Gao Fan and Qin Xiaoyi looked at Yuan Zhou expectantly. With four hands, they couldn't win against two hands. Other than the first time, they had been crushed even when they had the advantage in numbers. This feeling was quite unpleasant.
"Do you have any shame?" Yuan Zhou didn't answer but asked a strange question.
This question sounded weird. Normally, such a question would be belittling, but Yuan Zhou's tone was clear and his expression was natural. It really meant what he said.
"Of course," Qin Xiaoyi answered, "We are in the sales business. In our line of work, we won't be able to be shameless for long."
Hearing Qin Xiaoyi's answer, Gao Fan nodded in agreement. Many people felt that being a salesman required one to be shameless, but in fact, being a salesman required one to put down one's pride. There was a world of difference between being shameless and putting down one's pride.
Hearing the answer, Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly, "If you have any shame, you won't be able to win against Wuhai."
If you have any shame, you won't be able to win. Qin Xiaoyi and Gao Fan were stunned by his sharp words. Indeed, they couldn't be as shameless as Wuhai.
Gao Fan and Qin Xiaoyi were silent. Knowing that they couldn't win, they felt quite depressed. Shameless Wu was indeed Shameless Wu.
Qin Xiaoyi didn't give up. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Then, is there any way to affect Wuhai's performance?"
As a quick-witted savior, Yuan Zhou didn't disappoint Happy and Brains. He stretched out two fingers and said, "I have two ways."
Two ways?! Gao Fan and Qin Xiaoyi's eyes sparkled. This kind of light was the light of hope. They concentrated and held their breath.
However, after a long time, Yuan Zhou still didn't speak. Instead, his eyes were bright as if he was waiting for something.
After seeing Yuan Zhou's expression, Qin Xiaoyi was stunned at first. Then, he reacted in the next second and quickly said, "We thought for a long time but couldn't think of a way. It seems that our brains are not as good as Boss Yuan's. Please speak, Boss Yuan."
Gao Fan drew inferences and continued, "I know. The smartest person in the shop is you, Boss Yuan."
"First, Wuhai's nemesis — Wu Lin." Yuan Zhou said, "If you shout 'Wuhai, your sister is here' during the fiercest battle, you'll get an unexpected reward."
"As for the second idea, when you're ordering, you should mainly order dishes that are difficult to pick up, such as spiced beans. They're small and plentiful, and they can stall Wuhai for a while. If you use both methods at the same time, if you work together a little better, there's still hope that you can barely hold on for a while. "
It was simply a secret martial art manual. The two of them felt as if they had obtained a treasure. They cupped their fists and left, returning home to discuss their next battle strategy.
Yuan Zhou couldn't help but shake his head as he watched the two of them leave the shop. How old are they? Why are they still so childish? While he was enlightening the two confused lambs, Zhou Jia found the old man on the tricycle waiting for her after work.
The old man was sitting on a bench beside the Yuanzhou shop. Needless to say, this bench was a public facility built by the Queuing Committee.
"Little Jia, help me." The old man stood up and waved at Zhou Jia when he saw her.
Zhou Jia jogged to him and asked, "What's up, sir?"
The old man took out his phone and said, "Little Jia, help me set up an Alipay account. I heard that you need identification and a bank card to set up an Alipay account. I'm worried about others." Then, the old man took out his CCB card and ID card from his waist bag.
Before Zhou Jia could say anything, Wuhai, who was supposed to go back to his room in satisfaction, came down again.
"Sir, sir, look over here." Wuhai waved his hands and feet. "I'll take care of the Alipay account for you. Sir, the most important thing now is to tell me where I can eat the lamb liver."
That's right. Other than the Yuanzhou shop, the only thing that could make Wuhai so excited was food.
Zhou Jia stood at the side and was speechless. This Lord Bear.
The three-wheeled old man sized up Wuhai with suspicion in his eyes.
The suspicion in his eyes was too obvious. Wuhai was unhappy. He said, "You still don't believe me? I'll set up the password. You can set it up yourself. I won't steal your Alipay account."
"Old man, I know you're a great painter. You definitely won't steal my account. I just want to ask, do you know how to set up an Alipay account?" The old man revealed his suspicion.
Zhou Jia burst into laughter. The story of Wuhai topping up his phone credit was still being talked about by the regular customers in the shop.
Slander! Blatant slander! Wuhai was furious. Of course, he knew why Zhou Jia was laughing. That incident was one of the three most embarrassing things he had done in the shop.
"Of course I know how to set up an Alipay account. I'll tell you." Wuhai said, "It's the same as a SIM card. You can use your ID card at Taobao's office. It's simple and fast."
"???" Zhou Jia's mind was full of question marks. What the hell?
Even the three-wheeled old man knew this method was unreliable. Ignoring Wuhai, he turned to Zhou Jia and said, "Little Jia, help me set it up."
Zhou Jia took the ID card and bank card. Then, she connected to the restaurant's WiFi, downloaded the Alipay app, and started setting it up.
Wuhai didn't have common sense, but he wasn't stupid. Judging from the old man's reaction, he knew he had said something wrong. Then, he lowered his head and checked on his phone.
By the time Wuhai found and understood it, Zhou Jia had already set it up for the old man.
"Sir, why do you suddenly want to set up an Alipay account? Didn't you just bind it to Wechat?" Zhou Jia asked curiously.
The old man smiled and said, "Nowadays, everyone uses express payment. As a three-wheeled rickshaw, we have to keep up with the times. You know, my rickshaw has become the first rickshaw in our area that supports both Wechat and Alipay. "
Although she didn't understand what was so funny about it, Zhou Jia also smiled when she saw the old man's happy face.
"Sir, can you tell me where the delicious lamb liver is now?" Wuhai asked.
"I can't explain it clearly. Why don't we do it like Boss Yuan? I'll draw a map for you," the old man said.
Wuhai caught the main point. "Boss Yuan? Compass asked about it too? "
The old man nodded. Before he could say anything else, Wuhai had already disappeared. About a minute later, Wuhai came back with a pen and paper, panting. He passed it to the old man.
He was going all out.
The old man drew the map seriously and passed it to Wuhai.
"Little Mustache, I feel like you don't have any common sense. If it weren't for Zheng Jiawei, you would have starved to death," Zhou Jia said.
Wuhai shook his head in disbelief. "I'm eating in the shop. Even Compass, the cook, didn't die. How can I, the cook, die?"
After saying that, Wuhai thanked the rickshaw driver. He muttered that he had to eat before Yuan Zhou and went back to his room.
The old man and Zhou Jia walked to the end of the street and turned into a small alley. The rickshaw was parked there.
"Come on up. I'll send you out," the old man said.
Zhou Jia didn't stand on ceremony. She got on the rickshaw. This wasn't the first time. Every time the old man came to Yuanzhou shop for a meal, he would send Zhou Jia for a while and they would chat on the way.
The old man would tell her the story he told in the shop just now, while Zhou Jia would talk about the latest gossip.
The generation gap was never reflected in age, but whether one was willing to listen carefully.
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