"Yuan Boss, I took it." Wuhai found that he was speechless.

"Well, the business hours are over." Yuanzhou nodded and said that he recognized Wuhai's admiration.

Wu Hai sweared a swearing swear, thinking about the crafts of Yuanzhou, and he could only go back, so he went wrong.

He always thought that if Yuan Bo is not a chef, he will be killed. However, Wu Hai’s words are not obtained. It is as if he is a chef now, and no one wants to kill him.

"Xiaoyun, come back at noon." Yuanzhou nodded to Xiao Xiaoyun.

"Well, the boss is leaving." Xiaoyun said with a grin, and he should be down.

At half past nine, there was a girl carrying a big bag carrying a small box at the door.

Wearing a casual gray casual wear, a ponytail with a spirited face and a clean little face, it looks clean and neat.

"You are the boss of Yuan." Seeing Yuanzhou at the door, he said to the confirmation.

"Well, I am, Fang Fang, hello." Yuanzhou said in the first two steps.

"I am, what do you need to paint." The square artist asked directly to see the mountain.

"Look here." Seeing the little girl who came to ask for work, Yuanzhou naturally likes it.

This painter is different from anything else. It is to collect money by time and save time.

"It is this price list, I need to draw a lotus flower on it, and draw on the basis of not rubbing these words." Yuanzhou led the man into the store and pointed to the price list on the wall.

The square painter slammed the small box on his hand and began to observe the environment inside the store.

After a while, I asked, "The one that needs to be colored is still not colored."

"Color, use the best pigment." Yuanzhou nodded.

"No problem, one hour and one hundred and two, I can finish it in about five hours." The party artist is very happy to give time.

"Well, when do you start." Yuanzhou nodded and did not counter-offer.

He has already inquired about this price, within a reasonable range.

"When you do business, I definitely can't bother, what time is your time?" Fang Zhujian saw that Yuanzhou did not intend to close the store, and said directly.

Then Yuanzhou elaborated on his business hours, and the party artist set his own time and prepared to sketch the outline in the afternoon.

Only this time she found out that this small shop with a fascinating appearance, the business was surprisingly good enough to explode, and ten minutes before the end of the business hours, there were still people waiting in line.

And she did not know that the Yuanzhou store at night was more lively.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

There are some small cars everywhere on the small street, and even some cars can only stop on the road outside.

"Husband, what can be delicious here in the big night." In a BMW three-series car, wearing a fashionable woman, dissatisfied.

"It's especially delicious, just don't let the takeaway, you know when you eat, get off." The man dressed in casual clothes, surely said.

"Get off the bus here? What to do with the car." The woman was very surprised.

This is on the side of the road and no parking is allowed.

"Just put it here first, nothing." The man is very atmospheric.

"When you finish eating, you don't know how many tickets are there." The woman stepped on the road and knocked out the "smack" dissatisfaction.

"Let's go, open two more tickets, you can eat it, the time to open the store is not long." The man said that he pulled the woman and hurried to the Yuanzhou store.

When the two rushed over, they really started to line up.

It is still about to close the door. The scar on the man's face is more serious. The corner of the mouth is broken. The eye is a black-green, the other corner of the eye is broken, the wound is still bleeding, and the face is not much.

When the queue was up to him, he still said to Yuanzhou.

"A bowl of egg fried rice." The voice of the man is relatively small, and he can't help but make a "squeaky" breath.

"Okay, wait a moment." Yuanzhou nodded, but did not immediately turn around to cook, but took a white towel from the counter and printed a lotus flower on the edge.

"Erasing, the blood falling into the bowl will affect the taste of the fried rice." Yuanzhou handed it over and said seriously.

"Know it." The man whispered, naturally taking the towel and starting to wipe the blood on his face.

Yuanzhou turned around and prepared meals.

The couple who had just entered the door were waiting for the meal, and the wife was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Husband, this person came here, blood is screaming." The woman's eyes did not dare to look over there.

"Nothing, everyone has it." The man grasped the woman's hand and said comfortably.

"Is it really delicious?" Lined up for an hour, and now I have met such a **** person, and the woman is somewhat dissatisfied.

"You will know when you get there." The man smiled and didn't explain much, but his tone was very positive.

"That line." The woman leaned to her husband's side and waited quietly for the meal.

Not a moment.

"Two meals, please use it slowly." Xiao Xiaoyun came to help, the little couple's meal here, politely said.

Yuanzhou personally took the fried rice and went to the face of the scarred man.

"Your fried rice." Yuanzhou put down the fried rice and said.

"Thank you." The man reached out and took it.

There was some slight shaking on the plate, and the hands were bruised.

Peacefully put down the fried rice, the man looked down at the fried rice, only looked up and said nothing, "I won."

"Yeah." Yuanzhou nodded and turned to prepare his own meal.

The man with the scars did not let Yuanzhou answer, and began to eat quietly.

The man who has been paying attention to the frowning there is somewhat inexplicable, but the delicious food has nothing to do with him before, and he no longer cares.

The Yuanzhou store is as bright as white, but the light is gentle and not glaring, but the other side is not like this.

"You, you, wipe this place, how to have a hand print." Wearing a suit, wearing a meticulous man commanded a waiter to work around.

When the commander was busy, a man ran over and said clearly.

"Hey manager, I have done it in the lobby. I also have a real flower without fragrance on the table. The napkin is also scentless, so I don't have any other taste."

"That's good, there are still five minutes. The man came over. It is said that he obeys the time very much. This is the boss who has been here for a long time." The manager looked solemn.

"Well, I have arranged it, the kitchen is ready, and the chef Zheng is full of strength." The man said with a smile.

"That line, you have to withdraw these heats." The manager himself stood at the door and prepared to meet himself.

Can't help but go, the guy will come in with the boss.

The recruitment outside the door is very bright, with three hot stamps on the Furong Building, which looks like a new one.

"Research one, thank you for coming, with your comments, I am not embarrassed." The three men walked from a distance, the man who took the lead looked like a teenager, it was the age of a flower, square The face is rich and looks like a boss.

A young man is very happy, watching is fun, and quietly follows another person.

The other person is a middle-aged man, wearing a loose Tang suit, even more emaciated, his face is clean, but the expression is very serious, a look of unsmiling, the mouth does not look good.

This is not a single opening, it makes people stunned. "I can't say anything good."

Boss: "..." (To be continued. Your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-10-1106:58:21