The remaining strand of Steamed Cold Noodles was really very small, so small that even Yuan Zhou did not notice it.
Jiang Changxi, Chen Wei, and the other customers, as well as those who joined in to watch the show, did not expect such a thing to happen.
No wonder Fang Heng was so confident from the start. He was waiting here. But Chen Wei also thought about it. There was still some leftover Steamed Cold Noodles, but what about the seasoning?
Fang Heng put the noodles into his mouth, not thinking about the seasoning. He only wanted to know if Boss Yuan's Steamed Cold Noodles were authentic.
Yuan Zhou was also stupefied by the sudden change. Before he could regain his senses, he heard Fang Heng's incredulous voice.
"It really is Guangyuan's taste. That glutinous feeling. How did you do it, Boss Yuan?!"
Although he only ate a little, the authentic Guangyuan Steamed Cold Noodles were too special. He could tell right away.
"It's basic," Yuan Zhou answered calmly.
Fang Heng felt that he had a lot to say, but the words were stuck in his throat. Finally, he concluded, "This … doesn't make sense."
Yuan Zhou quietly washed the chopping board and hung it up. The kitchen was as clean as new.
"Fang Heng, you are almost as shameless as Wuhai." Chen Wei had mixed feelings. On one hand, he despised Fang Heng for snatching the leftover Steamed Cold Noodles from the chopping board. On the other hand, he was jealous that Fang Heng got to eat the leftover Steamed Cold Noodles.
Tsk tsk. One is marked by the company one keeps, one is blackened by the company one keeps, and one is shameless by the company one keeps with Wuhai.
"I thought Wuhai was the only shameless one. Turns out you are one too," Chen Wei complained again.
"Not many people saw it anyway," Fang Heng said nonchalantly. Fang Heng said indifferently, "It's precisely because I'm not Wu Hai. With my sanctimonious appearance, I look very shameless. Therefore, if this matter were to spread, nobody would believe it."
Fang Heng said nonchalantly, "No one would believe that the prideful Fang Heng would snatch the leftover Steamed Cold Noodles from Boss Yuan's chopping board."
Chen Wei was puzzled. Was that even possible?
While Chen Wei and the other diners were still in shock, the incident ended. Those who were drinking continued to drink while those who were watching the show went back.
Overall, the night passed very peacefully.
Yuan Zhou had no idea what was going on in the hearts of the crew. Moreover, he was not affected by Fang Heng's incident last night. He woke up early in the morning to exercise, prepare the ingredients, and then open the restaurant. Of course, he did not forget to ask Zhou Jia to take out the lucky draw box.
"Place the boxes outside the door, and then draw the lottery," Yuan Zhou instructed.
"Okay. Don't worry, boss." Zhou Jia nodded and went out with the suitcase.
At this time, there was already a long line outside the door. One of the lines was particularly eye-catching. They were dressed in the same uniform. Naturally, they were the people trained by Chen Wei.
Now, lining up for the lottery had become a part of their training. There were even people who would specifically shout slogans in front of them.
"What is our goal?" The young man at the front, who had helped Chen Wei draw the liquor for the first time, had now become the leader of the group. He had begun to stir up the atmosphere and shout slogans.
"Lottery! Lottery! Lottery!" The young man in the same uniform behind him immediately shouted along with the others.
"That's right. It's the lottery. What's the goal of the lottery?" the leader continued shouting.
"For Coach Chen, for Coach Chen, for Coach Chen, for Coach Chen," the young man continued shouting loudly.
"Every time I see them like this, I feel lucky that my boss is not an alcoholic," Yin Ya said with a look of relief.
"Yeah. Every time I see such a scene, I wonder if Chen Wei is part of a multi-level marketing organization," Manman said with a face full of lingering fear.
"Fortunately, our boss is not an alcoholic," many customers in the line lamented inwardly.
"Fortunately, Director Jiang is very normal." Even Yu Chu, who had rushed over for breakfast, couldn't help but think of Jiang Changxi.
That's right. In comparison, Jiang Changxi was too normal. At the very least, she did not ask them to do this. Instead, she personally came to draw the lottery.
However, Chen Wei didn't care about that. Being able to drink alcohol was the most important thing. This time, he was very lucky. He was the first one to draw the lottery. However, he was almost at the end of the line.
Chen Wei knew how to deal with this. After all, what he was doing was considered cheating. Naturally, he couldn't stand out too much. Thus, he obediently went to the end of the line. However, he still followed the order. In any case, he had never won the lottery before.
But this time was no exception. He still didn't win the lottery.
The second person in line was the novelist. He wore a black lined jacket and a round hat. As he stretched out his hand, he said, "Chen Wei, you always fail to win the lottery. Why are you here so early?"
"It's good to try," Chen Wei said straightforwardly.
"Even if I try, my luck won't improve. I will definitely win the lottery," the novelist said as he took out his hand.
There was indeed a red ping pong ball lying on the pale-white palm of the novelist. It was very eye-catching.
"You are just lucky," Chen Wei mumbled.
"Thank you for the compliment," the novelist revealed a rare smile. Then, he paid and prepared to leave.
"Aren't you eating breakfast again?" Chen Wei asked.
"No, I'm going back to sleep. I didn't sleep last night," the novelist waved his hand and left with his back facing Chen Wei.
"This guy is living in American time, right?" Chen Wei frowned.
That's right. The novelist would leave after the lottery every time. If he won the lottery, he would pay for the liquor. If he didn't win the lottery, he would just leave. Other than drinking, he had never gone to the Yuanzhou shop to eat.
While the novelist left, Yuan Zhou, who was waiting for the restaurant to officially open for business, suddenly heard the system's reminder.
The system displayed, "Congratulations, host, for achieving the achievement of 998 drinkers. You have obtained a new type of liquor."
"A new type of liquor?" Yuan Zhou was a little shocked.
"Wait, what the hell is 998?" Yuan Zhou thought of this strange number again and couldn't help but ask.
Every time Yuan Zhou saw the system's words, he felt it was very familiar yet inexplicable.
The 998 immediately reminded Yuan Zhou of those TV commercials. Don't want 1998, don't want 2998, now just want 998.
It was this tone that almost made Yuan Zhou reject it out of habit.
The system displayed, "Host, the number of drinkers in the pub has reached 998. A new liquor is hereby awarded as a reward."
"998 people in such a short time? Time sure flies," Yuan Zhou looked at the system's explanation and was stunned for a moment. Then, he sighed with emotion in a low voice.
The system displayed, "Yes."
"Can I receive the reward directly, or are there any additional conditions?" Yuan Zhou asked habitually.
The system displayed, "Host, you can receive it directly."
"That's good," Yuan Zhou nodded and prepared to receive the reward.
"Luckily, there are still a few minutes before the business starts. Let me receive it first and see what kind of liquor it is." Yuan Zhou looked at Zhou Jia who was drawing the lottery and then looked at the time. Then, he received the liquor silently.
The system displayed, "The reward has been released. Host, you can check it yourself."
Hearing the system's words, Yuan Zhou didn't bother to check the reward. He looked around the cabinets to see if the liquor was in the kitchen cabinet.
Then, he found nothing changed in the kitchen. Only then did he start to check what kind of liquor the reward was.
"It's actually beer?" Yuan Zhou looked at the reward and was a little surprised.
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