In a brand-new office, Li Yanyi sat at his desk and wrote the report carefully. At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Li Yan did not return, said directly.

"Professor, your document." Yan Jia took a document and walked in with a soft footstep.

"What documents are you sending at this time." Li Yanyi only looked up.

"Look at you." Yan Jia did not say much, handed over the documents directly.

"Oh?" Li Yanyi looked at Yan Jia, and this student rarely had such a time to sell off, which made him a bit curious.

"哗啦" took the file, Li Yanyi opened it directly.

The title of the document is "Recommended for the most anticipated store", and then the result of the following selection is Yuanzhou Xiaodian, which is the food **** shop.

"It turned out to be this thing." Li Yan took a look, then took out his private seal and covered it.

"Professor, don't you stop?" Yan Jia was a little surprised.

"Why stop." Li Yan's serious and thin face did not have any doubts.

"You don't want to have too many people there." Yan Jia asked directly.

"This is just a matter of time, but it is a little earlier." Li Yan said calmly.

"Then don't bother the professor." Yan Jiadun for a while, seeing Li Yanyi did not mean to speak, said.

"Well, take it." Li Yanyi pointed to the documents that had just been approved.

"Okay." Yan Jia nodded seriously and turned to the store.

"砰" looked at the door to close, Yan Jia shrugged, said that still can not understand the idea of ​​Li Yanyi.

However, this did not affect the efficiency of Yan Jia, and he quickly sent the documents directly to the hands of the Lord.

This is to determine the identity of the Yuanzhou store, the most anticipated store, but also temporarily attached to the taste of Yuanzhou store, of course, this is the result of Yuanzhou always look at the phone display, and then agree with the name .

Waiting for the food map to be updated now, it’s been a few days.

The morning time passed quickly. At noon business hours, when Zhou Jia arrived, Yuanzhou just picked up the mobile phone.

This is a rare thing.

"The boss is good." Zhou Jia's face was anxious, but still politely say hello.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou nodded.

"Boss, I heard that someone wants to buy a shop here." Zhou Jia suddenly said this.

"Ah?" Yuanzhou is somewhat inexplicable.

“I heard that a boss wants to come here to buy a store, including your store, and then make a large restaurant. Do you know?” Zhou Jia asked carefully.

"I don't know." Yuanzhou said simply.

"You are not in a hurry?" Zhou Jia's face is more urgent.

"It is said that the big boss is very powerful. If this is the case, the government will grant him." Zhou Jiaxue is economic management. It is clear that a small shop and a big restaurant are not comparable.

"Oh?" Yuanzhou is not clear.

"That means that your tax will not exceed that restaurant, so you..." Zhou Jia euphemistically said.

"Then don't worry." When it comes to tax issues, Yuanzhou is not worried.

“Why?” Zhou Jia is somewhat puzzled.

"You will understand it after a long time." Yuanzhou said with inexplicability.

"Oh." Zhou Jia saw that Yuanzhou was so sure, he could only nod, and his heart was less anxious.

Zhou Jialai's late, plus Yuanzhou's rest time is only a month, I don't know if it is normal, but I will understand later.

Yuanzhou has the most say in paying taxes, and the taxation that has risen month by month has already been distressed. As for the taxation of a big restaurant, Yuanzhou really does not think that there will be more of his own, let alone it has been rising. .

It is Yuanzhou who is not worried at all.

"Go and clean up." Yuanzhou pointed to the store.

"Okay." Zhou Jia once again looked at Yuanzhou and found that the boss really didn't care, and he let go of his heart and work.

"Yuan Boss, let's come." Wu Zhou's big tricks are more than people.

"I am the first one." Wuhai said, feeling a cold beard.

"Isn't I had a meal yesterday? My temper is still so bad." Wu Zhou was shocked by the indifferent look of Wuhai.

"What is your business." Wuhai looks very unhappy.

"Is your sister married?" Wu Zhou is always so afraid of death, even if Zhao handsome can not hold, as for Wang Nan, who seems to be anxious, can only be anxious.

"You know too much." Wu Hai looked at Wu Zhou with a cold air, quite murderous.

