"Pi, why are you in a daze?" Sun Ming looked at Yuan Zhou and asked curiously.
"Nothing," Yuan Zhou snapped out of his daze and said immediately.
"I see that you don't have a heating fan here. How about I get you one?" Sun Ming suggested excitedly.
"It's spring now. Summer is not far away," Yuan Zhou said.
"Then I'll get one for both hot and cold use," Sun Ming said indifferently.
"Do you think it's cold here?" Yuan Zhou said concisely.
"That's not cold. It's quite strange. But if it's hot in summer, you can use it," Sun Ming shook his head and said.
"No, it's not hot in summer. It's warm in winter and cool in summer here," Yuan Zhou emphasized, "Moreover, you won't have a place to put it even if you buy it."
"No, it's not easy for me to report to my boss," Sun Ming refused flatly, "You choose one for me."
"I'll tell you when I think of it," Yuan Zhou reacted quickly and said cleverly.
"Really?" Sun Ming looked at Yuan Zhou suspiciously.
In his opinion, why would Yuan Zhou take the initiative to ask for something from others, so he was very suspicious.
"Yes, I won't lie," Yuan Zhou nodded affirmatively.
"That's true. You are quite a man of your word," Sun Ming said hesitantly.
That's right. Although Yuan Zhou wouldn't ask for something from others, he was indeed a man of his word and never lied.
"Alright, you can go down now," Yuan Zhou said.
"That's fine too. There are no beauties or secrets in your room. It's really not easy to pass the time," Sun Ming said with a smile.
"Then why aren't you leaving?" Yuan Zhou said impatiently.
"I'm leaving. I'm leaving now," Sun Ming said as he turned around and walked downstairs.
When passing by the door on the side, Sun Ming subconsciously looked at the door handle and door. They were both very clean and seemed to have been opened before.
Sun Ming knew that this must be the room of Yuan Zhou's parents. Even if he had never been here before, he could guess. However, Sun Ming didn't ask.
"Let's go." Yuan Zhou closed the door and walked down the stairs.
"Alright, I won't go to the front. I have to rush back to open the restaurant," Sun Ming walked to the back door and said to Yuan Zhou.
"You're here to see your goddess, right?" Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly.
"It's good that you know. I'm leaving now. Next time we come for a meal, it will be your treat." Sun Ming waved his hand as he walked.
"Depends on my mood, goodbye," Yuan Zhou said while.
Sun Ming didn't care about Yuan Zhou's refusal at all. He waved his hand and walked out of the alley slowly. Only when Yuan Zhou couldn't see him did he go back to the restaurant.
Standing in the bright kitchen and looking at the cabinets all over the wall, Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of something, "Maybe I should make another cabinet."
"Make a cabinet to put these items," Yuan Zhou repeated.
Naturally, Yuan Zhou was referring to the boxing gloves and the invitation cards that had been used before. It wasn't a good idea to put them on the cabinet.
"I'll go to the Furniture City to have a look tomorrow. It's just under the windowsill. I can put it there for a while." Yuan Zhou decided on the place and the time to go and see the cabinet.
"It's time to prepare the ingredients for dinner." Having made up his mind about tomorrow's matter, Yuan Zhou checked the time and immediately got busy.
In the evening, Zhou Jia waited at the door early as usual, waiting to speak. The other customers lined up in a well-behaved manner.
There was an endless stream of hawkers at the side. The side street became bustling and the business of other shops also became better.
At the same time, a group of people came over. They were basically girls with exquisite makeup and dressed fashionably. However, almost every one of them had a selfie stick.
"Come here. This is the Yuanzhou shop, also known as The Kitchen God," a cheerful female voice drifted over. This person took the selfie stick and started to take a selfie.
Naturally, the background was the crowd lining up and the small shop without a door.
"This is the shop of the awesome ice sculptor. Look, there are so many people. Let's go and take a selfie, too."
"Do you know the cooked wheaten food chef on the internet? His shop is right here. It's an internet celebrity shop. "
"Let's go and take a selfie."
"This is the shop where my idol came to record the program. Let's take a selfie."
"Wait. I want to go with you. Later, I will post on my WeChat Moments that I am right here. Then, I will punch in and sign in."
With the existence of the Queuing Committee, these people followed the rules and left immediately after taking a selfie. These were the people who came to take a selfie with Yuan Zhou after he became famous on the TV.
There were quite a lot of people. Luckily, the Queuing Committee was maintaining order. Besides, although these people were enthusiastic, they also followed the rules. Therefore, it was not too bad.
"Hoo. Luckily, I can still get a number." Just when the people were taking pictures noisily, Ling Hong ran to the line.
It was less than 20 minutes away from dinnertime.
More than 10 minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
With a sound of "Hua La", Yuan Zhou opened the door, indicating that the business time was about to begin.
"Please line up here to get your number. Thank you," Zhou Jia's voice sounded immediately after.
It wasn't troublesome to line up to get a number. In just a little while, everyone got their number. Those who didn't get their turn were naturally relaxed and went to rest under the canopy at the side. Of course, that included Ling Hong.
"Ling Hong, why are you here?" asked Jiang Changxi.
"I'm here to eat something," said Ling Hong coolly as he ran his fingers through his hair.
"Didn't you say that you were going back for dinner?" Jiang Changxi asked suspiciously.
"Let me fill my stomach first before dinner," said Ling Hong.
"You look so strange. I reckon you don't have any good intentions," said Jiang Changxi.
"No, I'm just being kind." A bright smile appeared on Ling Hong's face, revealing his especially white teeth.
"As if I'd believe you," concluded Jiang Changxi.
"Really," Ling Hong nodded his head in self-affirmation.
The exchange between Yuan Zhou and Cao Zhishu ended today, but not many people knew about it. After all, it was a friendly exchange. Yuan Zhou didn't like too much publicity.
After all, he had always thought of himself as a low-profile person.
Therefore, those who entered the restaurant for dinner today were all very calm and no one asked anything.
Ling Hong was among the last batch of people to get their number. It was their turn to eat after waiting for more than an hour. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he found there was one less person at the entrance today.
"Something seems to be missing today," said Ling Hong curiously as he looked around once he sat down.
"Yes, Engineer Cheng didn't come today," answered Zhou Jia.
"Oh, no wonder something seems to be missing." Ling Hong and Engineer Cheng had always been on bad terms.
"Brother Ling, what do you want to eat today?" Zhou Jia didn't answer him and directly began to order dishes.
"Herbal Tea Egg. One Herbal Tea Egg will do," said Ling Hong.
"Anything else?" asked Zhou Jia.
After all, Ling Hong usually had a good appetite. One Herbal Tea Egg naturally wasn't enough for him.
"No, just one Herbal Tea Egg. But tell Compass to pour some tea on the Herbal Tea Egg," said Ling Hong seriously.
"Okay," Zhou Jia took a look at Ling Hong and then agreed.
"The money has been transferred," Ling Hong waved his phone.
Zhou Jia nodded her head and then went to read the menu to Yuan Zhou. After receiving the menu, Yuan Zhou asked, "Ling Hong, why do you want tea?"
"Because I have to go home for dinner today," said Ling Hong mysteriously.
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