Ling Hong had thought of many ways to break the door in his mind. Finally, he just sighed, "Sigh."
"Why did you give up?" Ji Lian asked.
"I think he must have died inside. If he is, what kind of soundproofing is needed to allow him to sleep?" Ling Hong was still indignant when he talked about that.
"It seems that Boss Yuan has a very high endurance." Tank rubbed his ears that were almost deafened and said admiringly.
"Indeed." Octopus also wasn't used to it, "It's not that he has a high endurance. I suspect that he made himself deaf just to sleep."
"All right. Let's go first." Ling Hong made a gesture to stop the band and then said.
"Huh? Aren't you going to eat breakfast this morning? "Octopus asked curiously.
"He's not up yet. Let's come again at 8: 00 am." Ji Lian said first.
"Yeah. It's too early now." Octopus nodded his head and agreed.
"Let's go. Let's go." While saying that, Ling Hong took the lead and walked ahead of them.
After that, they packed up and drove away. As for the band, they had already paid for their meals. After they packed up their belongings, they also dispersed.
As for the onlookers, only then did they start to discuss.
"What do you think is wrong with this restaurant? Why is it always like this? "A middle-aged woman in pajamas asked her neighbor beside her.
"Who knows? But now, as long as I get up early, I can earn 300 RMB. It's a good business." The middle-aged woman had her fashionable brown curly hair and said smilingly.
"The boss is so awesome. He can attract so many people here silently just for a meal." The middle-aged woman in pajamas said enviously.
"Exactly. I often see their restaurant lining up. I wonder if it's really so delicious." The middle-aged woman with brown curly hair revealed a curious expression.
"Forget it. I heard it's extremely expensive, just like those big restaurants." The middle-aged woman in pajamas was apparently well-informed.
"Have you been there?" The middle-aged woman with brown curly hair asked curiously while walking.
"I have never been there. But my son's colleague has been there and said it's extremely delicious. However, it's quite expensive." The middle-aged woman in pajamas wasn't stingy and directly brought out the reason.
"Oh. Do you know if the restaurant is hygienic?" The middle-aged woman with curly brown hair was more concerned about hygiene. There were a lot of delicious food nowadays, but she didn't know what was added to it.
"It should be quite clean. There are so many people going there every day, especially those rich ones. Aren't those people very picky?" the aunt in pajamas said that and pointed at Ling Hong's luxury car with only the rear part left.
"That's true. I'll go check it out sometime," the brown-haired woman thought to herself. Then, she walked away with her neighbor while chatting and laughing.
As soon as it was eight o 'clock, Yuan Zhou, who didn't need an alarm clock, got out of bed and went to the bathroom with his eyes closed. Then, he came back to get his toiletries and woke up in the process of washing up.
Dong, dong, dong!
On the way down the stairs, Yuan Zhou suddenly received a Side Quest from the System.
The system displayed, "The Master Chef should concentrate on making dishes instead of wasting his energy on such trifles as carrying plates."
[Side Mission] A God of Cooking who carries a plate by himself is not a good God of Cooking. Please choose the right way to deal with the plate.
[Mission Reward] A set of egg-screen teapots.
"What the hell is an egg-screen teapot?" Yuan Zhou paused for a while and then asked in his heart while walking.
The system displayed, "It's a type of teapot, which is small and as thin as an eggshell. This set is painted with bluegrass patterns."
"Is it for drinking tea?" Yuan Zhou didn't know much about chinaware, therefore he asked.
The system displayed, "The reward can be used for drinking tea."
"What about the tea?" Yuan Zhou asked conveniently.
However, the system didn't give him an answer.
Yuan Zhou looked at the mission carefully and found the system didn't ask him how to deal with the plate. Therefore, it was up to him to decide the current situation.
As a boss who cared most about his customers, Yuan Zhou's first reaction was to let the customers deal with the plate by themselves.
