Yuan Zhou indeed didn't know about the competition of the Sichuan Provincial Alliance. Yuan Zhou also wanted the opportunity to be famous in the whole province, but not this kind of opportunity.
As for why Yuan Zhou didn't even know about it, it was simple.
Chairman Zhou naturally wouldn't invite Yuan Zhou for such a trivial matter. Lee Yanyi had his own reasons.
He wouldn't tell Yuan Zhou such information at all. After all, in his opinion, it was just a small competition among the younger generation, even if it was a provincial competition.
Lee Minghui's reason was easier to understand. How could he invite Yuan Zhou to participate in the competition? As for inviting him to be a judge, it was also impossible.
It was as ridiculous as inviting Chu Xiao, the youngest Michelin Three Stars chef in history, to participate in the competition.
As for why the judge didn't invite Yuan Zhou, it was even simpler. After all, a chef at the level of Chu Xiao wouldn't have time to participate in such a small competition.
Therefore, it resulted in such a consequence.
During the break time from breakfast to noon, Yuan Zhou came to the door dressed in the Han Clothing with lotus patterns as usual and prepared to sculpt.
"Hello, you must be Boss Yuan, right?" A man dressed in a suit and leather shoes took two steps forward and asked courteously.
"Yes." In front of outsiders, Yuan Zhou subconsciously straightened his face and nodded his head.
"You're a busy man. I've been waiting for you here for two hours." The man spoke warmly and politely. Although he said he had waited for two hours, he didn't show off but revealed a sense of excitement of meeting Yuan Zhou.
"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhou stood up and asked.
"Indeed. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to bother you." This person appeared to be older than Yuan Zhou, but he addressed Yuan Zhou as "Sir" in a natural manner that didn't seem out of place.
"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhou didn't correct his address, but asked straightforwardly.
"Here's the thing. My name is Liu Xinming. I'm a small businessman. I heard that Boss Tong gave her store to you. I want to know how much you are going to sell it." Liu Xinming was also a man in a suit and leather shoes. He brought out his purpose in one breath.
He came for Boss Tong's dry cleaning shop next to Yuanzhou shop. Since he came for the dry cleaning shop, he would naturally be polite to Yuan Zhou.
However, Liu Xinming had another reason to be polite. He had done a preliminary market survey and knew that Yuan Zhou was the reason why this street was so prosperous. If he wanted to do business here, he naturally had to be polite to Yuan Zhou.
"I don't plan to sell it," Yuan Zhou refused.
"Well, I know that you have owned this shop for a month, but you haven't renovated it or opened it. That's why I'm asking. Can you name a price and let's discuss it?" Liu Xinming was not discouraged by Yuan Zhou's refusal.
"No need. It's not about money." Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly.
When it came to money, Yuan Zhou was very proud.
Ever since Yuan Zhou knew about this saying, he had long wanted to say that. Now, he finally got the chance.
"Here's my business card. Please keep it. If you want to sell the shop, remember to consider me first. Sorry for bothering you, Mr. Yuan." Liu Xinming handed his business card to Yuan Zhou courteously.
"Um, but I won't sell it," Yuan Zhou received the business card and said earnestly.
"Then just treat it as making a friend, making a friend." Liu Xinming still had a warm smile on his face as he left.
Yuan Zhou put away the business card. Although he wouldn't type it, he would keep it carefully. That was what Yuan Zhou did.
Having received the business card, Yuan Zhou went back outside. Just when he prepared to sit down, another person came and opened the door just like Liu Xinming.
"Since it's Mr. Yuan, I won't say much. What's the price of the dry cleaning shop next door?" It was a thin and tall middle-aged man with a shrewd look.
"I don't intend to sell it." Yuan Zhou shook his head.
"You took over Boss Tong's dry cleaning shop one month ago, but you haven't even entered it once in the past one and a half months, let alone decorating it. Therefore, I guess you're waiting for the best offer, right? Don't worry, we can afford it." The slim and tall middle-aged man pushed his glasses up and uttered a bunch of words quickly. "Boss Tong, you're right.
"I don't need to tell anybody about my decision." After saying that, Yuan Zhou turned around and went back to the shop directly.
"It seems that this person doesn't intend to sell it." The thin and tall middle-aged man just watched Yuan Zhou go back into the room and didn't ask him to stay.
That's right. This person came here today just to sound Yuan Zhou out. His attitude wasn't bad, but it wasn't good either. Therefore, Yuan Zhou wasn't interested in listening to what he had to say anymore and just left directly.
Not to mention that Yuan Zhou didn't intend to sell Boss Tong's shop. Even if he did, he wouldn't consider him.
Although Yuan Zhou didn't know what he was going to do with Boss Tong's shop, he didn't intend to sell it. After all, it was a gift from Boss Tong.
As he had been disturbed twice in a row, Yuan Zhou didn't have the desire to sculpt anymore. He directly went to the second floor of the pub and prepared to read books quietly.
After all, he hadn't finished the book about cooked wheaten food.
Although Yuan Zhou had closed the door, the arrival of the two people seemed to have opened something. In the following days, people came to ask Yuan Zhou about the sale of Boss Tong's dry cleaning shop constantly.
That made Yuan Zhou quite annoyed. He had to paste a notice on the neighboring shop, indicating that he didn't intend to sell the shop.
On the other side, Yuan Zhou was a little annoyed because of the gift of the shop. However, the business of Yuanzhou shop showed a super big increase these days.
"Boss Yuan, why do you always wear the mask? I can't even see your face. Can you take it off?" A new girl pointed at Yuan Zhou's mask and said straightforwardly.
Yuan Zhou didn't respond to her. He was still cooking the dishes in his hands earnestly.
Although her tone wasn't malicious, the customers in the restaurant were still a little discontented.
"Why are you curious about the chef's face when you come here to eat?" Manman said discontentedly.
"Because Boss Yuan always wears the mask when I watch TV." The girl said naturally.
"That won't do. Boss Yuan does that for the sake of our healthy diet. He always wears the mask when the business hours begin." When Manman heard that the girl came here because of watching TV, she explained patiently.
"Oh, I see. I'm sorry." The girl stuck out her tongue and didn't say anything more. She just waited to eat quietly.
"Wow. The price is really as expensive as the dishes on TV. It's so horrible." Naturally, this was also a customer who came here because of watching TV.
"Exactly. Do you think we should taste it?" The companion of the person beside him asked.
"Of course. I transferred three times to come here. I'd like to see if it's really so delicious." The person said affirmatively.
"Ok. Let's order one serving. If it doesn't taste good, we can still make up for it." His companion said wittily.
After watching the fourth episode of Folk Talent, those people who originally slandered the price were a little shaken. After all, many bosses personally said that Yuanzhou shop was worth the price.
Sometimes, netizens were just that simple and earnest. When they saw others say so, they felt they should come to try whether it was true or not. They wanted to prove it with their own experience.
Therefore, the sound of Yuanzhou shop became more popular when it came to mealtime. Of course, those small restaurants that had been interviewed also had their business rise to a higher level.
After all, when they saw those restaurants really existed, they believed in the words of the program more.
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