"Amount, that's not to say." Wu Zhou has a small animal-like intuition, commonly known as the man's seventh sense, immediately stopped.

"Dining, isn't it a treat, let's go." At this time, Zhao handsome said in time.

"Yes, Wang Nan's egg fried rice here is delicious, we will order this." Wu Zhou said with a certain face.

"Then the egg fried rice, trouble." Wang Nan said with some embarrassment.

"Nothing, you know it when you taste it, it's worth it." Zhao Yingjun also said sideways.

"Yeah." Wang Nan nodded.

Wuhai stinks his face and does not speak, but Wang Nan’s introverted and Wuzhou and Zhao handsome are not able to talk. The curved long table is so silent here.

Until Zhou Jia came to order a meal, "What do you eat for a few?"

"Three eggs fried rice." Wuzhou quickly said, while stopping the handsome Zhao who wants to talk.

"Good wait, what about you?" Zhou Jia asked Wuhai on the side.

"Elbow, beef, bear's tofu, rabbits come." Wuhai said the same.

"Okay, wait a minute." Zhou Jia turned around and left.

"The shrimp is still not dead?" Wuhai pointed his eyes and looked at the shrimp that was placed alone in the shrimp.

"Yes, very good." Zhou Jia said seriously.

"A shrimp is still alive." Wuhai looked at the prawns that had just picked up, with the tender pink sakura on the side, and said it.

Zhou Jia smiled and nodded, then turned to tell Yuanzhou meals.

Wu Zhou, who couldn’t sleep on the other side, spoke.

"I said it was right earlier, look at the people outside." Wu Zhou looked proudly at the crowd lined up outside.

"Well, why can't we take out?" Wang Nan, who came down with a head down, was puzzled.

"You know it more than twice. The things here are delicious, but you don't have to say anything about death. There are still many rules." Although Zhao Zhonghuai dismissed his words, his tone was very satisfactory.

"Yeah." Wang Nan nodded and said that he knew it. He only had some doubts but did not ask.

"Three fried rice." During the three-person talk, Zhou Jia took the fried rice.

"Quickly eat, finally came." Wu Zhou excitedly picked up the spoon and started to eat.

A handsome Zhao is also eating directly, as if waiting for a minute, Wang Nan suddenly picked up a spoon to eat.

Only this mouthful, Wang Nan stunned, and then continued to eat a spoonful of spoonfuls, and the action was very fast.

Although it was the last to eat, it was the first to eat, and then took a spoon and stared at the empty plate, and soon it shed tears.

"Hey, if the kid is delicious, you don't need to cry." Wu Hai saw it, frowning at Wang Nan, and looked puzzled.

"Say me?" Wang Nan rubbed his face and looked up.

"A bowl of egg fried rice to eat and cry, so rare is not who you are." Wu Hai did not say good.

Wu Zhou and Zhao Yingjun, who had just finished eating and had no time to relish, looked at Wang Nan with a puzzled look.

The things in Yuanzhou are recognized as the best, but it is just eating, eating and crying. This is only in the film and television drama. It is very strange in Wuhai.

"Sorry, it's just that I first came to this city store, some are not used to it." Wang Nan put down the spoon and explained.

"The key point, the first time, it doesn't matter to you crying." Wuhai is very impatient, he does not want to listen to complaints.

"The reason I just cried was not because of the taste... I just thought that I could eat delicious food in a new strange city. The food enriched my stomach and seemed to enrich the whole person. It was really good, very... very grateful. ""

In a paragraph, Wang Nan said that it was not very fluent. Obviously, there were some emotions, but it was a rare smile. In the end, I didn’t know how to describe it. I used the word thank you.

"Freak." Wu Hai looked at the tears in Wang Nan's face and laughed, some inexplicable.

Many times, people who agree with a city are not the city's gdp, nor the city's cultural atmosphere.

It might just be a small stall on the side of the road, sit down and eat a bowl of not expensive beef noodles.

It may be the yellow hornbeam on the side of the road, or the faint yellow streetlight in the alley... (to be continued.)