After the two people agreed, they walked toward the middle of the street. With a clear goal, they didn't have to scurry around like flies without their heads, just follow the neatly arranged line.

Of course it’s a good thing to have a goal, but one after another on the street, Alessandro and Pele have never seen such a situation. When they can see the source far away, they have already squeezed out the heat. I was sweating, and looked a little embarrassed.

"Huh... I didn't expect that there are so many people on Huaxia's streets. There must be more people in China. It is really hard to imagine that this country is not chaotic yet. What is going on?" Alessandro looked at the Asian faces around. They all look prosperous, so they are very curious.

From Italy with a population of only 60 million to China with a population of 1.4 billion, these were all illusory figures before. At this moment, Alessandro really feels what it means to be a populous country. It is really just one mouthful. Can drown a diha.

"There are indeed many people, but I think they are all very polite." Bailey observed the other side.

They had a very difficult walk just now. It was not because everyone did not follow the rules and squeezed hard. On the contrary, everyone was very decent. You let me and I let you go, and it passed. The most important thing is to squeeze out sweat. There are too many people.

The two people went to the entrance of the shop while talking. To be honest, it was a bit looser than the street outside. There were still a lot of people, but not as crowded as the street.

"This should be Chef Yuan's restaurant, right?"

Bailey's tone was uncertain and he looked at the signs that were not far away. The main signs were very beautiful, but they couldn't hide the small and narrow appearance of the restaurant.

In fact, the shop looks antique and has a sense of age, because the protection of the system definitely looks very beautiful, but for Bailey, he is used to seeing the spacious and bright restaurant, and he suddenly saw the God of Kitchen shop. , I feel dilapidated.

"Didn't you just ask before, that's the line here? Others don't need to lie. I think we should wait until the end of business hours to find Chef Yuan." Alessandro said.

He saw that although it hasn't started business yet, the diners are already in a long line, and they are not good to bother now.

"Then let's go and sit there." Bailey looked around and said.

There were two young people over there getting up and walking to the side, looking as if something was going to leave, Bailey's eyes lit up immediately.

Alessandro looked at a person in his sixties no matter how energetic, Bailey, as an assistant, was still very worried that he would be tired after such a morning rush.

"Okay." Alessandro looked around.

The two of them went to the chairs that were vacant under the eaves and sat down. They thought they would not wait too long. After all, although there are many people, the business hours of restaurants like this kind of restaurant will not be very long. The two people were full of confidence and began to wait.

But as time passed, Alessandro felt that something was wrong. Although they saw people in the line coming in and coming out, there were not a few people, but they felt that time flies slowly. It was only half an hour, an hour passed, but there was a feeling of living like years.

It was a bit tormented. When finally saw a young man in a different outfit send the last diners out the door, Alessandro felt that he had passed the whole day.

"This should be Chef Yuan, right?" Alessandro guessed.

Yuan Zhou's too young face made him very uncomfortable. He had been vaccinated by Cosimo before, but there was no oolong who admitted wrong.

He quickly stood up and walked a few steps and finally rushed to him before Yuanzhou entered the store.

It was also Alessandro who was worried. Yuan Zhou had noticed the two people before, and was not in a hurry to go in, because he was afraid that he was looking for him.

Usually, most of the people who wait outside the door after business hours come to see him, and the rare ones are really tired of shopping and sitting and resting.

Sure enough, Yuan Zhou paused for a second or two, and the two people came to the front without waiting for him to speak, and the old foreign man in front of him spoke.

"Excuse me, Chef Yuan, I'm Alessandro, a chef who makes sausages in Italy. This time I want to ask Chef Yuan if he has time to exchange the sausage culture of the two countries."

While talking, Alessandro took out an invitation-like thing from the inner pocket of his suit and handed it to Yuan Zhou.

This is a kind of greeting card prepared by him under Cosimo's suggestion. The purpose of his visit is written in detail on it, which is to compare with sausages.

Alessandro spoke English, and Yuan Zhou naturally understood it. He took the greeting note with both hands, looked at the handwriting on it, and suddenly remembered a phone call from Cheng Ying two days ago.

She said that when she broke the wall and went out to go shopping, she found a big news in Italy that he was going to compete with some local sausage godfather. She came to ask if the news was true?

If it is true, when is it? The implication may be to go to the scene to cheer.

Yuanzhou took the time to take a look. Although it is in Italian, the translation is still very simple. After understanding the situation, he found that there are some false rumors and he did not take it to heart. But for Italian sausages, Yuanzhou I still like it very much. The varieties are diverse and the taste is complicated. Almost other sausages in Europe and America have evolved on this basis.

But Huaxia had more sausages, so Yuan Zhou just looked at it and didn't respond.

I didn't expect that the protagonist on the Internet would come to China so soon, and the popularity of this incident has only fallen in these two days.

Yuanzhou didn't want to disagree, mainly because they didn't say that they came to the competition. They said that they came to exchange sausage culture. Then people must know that no matter what kind of food the food culture of Huaxia is absolutely resistant.

So Yuan Zhou thought for a while and said: "If Mr. Alessandro wants to talk about the way of sausages, there is no problem. I don't know if it is okay at 2:30 tomorrow afternoon. If it is possible, we can come in and talk about it in detail. "

Alessandro breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Although he felt that Yuanzhou would not reject him, he was still a little nervous without getting the personal explanation from the person involved, but now the dust has settled and he naturally relaxes.

"Ok."

Alessandro led Bailey into the store with Yuan Zhou. After the two sides sat down, they began to explain the specific situation of the exchange tomorrow.

"It's really small." Bailey paid attention to this as soon as he entered the store.

As a professional assistant, he is shrewd and professional no matter what he thinks, staying quietly behind Alessandro holding an open recording pen, and recording the process of two people's discussions.

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