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Chapter 581

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"Let's go. We won't go to Yuanzhou shop today. Let's go to the Roast Duck Restaurant over there. I heard the Roast Duck Rice there is not bad." As soon as they got off work at noon, Ma Zhida took Huang Ye's hand and walked out.

"What's wrong?" Huang Ye asked with a little puzzlement.

"Nothing. I just have some internal injuries from eating in Yuanzhou shop recently." Ma Zhida covered his heart with a distressed expression.

"The food is not good? No way. I feel it's very good. I won't have diarrhea or feel uncomfortable. Besides, didn't you eat it often before? "Huang Ye was even more puzzled.

"Internal injuries are internal bleeding and internal bleeding is internal bleeding in my wallet. Do you understand now?" While touching his wallet, Ma Zhida said sadly.

"Now that you mention it, it seems to be true." Huang Ye reacted belatedly. His wallet should also have internal bleeding.

"Exactly. We're eating Roast Duck Rice today." Ma Zhida emphasized again.

"Um. I didn't manage to eat the Roast Goose. It's also not bad to eat the Roast Duck." Huang Ye said frankly.

"Hey. Don't say it out loud." Ma Zhida looked at Huang Ye angrily.

"Alright. I got it." Huang Ye nodded his head.

The two of them walked out of the company like that and then came to the gourmet street that they often visited.

The street was very boisterous. After all, there were many CBD buildings here. Many white-collar workers came here to eat. Therefore, it was very busy when it came to mealtime.

"Let's go. This is the one. Recently, the business of this restaurant is very good." Ma Zhida took Huang Ye and walked quickly to a restaurant called Roast Duck.

"Is it because of Boss Yuan's Roast Goose?" Huang Ye still stayed in Yuan Zhou's Roast Duck.

"It should be. Anyway, the business of this restaurant is very good now." Ma Zhida shrugged.

When the two of them arrived, the restaurant was already full of customers as expected. However, the clever boss also put several folding tables and chairs outside the door.

At that time, someone happened to stand up. Ma Zhida occupied the seats quickly with the speed of snatching food in Yuanzhou shop and conveniently dragged Huang Ye to sit there.

Of course, Ma Zhida sat at the clean side. The remaining seats were left by the two customers who had just finished eating and hadn't been cleaned up.

"Boss, two bowls of rice and half a Roast Duck." Ma Zhida ordered the dishes quickly and loudly.

"Alright, I'll be right there." The boss had a waist bag tied around his waist and a list in his hand. When he heard that, he agreed readily, picked up a pen, and wrote it down before handing it to the kitchen.

It was very busy at noon, so usually, a square table like this could seat four people. At this time, someone would come to share the table.

After ordering, the boss immediately came over to clean up.

"What would you like to eat?" Since there were new customers, the boss asked while clearing the dishes.

"A bowl of plain white rice and one-third of the roast duck," one of the men said immediately.

"Me too. One bowl of plain white rice and one third of the Roast Duck," the man dressed in a black cotton-padded jacket said immediately.

"What? One-third? "The boss thought he had misheard. What the hell was one-third?

"Yes, one third. Half is a little too much, but one is too much." The gangster nodded his head and said affirmatively.

"I'm sorry, but we don't sell one-third of it in our store. Either half or one. How much do you want?" The boss explained enthusiastically with the same tone.

"How come we don't even sell one-third of it? What if the girls can only eat one-fifth?" The gangster frowned and said.

"Well, I'm sorry. We only sell it in these two ways in our store. If not, one-fourth is also acceptable. But the price of the duck leg and the duck wing are different." The boss felt he almost sweated in the cold winter, so he explained again hurriedly.

"I only want one-third. What's wrong with that? I just need to slice it." The gangster said with a relaxed manner.

"Exactly. Boss, you really don't keep up with the times. Nowadays, people eat the duck in this way. One-third or one-fifth." The man dressed in a black cotton-padded jacket also chimed in.

"Is there still such a way to eat it now?" The boss was a little stupefied.

"Yes. That's how it is eaten now." The gangster nodded his head affirmatively.

"But I really haven't sold it in this way for the time being. What about you two being particular about it today?" The boss was a man that made money with amiability. He suggested kindly.

"Alright, then we'll split it in half." The gangster thought for a moment and then agreed.

"Okay. One moment, please." The boss let out a sigh of relief and immediately wrote the bill and handed it to the kitchen.

"This restaurant is so outdated. It surprisingly doesn't know how to slice one-third of the duck." The man dressed in a black cotton-padded jacket said discontentedly.

"Never mind. Let's go to that roast duck restaurant next time." The gangster nodded his head and then said.

The way of eating one-fifth and one-third always made Ma Zhida, who was sitting at the side, feel the conversation between the two people was inexplicably familiar.

"Where did you learn that it's popular to eat the duck in this way?" Ma Zhida asked curiously.

"On the Internet. It's said on the Internet that it's out of date to eat one or half of a goose." As they were all young people and they were sitting at the same table, the gangster answered them with a manner of "for sure".

"On the Internet?" Ma Zhida felt he was about to get close to the truth.

"Yeah. That's what all the forums say now. They also say the best way to eat the duck is to eat it in several parts." The man dressed in a black cotton-padded jacket added.

"Was it first leaked out from the gourmet website and the forum of the Yuanzhou shop?" Ma Zhida asked tentatively.

"Yeah. Then we felt it was quite right." The gangster nodded his head.

"Thank you." Ma Zhida thanked him with a normal expression, but he started to grumble inwardly.

"What the f * ck. Didn't Tang Xi say that the roast goose should be shared by everyone and we can't order one? What's the situation? "Ma Zhida was quite speechless.

"Is it because of that post?" Huang Ye also reacted at the side and asked.

"It should be." Ma Zhida nodded his head.

"The content doesn't seem to be like that." Huang Ye said with uncertainty.

"Yeah. I don't even know how it became like that." Ma Zhida shook his head and revealed a puzzled expression.

"It seems that the rumor is really scary. The way of eating a roast goose has surprisingly evolved into the trend of eating one part of it." Huang Ye said thoughtfully.

"Exactly." Ma Zhida nodded his head with the same feeling.

Both of them knew the original content of the forum, but it was totally different from what the two young people in front of them knew.

"It can be considered as reaching the same goal by different means." Huang Ye said optimistically.

"Yeah." Ma Zhida nodded his head.

While Ma Zhida and Huang Ye were witnessing the power of the rumor, Zhou Shijie arrived at the Yuanzhou shop.

There were only 20 minutes left before the business time ended.

"Little Boss Yuan, get this old man something to eat." Zhou Shijie said smilingly.

"Please take a seat. What do you want to eat?" Yuan Zhou reached out his hand and gestured to him.

"Of course. I won't be polite." Zhou Shijie nodded his head.

Zhou Shijie took advantage of this time to come here just for the meal and then talk about the proper business after the business time ended.

Zhou Shijie indicated that the meal was as important as the proper business. After all, he was a chef.



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