Gourmet Food Supplier

With regards to Jin Ming's words, Yuan Zhou just looked at him and waited for him to say what kind of rice it was.

"Hehe. It's a secret. Boss Yuan, you will know it when I order the dishes tonight." Jin Ming was rarely this serious, and he spoke with a happy expression.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded his head solemnly and didn't ask further. This was not only his trust in the system but also his confidence in himself.

"Alright. It's getting late. Boss Yuan, you should go back to the restaurant. Leave this place to us." Jin Ming said.

"Alright, sorry for the trouble." After Yuan Zhou said that, he directly turned around and left.

Yuan Zhou left very straightforwardly. This was a sign of his trust in everyone. Therefore, Jin Ming revealed a smile on his face.

As soon as Yuan Zhou left, Jin Ming also prepared to go back to his own law firm to prepare some materials and then go to Yuan Zhou's restaurant for a meal.

As the restaurant was on Taoxi road, shameless Wu followed Yuan Zhou on the way back.

"Compass, are you selling Fig today?" Wu Hai suddenly stroked his small mustaches and asked casually.

"Yes, not much." Yuan Zhou said with a hidden meaning.

"It's okay. Just make two bottles of fig paste. I'm not picky." Wu Hai shook his head righteously and then said.

"I heard that the fig paste tastes pretty good too." While stroking his small mustaches, Wu Hai was waiting for Yuan Zhou's reaction.

"I've already sold them out. " Yuan Zhou said indifferently with an unchanged expression.

"Um ..." Wu Hai stopped and stared at Yuan Zhou's face carefully, wanting to see if it was true.

However, there was still no reaction on Yuan Zhou's face. He just walked seriously.

"Sir system is really too fast." After Wu Hai confirmed the bad news, he stopped touching his beard and started to Mutter about the fig sauce.

"I thought you liked spicy food?" While listening to Wu Hai's mumbling all the way, Yuan Zhou didn't say anything until they arrived at the entrance of the restaurant.

"It's true that I like spicy food, but I like everything you make, compass, and I like sweet food too. " Wu Hai once again expressed his love for Yuan Zhou's cooking skills.

"So, remember to bring me with you next time you go somewhere." Wu Hai said that quite solemnly.

"I don't have any plans to go out recently." With the same expression, Yuan Zhou didn't buy Wu Hai's words at all.

What a joke. It was rare for them to go out for a walk. Yuan Zhou didn't want to take Wu Hai with him at all. Therefore, after saying that, Yuan Zhou directly went back to his restaurant.

"You're really a heartless and unreasonable compass," Looking at Yuan Zhou entering the restaurant, Wu Hai sighed with emotion at the door.

"Little hai, is there anyone more ruthless and unreasonable than you?" It was Zheng Jiawei who said that while standing at the stairs.

"What are you saying? I don't have feelings." Wu Hai turned his head and said solemnly.

"Alright, hurry up. Lin Lin is still waiting for your call." Zheng Jiawei raised his hand and said.

"Tsk, aren't you two a couple? you can just say thank you to her." Wu Hai looked at the phone and took a step back subconsciously.

"You can 'T. Lin Lin said that she wanted to give you a few words of advice." Zheng Jiawei shook his head and then walked to Wu Hai with small steps. He directly raised the phone to Wu Hai's ear.

"Eh?" "Huh?" Wu Hai slightly uttered a sound of surprise and then tilted his head, as if he could stay further away from Wu Lin in this way.

"What's wrong? You don't want to pick up my call?" As soon as the phone reached Wu Hai's ear, Wu Lin's voice immediately came out.

"No, I didn 't," Wu Hai said affirmatively.

"Ha, it's good that you didn 't. If I find out that you're burning the bridge after crossing it, I'll let you know next time." The way Wu Lin addressed him as "brother" made Wu Hai's fine hair stand up.

Then, although Wu Hai looked impatient, he still listened to Wu Lin talk a lot and didn't intend to hang up the phone.

Therefore, the phone call this time was still the same as before, when Wu Lin hung up on her own initiative.

"There's a Spring Art exhibition in Barcelona. Do you want to go, little hai?" Zheng Jiawei put away the phone and then asked.

