The event ended at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the final winner of Tang Wang was announced, and the statement said that it would be possible tonight.

Therefore, in the evening, this wave of diners is a good storm. The person who receives the number is naturally happy. If you don’t get the decision, you will make a decision. Prepare to come early tomorrow. Anyway, you have to eat 50% off the soup anyway. .

The first batch of diners have already entered the store to order, and the people behind the queue have already begun to talk about it -

"This is not too hateful. It is clear that my ginseng wujitang will win. I didn't expect it to be stirred up by Yuan Boss 666."

Wu Yungui is also a staunch supporter of ginseng Wuji Tang, although he also thought that ginseng Wuji Tang would be very expensive, but he had money!

No matter how much money... If you can't make a big deal, you can drink a few more times.

"According to the nature of Yuan Boss, it is definitely a pure wild ginseng. I also want to drink a soup of wild mountain ginseng. Now the authentic wild ginseng is not good to buy." This is a friend of Wu Yungui. The so-called things are gathered together. Although this friend is not doing real estate, it is a hotel.

Indeed, many wild ginsengs are sold outside, but 90% of them are fakes. There are still some key issues. There are only so many wild ginsengs. It is difficult to buy even if they have money.

"I suspect that this time the murderer is his own person." Wu Yungui said suddenly and seriously.

Wu Yungui’s friend, Cai Bo, looked at him strangely, and did not understand why he suddenly said this.

"I saw the 'Yuan Boss 666' on the Internet, and I can feel that this person has a strong sense of belonging to the kitchen shop. How to open the mouth is how our store is, so I have reason to suspect that it is the queue committee. People." Wu Yungui explained seriously.

Boss Bo was a little excited, he said: "Which old Wu can you think of who it is."

"Supporting the ginseng Wuji Tang party is also being analyzed on the Internet." Wu Yungui continued.

"Is it a beast? I have been watching him for a long time." Fang Heng, standing behind Wu Yungui and Cai Bo, suddenly made a fuss.

"I don't think it is Wumen." Wu Yungui said

"First of all, this person is good at pulling gangs, partying, and talking. It is a very rhythmic player. At this point, the beast can be directly ruled out."

"Then we look at it now, the murderer murdered the ginseng Wuji Tang, who has the most benefit, who loves to drink red jujube soup, these can be used as analysis points, there are not many people queued in the committee, we can rule out the murderer..."

Wu Yungui and Cai Boss started the discussion and analysis. Among them, Fang Hengshi inserted two sentences from time to time and put forward some opinions. It is necessary to analyze the rhythm of the murder of the ginseng Wuji Tang.

Their voices were not small, so many of the diners who lined up heard it.

The diners heard were roughly two reactions, the first reaction: teasing more than children. Another reaction is that I swear in the name of my grandfather, there is only one truth!

"Speaking of Boss Bo, is it a birthday in two weeks?" Wu Yungui remembered something important.

Boss Cai smiled and said: "It is rare that Bo boss remembers my birthday."

Wu Yungui asked: "I don't know if there is any arrangement for Cai Bo's birthday?"

"Arrangement..." Cai boss is a wise man. He instantly understood his smile and smiled. "What do you want Wu boss to do?"

"I think Cai boss is also suitable, and my arrangement is also appropriate." Wu Yungui also smiled on his face.

Wu Boss and Cai Boss smiled at each other, and everything was in the air.

Ever since I came to the kitchen **** shop, I know that it is a few "yuan". It is not much to eat a few "sea", and the thick skin is not a few "black".

And anyone is valuable, because people have birthdays, birthdays can be a full fish feast...

In the store, the low-key black beast has already ordered the red jujube soup, and is waiting for the delicious arrival.

And there are still a lot of diners like him. The so-called local tyrants divide the fields, and when they drink a bowl of soup, they earn a penny from Yuan Bo.

"It's a pity that the big money is not there, or you can let him order one. I will drink it." Wuhai suddenly touched the moustache: "After all, this product does not eat discounts."

This made the shop's regular customers silent. This big money everyone knows that Ling Hong is talking, and the name of Ling is not discounted. Many people know.

As for this silence, one is Ling Hong for a long time, and the second is to be shocked again by the face of the beast.

"Speaking of the recent failure to discount, why didn't you come?" The question was a man who came often, and he looked curiously at Wuhai.

The man was wearing a suit with glasses and looking at the Svens, and the question was very gentle.

"He has something." Wu Hai simply replied, and then no longer speak.

The atmosphere in the store was quiet at once, only to hear a faint laughter.

The laughter is obvious, it is the kind of effort to suppress, but can not help but laugh out.

Fortunately, this voice was heard in the Yuanzhou store. If you heard it outside, you might think it was a haunt.

"What do you laugh at Zong Boss?" Su Ruoyan stood here after returning to the clapboard position for a while, but Zong Mo was laughing at this time.

Sometimes I couldn't help but laugh at the sound, so Su Ruoyan did not hold back and asked.

As soon as this was said, the diners in the store also looked at Zong Mo. After all, Zong Mo is a mature uncle, and he rarely laughs. Well, it is a wretched smile.

"Oh, nothing." Zong Mo retired his face and shook his head seriously.

But looking at the eyes, but looking directly at the Yuanzhou in the kitchen, I couldn't help but laugh again after ten seconds, just like a second fool.

"Does the boss have recently made a big business? What baby has been received." Or just the man of the Sven, he asked.

"It can be said that it is indeed a big business." Zong Mo quickly calculated an account in his heart and nodded seriously.

"That's really congratulations to the boss." Sven man said.

"You're welcome, everyone can be good, I also serve the people." Zong Mo waved a pair of deep and famous.

The word forehead in Nasswen is a question mark. What is the service for the people?

On the other hand, Wuhai, who rarely talks about non-tasting topics, suddenly said: "Is the Yuan boss 666 online?"

When Wu Hai said this, he didn't return. He still looked at Yuanzhou seriously. After all, he always believed that it was a pleasure to see before eating.

But the surprise that Zong Mo caused was really real. He looked at Wuhai with surprise. He didn't expect that the first thing would be Wuhai.

Yes, the online rhythm of flying, successfully let everyone choose this red jujube soup, the net name is Yuan Boss 666 is his.

That is the one who Wu Yungui and Cai Boss guessed.

"How do you know?" Zong Mo asked curiously.

"Guess, from the artist's intuition." Wuhai simply answered.

"I didn't expect Umen to be so keen." Zong Mo said with some admiration.

After all, Zong Mo felt that he had not revealed any traces. He wanted to be a good nameless person. Who knows that he was seen on the first day.

"That person is indeed me." Zong Mo simply admitted: "Ginseng Wuji Tang is too expensive, or red jujube soup is more cost-effective."

"To know that the main ingredients of these two dishes are chickens, I am very easy to satisfy." Zong Modao.

"Although not necessarily a breed of black-bone chicken." Of course, this sentence Zong Mo said very quietly.

"Nothing, I have money. If I don't have a discount, it will have no effect on me. I can drink it all." Wu Hai replied indifferently.

This answer made the people who were ready to drink in the store instantly smashed. This time everyone wants to kill Wuhai.

It’s awesome, it’s a common voice.

If Wuhai heard that he would definitely answer, he couldn't help but he didn't know. He only knew that he could come to Yuanzhou store to eat.

However, such a spit stopped after the first red jujube soup on Su Ruoyan's end. Everyone looked at the bowl of soup seriously and waited for Zong Mo to uncover.

"Zong boss your red jujube soup." Su Ruoyan put down the tray and took out the soup.

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