Yuanzhou was very restrained, but he made a stroke when he received it. Then he pressed the mood he wanted to experiment and began to prepare for the food without distraction.

In the hands of Yuanzhou, the ingredients were quickly cut to the right size. Yuanzhou used a familiar knife when carving large pieces of ingredients.

I did not use the first part of the engraving work I just got. This is the habit of Yuanzhou. He is used to mastering it thoroughly before he can eat it for the diners.

After the peace of mind, Yuanzhou did not drive away Cheng Hao, but began to move the tables and chairs to prepare for carving.

"Come, let me come, give it to me." Cheng Hao said immediately.

"No." Yuanzhou refused.

"The teacher can go to wash first, then go down and go directly to engraving. This is not to save a lot of time." Cheng Hao said with reasonable evidence.

"So troublesome." Yuanzhou considered for a second, then said.

"No trouble, this is the teacher I should do." Cheng Hao immediately went to the table and chair in the yard.

Because this is not the first time that Cheng Hao moved the table and chair Yuanzhou is also very assured, and the most important thing is that the table and chair are not heavy.

Yuanzhou went upstairs to wash faster than usual, and went downstairs in about six minutes, but this time there was some dripping on his hair.

Just when Yuanzhou walked to the side of the kitchen cabinet and prepared to open the cabinet to take the engraving materials prepared by the system, the mobile phone placed on the table suddenly ringing.

"叮 叮 叮 叮 。 。 ”." The phone slammed on the table and shook.

Yuanzhou brows slightly wrinkled, not very much to pick up, after all, he is busy carving.

"Teacher's phone." Cheng Hao whispered a reminder.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou took the first two steps and picked up the phone.

The mobile phone page displays a bunch of unknown mobile phone numbers, and Yuanzhou does not want to pick up.

But the mobile phone of the mobile phone has been lingering.

"Hello, Yuanzhou." Yuanzhou picked up the phone and said it plainly and clearly.

"Hello, Mr. Yuan, I am Zhong Lili." There was a familiar female voice on the phone.

"What is it." Yuanzhou Road.

"This is the case, the three provincial township kitchen competition is preparing to open, now you need a full-length photo of the promoter Mr. Yuan, used to enlarge the portrait version." Zhong Lili knows Yuanzhou's character, and straightforwardly speaks his purpose.

"When is it." Yuanzhou considered for a second and then asked.

"Of course, I hope that Mr. Yuan will be as soon as possible, within a week, can you see it?" Zhong Lili said.

"Yes." Yuanzhou Yingsheng.

"After that week, at 9:30 in the morning, I will take it to your store." Zhong Lili said.

"How many will this portrait version do." Yuan Zhou suddenly asked.

"At that time, every venue will be put on, there are a lot of them. The statistics are not complete yet. You will be introduced as a promoter." Zhong Lili said.

"Well, good." Yuanzhou Road.

"Okay, then don't bother Mr. Yuan, see you next week." Zhong Lili said.

"Goodbye." Yuanzhou finished, naturally hang up the phone.

On the other side, Zhong Lili looked at the fast-hanging phone and looked helpless. After staring at the phone for a while, she could only let go and continue to do things.

However, after Yuanzhou finished the phone call, he went down to find the material. On the other side, Cheng Hao curiously scratched his head, but did not speak out.

After all, Yuanzhou did not say that she did not dare to ask, this is one of the codes that Cheng technicians gave to her.

Instead, Yuanzhou piled up the bamboo tube, cork and other materials back into the cupboard, stood up and picked up the phone to start preparing to call.

When Yuanzhou called, he walked out of the back door of the kitchen and stood in the alley.

The phone call was quickly connected and there was a sweet female voice.

"Hello, Mr. Yuan." The female voice said sweetly.

"I want to make clothes." Yuanzhou is simple and clear.

"Okay, what are the requirements?" Female voice.

"The size is the same, five sets for each formal occasion, the kind of matching." Yuanzhou Road.

"Okay, what are the requirements for color?" The whistling tip of the microphone rubbed the paper, and I thought it was listening.

"There is no requirement, but those occasions are festive occasions." Yuanzhou emphasized one sentence.

"We will come according to Mr. Yuan's request, you can rest assured." Female voice said solemnly.

"I need it within five days." Yuanzhou made a request.

"Okay, as always, you will be delivered to your door on time." For such an urgent time, the person at the other end of the phone has no doubts and should respond directly.

There is really no doubt, because Yuanzhou’s phone call is a shop that has been helping him to customize Hanfu. Since the store was famous in Yuanzhou, the business has been rapidly improved, and the number of people who have customized is three times more than before.

And not only because of the celebrity effect, but also because Yuanzhou's dress is so expensive, so that their Hanfu studio is equipped with Yuanzhou's favorite fabrics and hand-made fabrics, which are all prepared for Yuanzhou.

Yuanzhou has long been the first VIP of their shop. After all, it is free to make Hanfu for Yuanzhou. They are also willing to say that they should not only be willing, but other Hanfu studios and shops are willing.

What's more, Yuanzhou still pays and pays a lot.

"It’s troublesome." Yuanzhou didn’t care about it. After he finished, he hanged up the phone just as he did.

"With clothes, the rest is supposed to take pictures." Yuanzhou touched his forehead and thought seriously.

"In such a formal occasion, those photos must not work, or find a reliable photographer to re-shoot." Yuanzhou automatically ignored the pile of photos on his computer.

These photos are also taken by those who came to shoot and interviewed. It should be said that each one is quite formal.

"But who is this photo to shoot?" Yuanzhou’s brain rang the photo studio that had previously taken the photo.

"Forget it, there is definitely no sense of solemnity that I want. After all, it is faced with so many chefs, but also a portrait version, not sloppy." Yuanzhou immediately shook his head and vetoed the idea.

Yuanzhou didn't think about going to the studios. If there were no reliable people, the studios were mostly pits.

When thinking about this, Yuanzhou has once again walked into the store and took the ingredients to the door to prepare for carving.

As soon as I walked outside, I found that the current Taoxi Road was quite lively, because the three people who passed by all greeted Yuanzhou.

"Yuan boss carved it." The police officers who have just been there have been two times. They walked together and saw Yuanzhou greeted him.

"Xiao Yuan really worked hard and was still practicing knife." The director of the street office was talking.

For these people, Yuanzhou is a nod response.

After waiting for people to go, Yuanzhou only remembered what day it was today, and it was the day when Huang Ling’s sister moved.

"I hope that my gift will be liked." Yuanzhou looked at the familiar people and walked in the direction of Huang Ling's home.

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Ps: The physical book of "Gourmet Supplier" has been published, and it has been published one or two books. Now it can be bought on Tmall and Taobao. It is published by Zhejiang Fine Arts Publishing House. This is the first time that the cat's article is printed. Chengshu, thank you very much for giving me the opportunity to have a cat, because with your support, this book is born, thank you~