Yuan Zhou had been considering or preparing for the friendly match that Cao Zhishu had suggested in the afternoon, but it didn't affect his performance during dinner.
Yuan Zhou had always eliminated all distractions when cooking, even if he was in a bad mood or not feeling well.
As long as he wasn't feeling well enough to affect his performance, Yuan Zhou wouldn't ask for leave.
Being a chef might sound like a grievance, but in fact, it wasn't easy for any occupation. For example, there was a girl called Ah Mei who would occasionally come to the restaurant. Although she wasn't as pretty as Yin Ya, let alone Jiang Changxi, her voice was definitely the best in Yuanzhou Shop. It could be said that she was a voice-addict.
Ah Mei was a customer service team leader in the complaint department of a listed company. Her salary wasn't bad, but her daily job was to answer the phone and give feedback to the customers. In a situation like this, the customers definitely wouldn't be in a good mood.
The human heart wasn't built in the middle. There was no way to be absolutely calm and impartial. Even if the customer knew that it was a problem with the product and it was useless to get angry at the operator, who could be calm and objective when angry?
Therefore, there was one time when Ah Mei's grandfather passed away and she applied for leave to go home. However, the leave approved by the department head started in the afternoon, so she still had to work half a day in the morning.
Even under such a heavy and sad mood, she was still scolded by the customers. There was even a customer who was so angry that he even cursed her family when he scolded her. Even so, Ah Mei had to be polite and warm, without making any mistakes.
In society, everyone was a part of society, not everyone was your mother. Therefore, it was understandable that your family died, but company rules were company rules.
Ah Mei understood this very well. Therefore, when she mentioned this matter, she felt that it was normal. She even said that she had seen a nine-month pregnant woman who was about to give birth but still had to work. It wasn't easy outside, so she was especially homesick.
Back to the main topic. When dinner time started, the customers filed into the restaurant as usual and sat down according to their preferences. Then, they began to order.
Wu Hai had always been a person who ate a lot and ate quickly. During the second round, Wu Hai was almost done eating. At this time, Jiang Changxi arrived.
"You eat quite fast today." Jiang Changxi took the opportunity to sit where Wuhai had just stood up.
"Not bad. My appetite isn't good today, so I ate very little." Wu Hai stroked his small mustaches and said gloomily.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Changxi looked at Wuhai in surprise.
"Lin Lin is coming back," Wuhai said, annoyed.
"That's not a good thing. I haven't seen Linlin since Chinese New Year. It's been almost half a year now." Jiang Changxi and Wu Lin's personalities were quite compatible. Every time they met, they would chat or something. They could be considered good friends.
"Good my ass. Once that tomboy comes back, I'll be in trouble." Wu Hai felt a headache when he thought of Wu Lin's strength.
"Haw-haw. Who asked you to be so troublesome? Last time you went to sketch, you were almost hospitalized again." Jiang Changxi covered her chest and couldn't stop laughing.
That's right. Last time when Wuhai was sketching in the small mountain village, he couldn't eat regularly. After he came back, he forced himself to have a meal in Yuanzhou shop before he went to the hospital.
At that time, Zheng Jiawei was very anxious. After all, Wuhai could bear it sometimes. It wasn't until midnight after the meal that he rolled around in pain and was sent to the hospital by Zheng Jiawei, who had been guarding him all the time.
Because Yuan Zhou went to see him at night, the familiar customers naturally knew about it. That was why Jiang Changxi said so.
Naturally, Zheng Jiawei told Wu Lin about it. One could imagine the consequences for Wuhai.
"This won't do. I have to go back and see if there's anything that I can't touch in the art studio. If there is, I must put it away immediately in case she comes back and smashes it." Wuhai thought of the experience where he was almost beaten to death when his stomach disease acted up last time. Immediately, he felt a chill on his back.
"Wait. When will Lin Lin come back?" Jiang Changxi stopped Wuhai and asked.
"Three days later." While Wuhai said that, he had already arrived outside the restaurant.
From this, it could be seen that Wu Lin's prestige as a younger sister was deeply rooted in Wuhai's heart.
"This guy runs really fast. Am I right, Boss Yuan?" Jiang Changxi shook her head with a smile and then said to Yuan Zhou who was putting the dishes away.
"I wonder if you are fast enough, Boss Yuan." Jiang Changxi's pretty face was full of smiles and her tone contained a hint of mischief.
"Humph. My ears are not feeling well, so I didn't hear you. Let's talk about it next time. I'm going to cook." Yuan Zhou cleared his throat and went back to the kitchen with a calm look.
"Don't worry. I can repeat it now." Jiang Changxi teased him as usual.
However, Yuan Zhou had decided not to come out now even if he was beaten to death. Therefore, he naturally ignored her.
"Haw-haw. Boss Yuan is still as lovable as before." Jiang Changxi put down her arm that was supporting the table and then began to order dishes.
"Give me a White Oil Tofu, plain white rice of the 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine and a cup of lemonade. That's all." Jiang Changxi ordered the dishes quickly and then transferred the money.
"Okay, Sister Jiang. The dishes will be here soon." Zhou Jia nodded her head and then went to report the dishes.
Just when Jiang Changxi wanted to continue teasing Yuan Zhou, a new customer suddenly sat down beside her.
Jiang Changxi turned her head and looked at her subconsciously.
This person was dressed in a flaxen long-sleeved dress with a beige thin sweater on the outside. She looked fresh and natural, but her face was a little familiar.
"Get me a serving of Dongpo Pig Knuckle and plain white rice." The woman began to order dishes as soon as she sat down.
"Okay. Do you want to pay by bank transfer or in cash?" Zhou Jia nodded her head immediately and then asked.
"Bank transfer. I've already transferred the money." The woman took out her mobile phone with the money transferred and showed it to Zhou Jia.
"One moment, please. Your dishes will be here soon." After Zhou Jia confirmed the money, she went to greet other customers.
Although Jiang Changxi felt the woman looked familiar, she didn't remember where she was. Not long after, the dishes they ordered were served on the table.
"Let's eat. I'm going to drink liquor later." Jiang Changxi looked at the dishes that looked and smelled good. Then, she picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.
Not long after Jiang Changxi started to eat, the dishes of the woman beside her were also served. This person ate much faster than Jiang Changxi.
She ate even faster than Wuhai. Just when Jiang Changxi was halfway through her meal, this person had already finished the Dongpo Pig Knuckle and plain white rice in front of her.
"One more serving of Translucent Beef Slices and Clear Broth Noodle Soup. I've already transferred the money." After the meal, the woman ordered something new and directly took out her mobile phone to show Zhou Jia the transfer record.
"Okay." Zhou Jia nodded her head and then left.
"Are you Feng Dan? The person with the nutritionist and fitness coach? "Jiang Changxi asked in surprise.
As for how Jiang Changxi recognized Ms. Feng, it was because of her table manners.
Ms. Feng showed her eating speed when she came here for the first time. She could even compete with Wuhai. Besides, she also came here several times later and basically met Jiang Changxi every time.
As time went by, Jiang Changxi got to know her name. However, she hadn't seen Ms. Feng come here since the Spring Festival.
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