Gourmet Food Supplier

v1 Chapter 650: Back ‘black pot’

“Don't read the newspaper?” said the young man selling fried dumplings, excited to the woman who sold the pancake fruit.

"Look, Yuan boss is a thief. I watched several newspapers report it." The woman who sells pancakes said that she was spreading the pancakes. Of course, she was wearing a mask.

"Right, Yuan Bo is really good." Even the girls who bought the pancakes nodded.

"No, that Fujiwara's eyes have grown to the top of his head, and his toes are high, but Yuan boss can let him bow his head." The young man selling fried dumplings said proudly.

"The little Japan certainly didn't have a great boss. I heard that Yuan Boss was a royal chef." The woman who sold the pancakes said affirmatively.

“What kind of royal chef, my relative’s nephew and Yuan’s chef’s dog noodle soup are very good. I received the news that Yuan’s chef is a natural chef. When he was three years old, he took a knife.” The girl who waited for the pancake was mysterious. Broke the news.

"I also heard that Yuan’s ancestors were surnamed 庖, or you said that we have long queues here every day, of course, Yuan boss is very powerful, who knows that little Japan." On the side there is a pick-up of soy milk fritters.

"When can I also taste the craftsmanship of Yuan Boss, after all, it is a genius royal chef, the former emperor's treatment." The young man selling fried dumplings looks forward to the door of Yuanzhou store.

"Oh, you can't afford it, you just can't bear it. Yuan Bo's is a good thing, it's really expensive." Speaking of this, the women who sell pancakes laughed a bit.

"No, but I can promise my son. When his grades come out, the whole class will take him to taste the egg fried rice of Yuan boss." The middle-aged man who sells oil cake on the other side smiled and said.

"Then you are really willing." The woman who sold the pancakes said immediately that she was envious.

"When I have a girlfriend, take her to try it." The young man selling fried dumplings on the side also said seriously.

Ever since, Yuanzhou became a genius royal chef who was three years old and took a knife at the age of five.

"叮铃铃,叮铃铃" The sound of the bicycle bell rang, and a bicycle riding city tube came outside the small street.

At this time, the opening hours of the store are also over, and Xiao Xiaoyun and Zhou Jia are sending the last diners.

"Everything is gone, check it today, don't push the car away." The person who came to Zhou Yu, riding a bicycle, greeted the small vendors.

Zhou Yu picked up the time very well. After the business was basically over, he only spoke. He didn’t have a strong attitude and rushed.

This is almost Zhou Yu's habit, or not to come, if you want to come, try to get the business done.

"How to check it again today, thank you last time." The young man who sold the fried dumplings frowned, but said to Zhou Yu very politely.

"Nothing, let's go." Zhou Yu shook his head without hesitation.

"Today is not a weekend, I am checking again." The women who sold the pancakes muttered.

"This is not to know that Yuan boss has opened the store, knowing that you are coming, the leader said, and will come soon, you will go." Zhou Yu shrugged and stopped the bicycle, so he looked at the hawkers on the small street.

"Hey, really, three times a day, I haven't done a few business yet." The small vendors tidy up and complain.

However, these hawkers' actions are quick and easy, and it is obviously the first time.

"Oh, don't complain, speed is faster." Zhou Yu snorted.

Zhou Yu didn't say much more recently, just stayed for a while, then he rode on a bicycle.

These things were seen by Xiaoyun in the whole process. She had a curious look on her face and stood up and looked at the hawkers.

Not long after Zhou Yu left, the hawker quickly left the street and the street was empty.

"Boss, is that the new city management?" asked Xiaoyun curiously.

"Well, you will come after you leave." Yuanzhou said it was very simple.

What he meant was that after Xiao Xiaoyun left, the city management began to manage this area.

"He is so strange, it doesn't feel particularly gentle, nor like a gentle person. Why secretly put a message to a small vendor?" Xiaoyun pointed to the empty street.

"Because there are many inspections." Yuanzhou said without thinking.

When I heard this question, Yuanzhou suddenly remembered the last thing.

The situation is similar.

That time was also a temporary large army inspection. Zhou Yu ran on the bicycle and quickly notified the stall vendors.

"Walk away, today's big inspection, just got the news, I am taking it away, hurry up." Zhou Yu riding a car, wandering around, and then said.

"This time of big inspection, I really will pick the time." Selling oil cakes, while turning off the fire, while he cleaned up.

"Fortunately, this kid notice, you can't keep it, don't keep it, let's go." The fast-selling soy milk fritters on the side.

"Isn't it, thank you." The oil cake was screaming loudly.

"Okay, they are all mixed food." Zhou Yu did not care.

Zhou Yu’s words were not the first time that he said to the street vendors on the first day of his work. Usually, the stalls can be put up, the health is cleaned up, and there are checks to run faster and convenient for everyone.

This is naturally referred to by himself and the small vendor itself, so that his work can be accomplished without the tools that they rely on for their livelihood.

At that time, Zhou Jia asked Zhou Yu why he didn't drive away. After all, this is his job.

"No need to go out and eat it. I have to go through it, what are you going to do, let alone collect the booth, and no one gives me money." Zhou Yu smoked a cigarette, not to mention it.

Listen to this tone, someone will give money to do it.

"Then why do you do urban management?" Zhou Jia asked curiously.

"When you eat rice, you have to do something that people hate, and if I have the craft of Yuan Boss, I also open a restaurant and count the money every day. Whoever does this tired and unpleasant job." Zhou Yu did not have a good white. Zhou Jia took a look.

"Amount, too." Zhou Jia suddenly had no words.

Yuanzhou was heard, but Yuanzhou did not say much.

"Okay, hurry up and clean up." Zhou Yu smoked and left on the ride.

Closer to home, this time the big troops came quickly.

Less than ten minutes after Zhou Yu’s departure, the white urban management law enforcement vehicle opened three vehicles and came in many urban management.

Time is after breakfast, when the big horn sounds, Yuanzhou is sitting in the store and reading.

Coincidentally, the fried dumpling stalls not far from the Yuanzhou store were still there.

"What is going on here, who is the stall, take it away quickly." The captain sitting in the car immediately shouted through the big horn.

Zhou Yu immediately ran out and went straight to the front of Yuanzhou Xiaodian. Before he even opened Yuanzhou, he opened his mouth.

"Yuan boss, all said, you can not put this small stall outside the door, hurry to move the store." Zhou Yu said with a serious tone pointing to the dumpling stand.

"Oh, good." Yuanzhou was a glimpse, then looked at Zhou Yu's gaze, and understood, nodded his eyes.

"Walk away, move now." Zhou Yu took Yuanzhou to the booth and quickly lifted his head and said.

"Know it." Yuanzhou's expression was cold, and he didn't say much from start to finish. He took the other side and began to raise the dumpling stall.

"Yuan boss also made fried dumplings?" asked the city management curious.

"No, just study and study." Yuanzhoutou did not return.

"Why didn't you put it in the store, let's put it here." Asked the other city management frowns.

After all, Yuanzhou is considered to be a road operator, and naturally will ask.

"The store is small, can't put it down." Yuanzhou squinted and said something.

"Then don't put it out next time, it's not OK to violate the rules, but since Yuan Yu cooks this time, I won't be able to do it next time."

The urban management team leader slammed two sentences and left with a large force.

As a well-known chef in the province, Yuanzhou is now able to brush his face at some point.

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