"Don't worry. Let's come together tomorrow. Boss Yuan will definitely get up early. I have an excellent idea." Ling Hong revealed a manner of confidence.
"Are you treating us?" Tank asked straightforwardly.
"Yes. My treat." Ling Hong said helplessly.
"No problem." Then, the three of them all indicated that they would come again tomorrow.
"What's your idea?" Ji Lian, who seemed to be the most reliable, asked.
"You'll know tomorrow." Ling Hong acted mysteriously and refused to tell them in detail.
"Alright." Octopus shrugged and indicated that he would wait and see.
On the other side, Yuan Zhou, who had sharp ears and eyes, heard the whole process. However, he didn't have any reaction at all. Last time, even when Wu Hai led some people to shout and shout downstairs, he still couldn't stop Yuan Zhou from sleeping.
As the saying goes, "Give me a bed and I can sleep until the world is destroyed and the sun and moon decay."
Therefore, Yuan Zhou didn't care about that. He just concentrated on making his own food.
Since yesterday morning, the business of Yuanzhou shop had been booming. Basically, all the customers were standing except for those who were sitting.
Yuan Zhou was so busy that he suddenly got the idea of finding a waiter. However, the idea was one thing and the reality was another. Now, Yuan Zhou was as busy as a spinning top and had long forgotten what he had heard in the morning.
After a whole day, Yuan Zhou was so tired that he directly sat on his chair and drank a mouthful of the plain water provided by the system. Only then did he recover his breath.
Then, he made a bowl of Clear Broth Noodle Soup for himself and gulped it down.
"The noodles today are especially delicious. It seems that my craftsmanship has improved again." Yuan Zhou thought happily.
As usual, Yuan Zhou took the noodle soup to the trash can in the back alley.
This time, however, Yuan Zhou found that the mixed fur Maltese had changed a lot.
The fur on its body was extraordinarily clean. The tender flesh exposed due to the skin disease had also healed and was covered by the long fur. It was no longer bald. Although it wasn't pure brown but a mottled color, it looked extraordinarily cute after being cleaned.
Its black grape-like eyes might have been abandoned before. It didn't look cute and friendly like other teddy bears. Even when Yuan Zhou brought it noodle soup every day, it just looked up lazily.
"Speaking of which, your fur is quite clean." Yuan Zhou muttered before pouring the broth into the small bowl in front of the dog.
The mottled Maltese's reaction was to look up at Yuan Zhou, then continue to lie still.
Yuan Zhou, who was used to it, didn't mind. After pouring the broth, he went back to his restaurant to rest.
Yuan Zhou, who thought he could have a good night's sleep, never would he have thought that in the early morning, there would suddenly be an extremely noisy wail and howl coming from below, scaring Yuan Zhou so much that he jumped out of bed.
Meanwhile, a good show was taking place downstairs.
"Hong, your idea is really awesome," Octopus praised sincerely.
"Will this disturb the residents?" Tank was more concerned about current affairs.
"I think Hong's idea is not bad." Ji Lian, who had an exquisite and handsome appearance, surprisingly agreed with this deceptive idea.
"Ji Lian knows me best. This band is very difficult to invite. Let's enjoy it carefully." Ling Hong gestured to everybody to listen to the song.
That's right. The wealthy Ling Hong invited a band to perform downstairs of Yuan Zhou's restaurant. In view of the experience from the last time in Wuhai, Ling Hong invited a rock band, a heavy metal rock band.
Moreover, this band was quite famous in the underground music scene. The main singer was known as Drumming. The reason for this nickname was very simple. That was, when he opened his mouth, it was like beating a drum. With a "dong" sound, it was certain that it would scare people.
This was the bad idea that Ling Hong came up with yesterday. Actually, after inquiring about it, he knew that Yuan Zhou was probably busy stocking up at night and didn't go to bed until very late. It was normal that he couldn't get up in the morning, but who could stop a foodie's determination to eat Soup Dumplings?
As for the way to wake him up, if one band wasn't enough, then he would use two.
There was no bed that could resist a heavy metal band's song. If there was, then he would add two sound systems.
Early in the morning, Ling Hong dragged his friends and the members of the band to set up a set of outdoor performance equipment. Then, they set up on the side street and started to perform.
As for the disturbance, Ling Hong had already dealt with it. Last night, Ling Hong had visited several houses that were affected the most. Many of them were not the original residents and were basically renters. There were also the bosses of the side street. Basically, they got up at 7 o 'clock. Therefore, the opening time was also arranged at 7 o' clock. That was why they were so unscrupulous.
As for Ling Hong's requirement for the band's singing, it was very simple. The louder the better.
At first, there was a fierce electric guitar, then the drums and keyboards were gradually added. In the end, the lead singer roared and Yuan Zhou instantly bounced up from the bed.
"What's wrong? Is there thunder? Is there a rainstorm? "Yuan Zhou opened his eyes wide and appeared to be stupefied.
Then, there came the singing from downstairs, "Back in the Dream …". It was a sonorous and loud voice. If it was in normal times, the strength of the lead singer of the band was really good. If he was on the Voice of China, there would definitely be some mentors rushing down.
For example, Yuan Zhou opened the window and directly rushed down.
As for why he rushed down, one could tell from the kitchen knife in Yuan Zhou's hand that he wanted to fight with his life.
However, when he reached the door, Yuan Zhou still swore and put the knife back.
The door was not soundproof at all. The fierce rock music passed into Yuan Zhou's ears without any hindrance.
"System, I think a good rest is also the most basic physiological need of a Master Chef."
The system displayed, "Host, what's your request?"
"My decoration was all dismantled and remodeled by you. Now it's not soundproof at all. I think you should compensate me for that," Yuan Zhou said boldly and confidently. It seemed that he was still brooding over the matter of his decoration being abandoned.
However, the system didn't respond at all.
Yuan Zhou walked around the room twice irritably. When he saw the kitchen utensils that looked ordinary at first glance but were actually made of black technology, he said confidently, "System, the utensils provided by you are indeed of high quality. But what if a thief comes in?"
This seemed to be a loophole. The system didn't respond for a long time. After quite a while, Yuan Zhou, who was waiting attentively, found that the sound outside the door had all disappeared. The current environment was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
The system displayed, "The defense has been fully reinforced. Host, don't worry."
Having achieved his goal, Yuan Zhou let out a sigh of relief. As for going back to sleep, he definitely couldn't fall asleep. Therefore, he could only open the door.
The several people waiting outside the door, including Wuhai and the grandpa, were all standing at the side and waiting with full of hope.
"Will your method work?" Seeing no sign of opening the door after such a long time, Wuhai couldn't help but ask.
"Definitely. I've checked that this house was built in the 90s. Although it's solid, the soundproof effect is just so-so," Ling Hong said affirmatively.
In order to prove that what he said was true, he even pointed at the residents who were watching from afar. Most of them were wearing long-sleeved pajamas. Having informed the customers in advance, they were watching from afar and whispering to each other without much indignation.
"Why hasn't Boss Yuan opened the door yet?" Wuhai pointed at the closed door and asked.
"He's probably washing up," Tank interrupted.
While they were discussing, Yuan Zhou also finished washing up and opened the door with a sound of "Hua". As for the Soup Dumplings, he definitely hadn't made them yet …
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