Peach's doubts that the uncle is not answered, but seeing the diners have gone almost the peach will also leave the trend.

After all, she still has to go back to the company. When she returned to the company, the peaches went to the office to report to Jiang Yan at noon.

After the report was completed, the peach asked: "Is Jiang always going to me at night?"

"No, don't go to the night, go out." Jiang Yan waved.

"Okay." The peach nodded, then quit the office and gently closed the door.

Jiang Yan then bowed his head and continued to work hard.

Yuanzhou on the other side is still packing up and then changing clothes after going upstairs, and then waiting for Yin Ya to drink.

After the two were together, Yin Ya still came to drink every day, which is also a fixed date for the two.

When drinking, it is almost the same as usual. One person is responsible for pouring wine and one person is responsible for drinking. Later, Yuanzhou reads books, and Yin Ya translates books.

The atmosphere is as usual as usual, but there is more unclear sweetness than before. Maybe it is because the two people look at the book and they will have a tacit understanding and suddenly look up at each other, or two words from time to time.

It is such an act that makes this add up to an hour of solitude to become sweet and tacit.

The sweet time was always short, and an hour passed quickly. Yin Ya got up and left, Yuanzhou sent it to the door as usual, and then looked at Yinya and left Taoxi Road to go to his company.

Of course, it was still requested by Yin Ya to go to the door, because she knew that Yuanzhou had such a request in order to make time for her to sacrifice a lot of other time to practice cooking.

When Yin Ya left, Yuanzhou went straight to the front to prepare for carving.

However, some people are waiting in front of today's front door.

And this person was only at noon with a second uncle named Romeo, who was standing in front of the door with two wooden boxes.

When Yuanzhou appeared, he immediately greeted him: "Yuan Boss is good afternoon."

Yuanzhou nodded and responded, then walked to the chair on the promenade and sat down directly.

"The first time I met, Yuan boss, I have nothing to send, just send two ornaments and you look at it." Uncle Uncle smiled and handed the box on his hand.

"Give me a gift?" Yuanzhou looked puzzled at the box in front of him, but did not reach out.

"Well, I think Yuan Boss is very aggressive in your store. You should put some antiques." Uncle Uncle nodded.

"Right, my name is Zong Mo. I am opening an antique shop there." Uncle Uncle is also Zong Mo, who remembered that he had not introduced himself yet, and quickly made up a sentence.

"No." Yuanzhou nodded and said that he heard his self-introduction, but he refused his gift directly.

"Yuan boss does not misunderstand, I do not want to borrow your store to do business, after all, I sell antiques, do not open for half a year, open for half a year, no advertising." Zong Mo explained.

"And it's two net bottles. It's not a lot of good things to put the ancient things on the water for washing hands." Zong Mo continued.

"I don't accept the gift, and this is too expensive." Yuanzhou straight white.

"Oh? Yuan boss still knows antiques?" Zong Mo suddenly turned up and looked at Yuanzhou seriously.

“I don’t understand.” Yuanzhou shook his head decisively, and then continued: “But this is from the Ding Kiln in Quyang County, Hebei Province, where white porcelain is produced. This pair is a small white bottle of white glaze dragon, and the big one is in the museum. ""

"The right pair, that is the kiln, I did not expect Yuan boss to know." Zong Mo said with surprise.

"I don't know antiques, but I saw this when I was reading." Yuanzhou continued to shake his head.

"Since Yuan Boss knows me, he tells the truth. This thing belongs to one of the eighteen things that Buddhist monks travel with them. It is used for drinking water or clean hands. Later, it was also used in front of the Buddha, so it was used to put in Yuan’s shop. Still good." Zong Modao.

"This bottle should have a thousand years of history, too expensive, and can not be collected." Yuanzhou affirmed.

"No, no, don't misunderstand, mainly the delicious shop I have also been to, that is, the private kitchen hall of the royal chef of the capital city has also gone a lot, but there is no high-quality craftsmanship of Yuan Bo." Zong Mo Road.

"Thank you for complimenting." Yuanzhou stretched his face and thanked him seriously.

"But people in the store are hanging antiques and antiques. It looks very hard. I am not ready to send two to come to your store." Zong Mo continued.

"...thank you." This reason made Yuanzhou silent, and refused again this time.

I don't know why, looking at Zong Mo Yuanzhou in front of him, I saw that the dead skin is going to hang the painting in the Wuhai of his store.

"Is it true?" Zong Mo continued to ask.

"No." Yuanzhou nodded affirmatively.

"Well, then, if you want Yuan Boss, go to my store and pick and see what you put on it?" Zong Mo was awkward, but later he looked at Yuanzhou with excitement.

"No need." Yuanzhou continued to shake his head.

"It's a pity, I think Yuan boss will have a few antiques in the store." Zong Modao.

"I think if there is a position, the diners are more willing to have more chairs." Yuanzhou suddenly said.

"That's right." Zong Mo nodded in agreement, and then left.

While Yuanzhou looked at Zong Mo’s figure, he couldn’t help but sighed: “The diners are getting more and more strange now. I want to give me gifts one by one, and people still can’t be too attractive.”

After that, Yuanzhou sighed deeply and then bowed his head.

This is just an episode for Yuanzhou, because they want to send Yuanzhou gifts more than Zong Mo, Wu Yungui, and others, it is strange to see Yuanzhou.

After Zong Mo’s gift event, Yuanzhou turned to the store for a long time without carving outside. After all, it was time to prepare the ingredients for dinner.

Yuanzhou did not close the store door, and it was clear that there were more and more people outside the door. Of course, the first one was Wuhai, and the second one was Zong Mo, who had just sent a gift, and the third. It is Jiang Yan.

Yes, Jiang Yan came at dinner. She had a pure black mask and a black woolen cap. She only showed a pair of big red eyes. The whole person looked a little sick and stood there seriously. Lined up.

Of course, before the start of dinner, Yuanzhou didn't see Jiang Yan. When the dinner started, Zhou Jia went to the store and Zhou Jia heard Jiang Jie. Yuanzhou looked up and saw the people go straight.

"I have a new dish, it is a toon, it is nutritious and has a certain therapeutic effect. It has a very good effect on the exogenous cold. I suggest you try it." Yuanzhou said positively to Jiang Yan, who had just taken off the mask.

"Okay, then the tofu is mixed with tofu, and the tofu is fried." Jiang Yan was hard to adjust Yuanzhou, but he nodded.

"Please wait a moment, just fine." Yuanzhou nodded, then turned to the kitchen.

Looking at Yuanzhou, who turned around, Jiang Yan smiled a little, and said with emotion: "It is still the same Yuanzhou-style way of care."

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