"I'm not going. " Wu Hai refused him immediately.

"But, little hai, you promised the organizer that you would go." Zheng Jiawei reminded.

"Oh, then tell me if you can invite compass, I'll go." Wu Hai stroked his small mustaches and said with a cunning look.

"Alright," he said. Zheng Jiawei nodded helplessly.

"Let's have dinner together tonight. " After saying that, Wu Hai went to the art studio by himself.

"Alright, little hai, thank you." On hearing that, Zheng Jiawei immediately became happy again.

"I didn't say that I'm treating. You're paying for it." Wu Hai said.

"Alright, I'll pay with your card, little hai." Zheng Jiawei said with a smile.

"As you wish." Wu Hai didn't say anything.

"Thank you, little hai." Zheng Jiawei didn't care that Wu Hai didn't wait for him, so he followed him into the restaurant.

That's right. Actually, Wu Hai was in charge of money. Some of his money was with Wu Lin, while some was with Zheng Jiawei. The money in his hands was transferred to him by Wu Lin on time.

Of course, he didn't have any concept of that. If he didn't eat in Yuan Zhou's restaurant for three meals a day, he wouldn't even have any money in his hands before.

After all, Zheng Jiawei was in charge of the three meals in the past, so he really didn't need money.

At dinnertime, there were many people waiting in line outside the restaurant. However, Jin Ming had also arrived early and was the third person in line. The first two were naturally Wu Hai and Zheng Jiawei.

The fourth and the fifth were Liu Jianan and his grandfather.

The moment the restaurant opened, the first 12 customers in the front row poured into the restaurant. Of course, Liu Jianan and his grandson were still sitting at the position closest to the dishes.

"Boss Yuan, boss Yuan, I heard that someone paid with fake money in your restaurant today?" As soon as they entered the room, old man Liu, who had just sat down, spoke in a strong voice.

"It's really the morals of the world getting worse day by day, and the hearts of people are not what they used to be. Come to my house and cook. I'll definitely give you real money. " Without waiting for a reply, elder Liu immediately stated his purpose.

After saying that, Grandpa Liu looked at Yuan Zhou expectantly.

Yuan Zhou paused for a while and then said,"I didn't receive it in my restaurant."

"You're thinking too much. Whoever dares to use fake money here, I'll tear him apart. " Wu Hai sneered and even made a gesture conveniently.

"Tsk, tsk. Young people shouldn't be so hot-tempered. It's just fake money. All we need to do is to catch it. Boss Yuan, can you consider my suggestion?" Grandpa Liu waved his hand and then continued to look at Yuan Zhou expectantly.

"Please order." Yuan Zhou's expression remained unchanged as he said.

"Yes, yes, yes. Boss Yuan, you definitely can't cook the 100 styles of rice cuisine in your restaurant." Upon hearing this, Jin Ming immediately spoke.

"Please speak." Yuan Zhou's confident voice came out from the face mask.

There were no tools in the shop that he didn't have. Of course, the tools had to be related to cooking.

"Sweet rice cracker, and it has to be the old-fashioned kind, the kind that makes a loud bang." Jin Ming said with an excited expression.

One should know that Jin Ming was over 40 years old this year. It was only by chance that he thought of that old-fashioned popcorn machine. Seeing that Yuan Zhou was so young, he might have never seen it before.

Even if he had seen it before, the popcorn machine wasn't available for sale now. Moreover, the kitchen was so small that it was impossible to make the old-fashioned popcorn. Therefore, Jin Ming said that Yuan Zhou's restaurant couldn't make it.

However, the complacent expression on Jin Ming's face didn't last long. Yuan Zhou took out a black and shiny popcorn machine from the cabinet at the side. Of course, it was a miniature version, only about half the size of the previous popcorn machine.

"Is it this old machine?" Although Yuan Zhou was wearing a face mask, he appeared quite serious.

"How did you get this?" Jin Ming asked in surprise.

"You've been here too few times. Sister Jiang has already ordered the sweet rice cracker, and I've also eaten it. " Wu Hai stroked his small mustaches and said.

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