There was a conveyor belt in the restaurant which was specially used to transport the dirty plates. Now, it was Yuan Zhou who carried the plates to the conveyor belt by himself every time. It was indeed troublesome when there were too many people. It would be much better if the customers carried the plates by themselves.
Stroking his chin, Yuan Zhou decided to do so. He straightforwardly requested the system to add a sentence to the price list.
[From today onwards, customers are required to carry the plates to the fixed position by themselves after eating the dishes. ]
The bold calligraphy was smooth and elegant, which seemed to be the work of a great master. However, if one looked carefully, one would find it had less nimbleness and more craftsmanship, which was extraordinarily conspicuous on the snow-white wall.
After checking carefully and finding no dissatisfaction, Yuan Zhou opened the door.
Standing at the door were Ling Hong and the others.
"Boss Yuan, I thought you were dead and almost broke the door to save you," Ling Hong looked up and down at Yuan Zhou and then said.
"Um, it's okay," Yuan Zhou said primly as if he didn't feel anything wrong.
"I'm convinced. Can you give me a precise answer? When will the Soup Dumplings be served?" Ling Hong raised his hand to support his forehead and said helplessly.
"Depends on the time," after saying that, Yuan Zhou turned around and went back to his seat.
"Holy sh * t." Ling Hong was completely speechless.
"Look, Ah Hong. There's a new rule." Tank was always the most meticulous. He discovered the extra words on the wall first.
"Carry the plates by yourself. Boss, you are awesome. You are the only boss with a bad temper."
"Boss, I have a friend who is also so arrogant. Now, the grass on the wall is three meters high."
"I think Boss Yuan, you should hire a waiter," Ling Hong suggested immediately.
"Um, I'm recruiting, but I haven't found anyone yet." Yuan Zhou said sincerely.
"Alright." Ling Hong shrugged and didn't really care about the new rule.
First of all, when there were a lot of people, customers would sometimes learn from Yuan Zhou and carry the plates to the conveyor belt. Even if they didn't know, they would try their best to place the plates where it was easy for Yuan Zhou to reach.
In this way, they could save time and eat their dishes earlier.
Wuhai, who entered the door behind him, happened to hear about the recruitment and thus asked conveniently, "Boss Yuan is recruiting?"
"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head directly.
"Then why didn't I see the small advertisement on your signboard?" Wuhai thought he didn't see it, thus he specially went back and read it again before he came in and asked.
"I pasted it and then tore it down." Yuan Zhou knitted his brows and thought about why nobody applied for the job even though he had pasted it for two days.
"Why did you tear it down?" Ling Hong sometimes felt he couldn't understand Boss Yuan's thinking.
For example, why did he open a restaurant in such an unprosperous place if his craftsmanship was so good? Also, there were many inexplicable principles.
However, he could accept those inexplicable principles. At least, he had a good temper.
It was well known that Ling Hong loved to eat. Once in Changle, a place near the sea, he found a stall selling fish balls. The fish balls were very fresh and tasty with ample elasticity. However, it was a roadside stall that didn't open regularly and couldn't be taken away. That was because the taste of the fish balls would be spoiled if they were left for a long time.
If he asked more questions, he would definitely be scolded. Even so, there was an endless line of customers every day.
Now, however, Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship was even better. Although the restaurant was small and had many rules, it was nothing to Ling Hong. It was quite normal for a person with real skills to have a temper.
"Because I don't want to be troublesome. I'll just put it up when I'm free." Yuan Zhou shrugged, indicating it was that simple.
That's right. For the past two days, Yuan Zhou didn't close the door of his restaurant. Instead, he kept the door open and waited for people to come in to apply for the job. It was too tiring to work alone. Now that he had the conditions, Yuan Zhou preferred to enjoy the pleasure of cooking.
Now, every time he cooked fried rice or noodles, Yuan Zhou felt his craftsmanship had improved. The process made him feel very happy.
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