"Boss Yuan, you won't ask for leave again, will you?" Ling Hong looked at Yuan Zhou and asked.
"Yeah, yeah. Boss Yuan, you won't ask for leave again, will you?"
"Please don't. I don't want to see Boss Yuan again."
Ling Hong's words seemed to be the signal to start the discussion. Everyone present, regardless of whether they had finished eating or not, joined the discussion.
"Boss Yuan, look at my sincere eyes. I think we can discuss this matter. Why don't we just cook breakfast and don't cook lunch or dinner?"
"No, I can't eat without seeing Boss Yuan. Boss Yuan, do you have the heart to see me lose weight?"
For a moment, Yuan Zhou was directly surrounded by various questions from the customers. Even Zhou Jia looked at Yuan Zhou expectantly.
"Cough, cough." Yuan Zhou took off his face mask and pretended to cough. Then he said earnestly.
"No, I won't ask for leave this time. I don't think Chairman Zhou will agree, either." Yuan Zhou looked at the people who were still discussing outside and said affirmatively.
After all, Yuan Zhou could hear the conversation outside. He couldn't help it. His five senses were just so sharp.
"Really?" The customers uttered puzzled voices.
"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"I think Boss Yuan is right." This time, Ling Hong was the first to affirm Yuan Zhou's words.
"Zhou Jia, continue to order dishes." Yuan Zhou suddenly said to Zhou Jia at the side.
"Ok. What do you want to eat today, sir?" Being called by Yuan Zhou, Zhou Jia reacted immediately and continued to order dishes.
Yuan Zhou put on his face mask again and turned back to the kitchen to cook.
"No Discount Ling, how do you know that old man won't agree with Steamed Bun Ji?" A long-haired beauty at the side looked at Ling Hong curiously and asked.
Ling Hong turned around and saw that it was a beauty. He immediately said in a gentle voice, "Obviously, it's because they don't get along."
"Really?" The long-haired beauty turned around and looked at the three people not far from the door. She was a little confused.
"Of course. One is a pastry maker and the other is a chef. It would be weird if they could get along well. Besides, Chairman Zhou didn't look good as soon as he arrived. But he will definitely agree to do the filming." Ling Hong said affirmatively.
This time, the beauty was even more puzzled. Even the other customers who heard it at the side were puzzled. Of course, there were also some who had a look of understanding.
"It's very simple. It's because this is actually very beneficial to Boss Yuan. As an activity promoted by the Noodle Restaurant Association, it's a kind of prestige. And Chairman Zhou won't reject something that's beneficial to Boss Yuan." Ling Hong shrugged.
"Oh, if there are any benefits, then Boss Yuan should go and film it," the long-haired beauty thought for a while and said hesitantly.
The customers at the side also seemed to have made an important decision. They said, "Yeah. If it's good for Boss Yuan, why don't Boss Yuan go and film it? Anyway, it's only for one day."
"At most, I won't be able to eat it for one day. Anyway, I won't come here every day. After all, I'm not that rich."
"Just take it as a diet." It was a relatively thin girl who had said she couldn't eat if she didn't see Yuan Zhou just now.
Many customers heard Ling Hong's analysis. They looked at Yuan Zhou and then looked at the delicacies in front of them. They still felt it was better for Yuan Zhou to agree.
However, their words were all heard by Yuan Zhou. It was rare for Yuan Zhou to put down what he was doing again and turn his head to look at the customers in the restaurant, "I won't ask for leave this time. I'm a chef with a bottom line."
The customers in the restaurant fell silent for a while. He said that as if it were true, which almost made them believe him.
The long-haired beauty said first, "Boss Yuan, it doesn't matter. You can go and film it."
"I won't be delayed no matter whether I film it or not." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and accepted everyone's good intentions. Then, he said.
"Alright. Don't worry about this. We'd better think about when to line up after Boss Yuan finishes the video. It's more practical." Before other customers could say anything, Ling Hong threw out a very practical question. "That's enough.
