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Chapter 602

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The boss of the seafood restaurant was dressed in a traditional Japanese bathrobe. He was slightly bald and had a kind smile on his face. He just pulled Wu Jun and didn't let him go.

"Don't go. Let's continue tomorrow. No money, no money." The boss kept repeating these few words. The Chinese he spoke was both weird and awkward.

"I'm sorry. I don't make the decision. It's the chef who makes the decision." Wu Jun shrugged and said helplessly.

"Fish, fish, and more. Do you want fish?" The boss frowned and thought for quite a while. He thought Wu Jun meant there was no fish. Immediately, he patted his chest and guaranteed loudly.

"No need, no need. I won't come tomorrow. Let's talk about it next time." Wu Jun immediately waved his hand, indicating there was no need.

"No money?" The boss still said persistently.

"No, no money." Wu Jun refused repeatedly.

When the boss saw Wu Jun's resolute expression and didn't seem to be joking, he could only sigh and then returned to his restaurant.

"Hoo. Fortunately, the boss's Chinese isn't good. Otherwise, it would be troublesome." Wu Jun let out a sigh and became relaxed.

That was true. If the boss of the seafood restaurant spoke fluently at noon, he probably wouldn't let Wu Jun go so easily.

After all, who would say no to money? Even Yuan Zhou wouldn't. It was rare for him to listen to someone speak half-baked Chinese patiently.

"Sir, can you sell this fish to me?" The man was dressed in a formal suit and covered with a black coat. When he spoke, there was a strong Japanese accent, but he spoke Chinese.

"There's only half left." Yuan Zhou said lightly.

"Never mind. We only want this half." The man said affirmatively.

However, Yuan Zhou didn't say anything.

"I'm really sorry. I was too anxious. According to the usual practice, I should introduce myself." Seeing that Yuan Zhou didn't respond, the man thought Yuan Zhou felt he was being rude. Therefore, he immediately bowed to apologize and then began to introduce himself.

"I'm Matsushita Meiji, the boss of Fish. Fish is a sushi restaurant. It's right in front and very conspicuous." While saying that, the man pointed at an obvious big signboard in front.

"I just ate a plate of Cheddar fish cooked by you. It was really delicious. I hope you can sell this half of the bluefin tuna to me." Matsushita Meiji first praised Yuan Zhou's culinary skills and then stated his purpose again.

In fact, there were many people who wanted to take advantage of Yuan Zhou. After all, Yuan Zhou was a newcomer and a Chinese. It was fine if he came here once or twice, but if he continued to do so, the shops here would not welcome him.

Buying this fish was naturally the best way. On one hand, it would be a gimmick, and on the other hand, it could increase the reputation of his store.

Therefore, Matsushita Mingzhi spoke very loudly and directly to show that he wanted to buy it. The others who wanted to buy it naturally had to wait for them to finish talking. Of course, the onlookers also knew about it. After all, they were also very curious about the final owner of the fish.

"Sure. How much will you pay?" Yuan Zhou asked straightforwardly.

"Just say it. According to your price. Then we can discuss further." Matsushita Meiji said with a kind expression, but he was actually very shrewd.

"Mr. Matsushita, since you want to buy it, you must offer a price. If you don't have a price, let the people behind you talk about it." Wu Hai directly interrupted at the side.

Yuan Zhou did not refute Wu Hai's words. Instead, he looked at Matsushita Meiji quietly.

In Yuan Zhou's opinion, the fish had to be sold because it was impossible to bring it back to China. However, he was also not willing to say more for this half fish.

Matsushita Meiji was a little hesitant and didn't say anything immediately. He was presumably observing Yuan Zhou's attitude.

"Tell me the price. If it's not suitable, I won't talk about it." Yuan Zhou said coldly and straightforwardly.

"How about 3,300,000 yen?" Matsushita Meiji looked at the people behind him who were waiting to buy the fish covetously and the curious onlookers and then made a decision.

He directly stated a price that Yuan Zhou would not refuse.

"Um, okay." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

"Wait." Wu Hai suddenly stopped Yuan Zhou.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhou retreated a few steps with Wu Hai and then said.

"Let Zheng Jiawei deposit the money and the three million later. After all, you don't have an overseas account and can't bring a large amount of foreign currency back to China." Wu Hai said to Yuan Zhou in a rather gentle tone.

After all, his stomach was still in the hands of Yuan Zhou.

As for moral integrity, Wu Hai wondered what it was. Was it edible?

"Thank you." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then thanked him straightforwardly.

"You're welcome. As long as you don't always ask for leave." Wu Hai looked at Yuan Zhou with a resentful expression.

"That depends on the situation." Yuan Zhou said earnestly.

"No, no, no. Studying culinary skills is the most important thing. Everything else is just a passing cloud." Wu Hai followed behind Yuan Zhou and tried to persuade him earnestly.

"Transfer your money directly to this gentleman's account." Yuan Zhou directly ignored Wu Hai's words and then said to Matsushita Meiji.

"Okay. Then, sir, please come with me." Hearing Yuan Zhou say that, Matsushita Meiji let out a sigh of relief and then said to Zheng Jiawei at the side politely.

Seeing that half of the fish had finally found a home, the onlookers and others who wanted to buy the fish also dispersed slowly.

The scene suddenly quieted down. Only Yuan Zhou, Wu Jun and Wu Hai were left. The boss of the seafood pancake went into the restaurant to feel sad while Zheng Jiawei followed Matsushita Meiji into the restaurant to do the transaction.

"I'll treat you to a plate." Yuan Zhou suddenly said to Wu Hai.

"Ah?" Before Wu Hai reacted for an instant, Yuan Zhou took out the remaining tuna cheek meat and started to cook.

This time, Yuan Zhou directly opened the metal box he brought and took out the last knife inside.

"Duo Duo Duo", the knife touched the fish meat and the azure stone countertop lightly and then emitted a wonderful sound.

First, it was sliced and then it was shredded. Yuan Zhou did what he was doing calmly and turned a deaf ear to Wu Hai who was chattering at the side.

Until Yuan Zhou took out a small bag of green flowers, Wu Jun couldn't help saying that.

"I was wondering what you wanted the flowers for. It turns out that you also want to eat them." Wu Jun was suddenly enlightened.

"Are they all for me to eat?" Wu Hai still said excitedly.

However, Yuan Zhou didn't answer their questions.

This time, Yuan Zhou didn't arrange them into small balls. Instead, he made two plates and stacked them loosely on the plate.

However, even so, that appearance was enough to make one's mouth water.

The cheek meat of the bluefin tuna appeared to be a kind of light red and there were white fat veins neatly distributed in it. It was cut into shreds by Yuan Zhou diagonally. The shreds were mixed with golden orange shreds, green flowers and purple basil leaves.

All of them were in the shape of shreds. When mixed together, it looked like a golden chop, but it was much more colorful than that.

"Both plates are for me?" Wu Hai didn't even have time to stroke his small mustaches. He couldn't wait to reach out and take the plates in front of himself.

"Only one plate." Yuan Zhou didn't move slowly. He directly protected one plate and then picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.

"Never mind. One plate is better than nothing. This is the first time that Boss Yuan has offered to treat me proactively. Oh, no. I feel the inspiration coming. I have to draw some pictures to calm myself down." Wu Hai carried the plate and appeared to be moved.

What a joke! This was the first time that Yuan Zhou offered to treat him proactively. After all, he had never succeeded in asking Yuan Zhou to treat him before. To Wu Hai, this was indeed memorable.

Not to be joking, Wu Hai was so moved that he almost cried.

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