"Advisor Wuhai, what's your opinion on Zhi Yuan?" The sous-chef from Chengdu Cuisine didn't give up and asked.
"I have no opinion. Anyway, none of the dishes are as delicious as Boss Yuan's." Wuhai loosened his shoulders and then gave his opinion, "I'm not targeting this restaurant. I'm just telling the truth."
"Tell us the advantages. Who asked you to tell the disadvantages?" Zhang Yan knitted his brows and said while stroking his goatee.
"Advantages? The environment is beautiful, the architecture is good and the layout is also reasonable. "Wuhai said earnestly.
"I'm asking you to tell us the advantages of the dishes. Who asked you to tell us the architectural environment?" Zhang Yan was helpless. This kid really had a generation gap.
Wuhai opened his mouth but was interrupted by Zhou Shijie before he said anything.
"Cough cough. Now that everyone has given their opinions, we can give the scores." Zhou Shijie covered his mouth with his hand and coughed.
Zhou Shijie was afraid that it would be unfair to Zhi Yuan if he continued to say that. After all, it was too unfair to compare Zhi Yuan with Yuan Zhou.
"Please give the scores according to the normal scores. Everybody, please get started." Before he started, Zhou Shijie looked at Wuhai and the sous-chef from Chengdu Cuisine worriedly and emphasized again.
After the scores were given to the production team, Zhou Shijie let out a sigh of relief.
"The person Yuan hired is as strange as him." Zhou Shijie took a look at Wuhai and sighed inwardly.
"Fortunately, we have Chairman Zhou with rich experience in this shooting. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to enjoy it." The crew-cut man felt lucky and asked someone to turn off the camera.
That was true. One was the dissatisfied sous-chef from Chengdu Cuisine and the other was Wuhai. The crew-cut man felt that today's shooting was more difficult than the previous few days combined. After all, he was really worried that he couldn't finish the shooting.
"Fortunately, it's over smoothly." The crew-cut man let out a sigh of relief.
"I'm leaving now. Goodbye." Wuhai, who had hurried to the door, realized that he didn't have time to say goodbye, so he turned around and said goodbye to them seriously before opening the door and leaving.
"This young man is quite interesting." As the editor-in-chief of a magazine, Hu Yue had come into contact with many authors. Hence, he was very receptive to Wu Hai's fresh and unique style.
"Painting geniuses are the same as other geniuses. They are all different from us," Lee Yanyi said.
Zhang Yan shook his head in confusion. "Geniuses have problems communicating with others."
"If he isn't a genius, he wouldn't be a well-known young painter. After all, he is still so young." Lee Yanyi said intentionally, "And people are too tolerant of geniuses."
"Haha, it's good for young people to have talent." Zhou Shijie tried to smooth things over with a smile. However, Zhang Yan looked even more dissatisfied.
Although they were talking indifferently, they had reached a consensus in their hearts. That was, the other advisor of Yuanzhou shop should be arranged to be together on the last day.
When Wuhai hurried back in a hurry, the lunchtime of Yuanzhou shop had naturally ended. Moreover, it was rare that Yuan Zhou wasn't in the shop.
"He didn't sculpt at the door?" Wuhai looked at the tightly shut door and Broth in front of it and revealed a puzzled expression.
"Broth, where did your boss go?" Wuhai walked two steps forward, squatted down and said to Broth that was lying on its stomach.
"Woof," Broth turned its head impatiently and didn't want to talk to Wuhai.
"Broth, use your paw to point to where your boss went." Wuhai stroked Broth's head and forced it to turn around and look at him.
"Anyhow, I gave you so much food last time. Tell me quickly." Seeing that Broth ignored him, Wuhai continued to harass it.
"Woof, woof." Broth pressed down Wuhai's hand with its paw and then stood up and left.
"Broth, you are so heartless. I won't bring you anything to eat next time." Wuhai stood up and said while pointing at Broth's butt.