"It seems to make sense. I have to study it." Ma Zhida revealed a serious expression.
Other customers also thought of this very important matter instantly. It was known that many of them came here only because they watched Meng Meng's live broadcast or the program "Folk Talent".
Therefore, the most important thing now was to ensure that he would have the upper hand in the next food snatching queue, even if there weren't too many people who came after watching the promotional video.
Otherwise, it would be more difficult for them to eat Boss Yuan's dishes. Anything that was related to the stomach was no small matter. For an instant, the restaurant was filled with high enthusiasm and various discussions.
Outside the restaurant, the conversation between Ji Yi and Zhou Shijie became more intense.
"Steamed Bun Ji, you must be dreaming if you want to pull him into the circle of cooked wheaten food. Yuan's culinary skills are already at the level of a master. It's impossible." Zhou Shijie snorted coldly and said complacently.
"I think your words are a little biased. Boss Yuan's culinary skills are still lacking. I think his knife skills today are obviously not good enough." Ji Yi thought of the ice sculpture in front of him and said smilingly.
"On the contrary, I think Boss Yuan is perfect no matter if it's kneading dough or making snacks or other aspects of cooked wheaten food. He deserves to enter the circle of cooked wheaten food." Ji Yi stroked his mustaches and continued saying.
Just when Ji Yi revealed a look of certainty, Liu Zhang suddenly interjected at the side.
"That's not right, Old Ji. The Phoenix-Perching Parasol Tree sculpture on the Phoenix-Tail Prawns cooked by Yuan just now is very lifelike. Not only is it similar in shape, but it's also similar in spirit. It already has both form and spirit," Liu Zhang said justly.
"Get lost. Whose friend are you?" Ji Yi instantly glared at Liu Zhang.
Liu Zhang shrugged, indicating that he wouldn't say anything. Only then did Ji Yi turn his head and look at Zhou Shijie.
"Hahaha. Brother Liu is telling the truth. Apart from opening the restaurant, Yuan studies new dishes every day. He even restored some lost dishes. The rest of the time is used to practice his knife skills. There's no such thing as poor knife skills," Zhou Shijie burst into laughter and then said.
"It's a fact that the ice sculpture is not good." Ji Yi was reluctant to admit his mistake.
"I guess that's Yuan's pursuit of skills. Besides, I've never seen anyone who can sculpt ice well with his hands," Zhou Shijie said.
"No matter what, Boss Yuan is very talented in making cooked wheaten food. Besides, he cooks it perfectly," Ji Yi emphasized again.
"Steamed Bun Ji, I agree with you very much. But Yuan is more talented in cooking. He cooks dishes more perfectly," Zhou Shijie said complacently.
"I don't want to talk to you. It's not up to you to go to the circle of cooked wheaten food. Just tell me, are we going to shoot the promotional video or not?" Ji Yi said angrily.
"Shoot, of course. It's necessary to promote Yuan Yuan," Zhou Shijie raised his eyebrows and answered.
"When?" Ji Yi said.
"I think Boss Yuan isn't busy when he opens the pub. Let's shoot at that time," Zhou Shijie thought for a while earnestly and then said.
"It's already night time. How are we going to shoot it?" Ji Yi knitted his brows.
"That's your problem. You know, Yuan is a man of principle. He definitely won't have time during the day," Zhou Shijie shrugged, indicating that he didn't care about that problem.
"Ok. Let's set the time. I'll discuss with Boss Yuan about the details," Ji Yi nodded his head.
"No problem. But I have to be present. Otherwise, what if Yuan is cheated by you?" Zhou Shijie looked at Ji Yi contemptuously.
"Humph. Up to you," Ji Yi snorted coldly and left straightforwardly.
"I'm leaving, Chairman." Liu Zhang waved his hand to Zhou Shijie mildly and then left.
"This Steamed Bun Ji." Zhou Shijie didn't care about that. He looked at Yuan Zhou who was busy in the restaurant and left straightforwardly without saying goodbye.
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