurant would be open tomorrow.
The world was unpredictable. At this time, the division chief sent someone to inform him, "Vice Division Chief Lee, the division chief wants to see you."
"Ok. I'll go right away." Vice Division Chief Lee had no choice but to agree.
"Dong Dong"
The knock on the door interrupted the division chief's thoughts of correcting documents. He sat up straight and said, "Come in."
"Division Chief, I'm sorry. That restaurant hasn't been open for three days. I don't know the specific situation." Vice Division Chief Lee apologized first and then explained the reason in detail.
"So, many people praised the craftsmanship of the chef?" The division chief asked with interest.
"Yes, but the boss is really a little absurd." Vice Division Chief Lee's evaluation inevitably contained some resentment.
"If the craftsmanship is really as good as those people said, there's nothing wrong with it." The division chief said smilingly.
Vice Division Chief Lee didn't think so in his heart. However, he didn't dare to refute his superior's words. Therefore, he didn't say anything.
"Let's do it this way. After work tomorrow, you accompany me to go there again." The division chief was a little curious about a 30-square-meter restaurant that paid so much taxes. Now that he heard the boss was such a weirdo, he felt it necessary to go there and have a look.
Yuan Zhou, who was the subject of much discussion, had been eating and spending money everywhere for the past two days. Although the ingredients of some small restaurants weren't as good as his, they still insisted on using the freshest ingredients.
For example, there was a steamed bun shop in a residential area that only opened for four hours a day. The price of the steamed bun was twice that of other shops. Even so, the steamed bun was sold out every day and there were still many people asking about it every day.
Yuan Zhou didn't manage to buy the steamed bun for the first time. When it was his turn, all the steamed bun had been sold out. Oh, that's right. This shop only sold meat steamed bun and didn't have any other fillings.
After buying the steamed bun for the second time, Yuan Zhou also knew the reason why the shop owner did so and the business was so good. It was because it was really clean. He had done his best to make it as clean as possible. Obviously, the ingredients were fresh, but the taste was really not that good.
This time, Yuan Zhou inquired about a particularly famous old restaurant. The specialty dish was wild abalone. Each person could only provide a limited amount of it. It was said that the taste was incomparably delicious. Therefore, Yuan Zhou also came here because of the reputation.
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