On hearing that, Broth turned its head and took a look at Wuhai. Wuhai seemed to see deep disdain from its eyes.
"I definitely won't bring you delicious food next time." Wuhai said affirmatively.
Broth straightforwardly turned its head and ignored Wuhai. Its last look seemed to be saying, "The purpose of you bringing the food is for Yuan Zhou to cook for me. You didn't bring it especially for me."
"Forget it. Let's go back and have a rest. We'll talk about it in the evening." Wuhai stroked his small mustaches and went upstairs straightforwardly.
Yuan Zhou, who was remembered by Wuhai, was pulling his cart and distributing the mulberry jam everywhere.
The first place Yuan Zhou went to was his wife's house. When he arrived, the granny was making the dough. Presumably, she was preparing to sell the breakfast tomorrow morning.
"Granny, this is the newly made jam. Please help me taste it." Yuan Zhou took out four bottles of jam and handed them to the granny.
"How can I do that? I don't have any cooking skills. How can I help you taste it?" The granny wiped her hands on the apron again and again, but she still didn't reach out her hand to receive the jam.
"The Tangyuan cooked by you is very delicious. This jam is specially made for the elderly. I don't have any elders in my family to help me taste it." Yuan Zhou raised the bottles and said primly.
"Ok. Let me try it for you." The granny's heart softened. Then, she nodded her head and received the bottles carefully.
"Sorry to bother you. This is the jam with less sugar and the shelf life is short. Please try it." Yuan Zhou said.
"No, no, no." The granny smiled happily. She put down the bottles and waved her hands continuously.
"I'm leaving now. Bye, granny." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and said goodbye.
The granny walked out of the door in two steps. Only after she saw Yuan Zhou leave did she return to the house.
"Boss Yuan, you are so considerate." The granny stroked the jam and couldn't help smiling.
After that, Yuan Zhou went to Huang Ling and her younger brother's house. He used the same reason to help them taste the food. Huang Li, who had always admired Yuan Zhou, even patted his chest and promised that he would write 3,000 words of after-taste review for him.
Seeing his earnest manner, Yuan Zhou couldn't help but persuade him not to write so much.
Next, he went to Mu Xiaoyun's house. Yuan Zhou also went to deliver some jam to Grandpa Jia's tricycle. He had already made an appointment with Grandpa Jia. Otherwise, Yuan Zhou wouldn't be able to find a job for Grandpa Jia.
Of course, nobody could find him. After all, Grandpa Jia's whereabouts were erratic.
Yuan Zhou didn't forget the director of the street office either. He also delivered some jam to him.
Even to the grandpa's house, Yuan Zhou only delivered two bottles of jam with less sugar.
While delivering the mulberry jam, Yuan Zhou walked around Taoxi Road again and sighed with emotion at the development of this place in the past one year.
On the way, he met a courier who often delivered packages for Yuan Zhou. Yuan Zhou didn't forget to deliver a bottle of jam to him.
Yuan Zhou made a lot of jam. The old man who came to sell mulberries that day picked some more and Yuan Zhou accepted all of them.
Since the development of Yuanzhou Shop until now, basically anyone who was familiar with Yuan Zhou had received jam from Yuan Zhou as a gift.
As for those who were more familiar with him, Yuan Zhou prepared to leave the jam in the shop and take it himself. Of course, he only needed to be on guard against Wuhai.
After all, Wuhai always kept his moral integrity to himself. He didn't care about others', but he would definitely rob Ling Hong's.
Yuan Zhou spent the whole afternoon delivering the jam. When he returned to the shop, it was almost time to prepare the ingredients for dinner.
"I suddenly want to eat instant noodles." Yuan Zhou suddenly said when he was preparing the ingredients.
"I'm going to cook some instant noodles by myself in the evening." Soon, Yuan Zhou decided to cook it by himself.
A good chef must have the ability to satisfy his appetite, including making instant noodles by himself.
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