Gourmet Food Supplier

Dinnertime was still very lively. Whether it was the diners who came to eat or the tourists who did not line up and wandered around Taoxi road, they all ate well.

The atmosphere of Taoxi road was really good. Of course, the tourist atmosphere couldn't be improved by one person. It needed a group of people to maintain it. With Yuan Zhou around, it was quite good.

It was said that smiling was the world's common language, and no one would dislike someone talking to you with a smile.

In addition to director Wang's efforts to rectify the situation, the local Public Security Bureau had also arranged an anti-theft team. During the holidays, when the flow of people surged, there were few cases of petty theft.

It could be said that Taoxi road was a forbidden zone in the thief world. Even if they succeeded, they would be caught because of the almost no blind spots of the cameras.

Yuan Zhou also paid special attention to this aspect. The current construction of Taoxi road was definitely the best in Chengdu. Even Chunxi Road, the previous Center of Chengdu, couldn't be compared with this place.

After obtaining the various methods of making the Western desserts, Yuan Zhou didn't pay much attention to the main mission in the past two days. Instead, he just went into the Western desserts.

With the help of the Chinese desserts, he naturally became more familiar with the Western desserts. In comparison, the Chinese desserts were definitely more complicated. In addition, in order to make the cake House, Yuan Zhou had also studied the Western desserts. Therefore, it was easier for him to become familiar with the desserts.

The only one who had a deep understanding of this was second young master Chu, who would pass by the phone from time to time.

In the past, when Chu Xiao talked to Yuan Zhou about the exquisite desserts in the French cuisine, he could still talk to Yuan Zhou about some things at the same time. However, during the last two phone calls, especially this time, he obviously felt that he couldn't keep up with Yuan Zhou's pace.

He really didn't know who was the representative figure of the creative French cuisine. Anyway, ever since he met Yuan Zhou, titles such as the new brilliant French chef and one of the representatives of the new generation of French cuisine had become meaningless. It was true that pigs were afraid of being strong, and humans were afraid of comparison.

It was only because Chu Xiao had a one-track mind that he could regard Yuan Zhou as his lifelong enemy in such a situation. Although it was one-sided, it was enough to prove Chu Xiao's courage. Even though he couldn't even see the tail lights of the car anymore, he still didn't give up. Moreover, he had been trying his best to catch up with Yuan Zhou.

"It seems that Yuan Zhou has made great progress recently. Coincidentally, Akara's meeting is going to be held soon. I wonder if he will attend it this year. I can go back to Chengdu and tell him some things I know about the meeting."

After Chu Xiao found a reason to go back to China, he immediately asked his new assistant, Yu Qiao, to help him buy the earliest flight ticket back to China.

As for his previous assistant, he had changed several times already. Which one was he referring to?

Yuan Zhou didn't know that Chu Xiao was coming to Chengdu again. After hanging up the phone, he had a new idea and hurriedly took out his notebook to record it down.

It was already the end of August, but the temperature in Chengdu was still not low. The scorching sun was radiating its own enthusiasm outside. Although they were in a small restaurant that was like spring all year round, they could still feel the scorching heat when they saw the fireball hanging high in the sky.

"Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling"

The crisp sound of the bicycle bell rang. As the distance between them got closer, it got louder and louder. When Yuan Zhou heard the familiar sound, he hurriedly put away the notebook that he had just finished writing and walked out of the kitchen at once. Then, he walked towards the door.

Yuan Zhou had just grasped the rhythm of the bicycle. When he stood at the door, he heard the sound of a car braking. Immediately after, pan Hao stopped the bicycle in front of Yuan Zhou with his forehead covered in sweat. The whole bicycle was green and looked very conspicuous.

This was the only car that could enter Taoxi road freely. To be honest, pan Hao was very proud of this. After all, this was currently the No. 1 landmark Street in Chengdu. He could ride in and out as he pleased. No matter how he looked at it, it was a matter of face.

"Good afternoon, boss Yuan. There's a letter for you today. Please sign for it." Pan Hao wiped the sweat off his forehead and greeted him happily.

To be honest, there were very few people who sent letters now. Pan Hao could take care of a large area by himself, and he wasn't very busy.

Of course, even if there weren't many, it wasn't a small number. Humans weren't computers, and it was impossible for them to remember everyone.

However, he was quite familiar with Yuan Zhou's place. It wasn't because he didn't send many letters, but because almost every week, there would be letters from different people and units from all over the country.

Although he was very curious about what was going on, he was still very professional. He was determined not to ask about things that he should not ask.

"It's a letter from Shanghai. Boss Yuan, please check it. " Pan Hao directly handed a thick letter to Yuan Zhou.

Originally, Yuan Zhou was still guessing which Association or base had sent the letter this time. When he heard that it was from Shanghai, he knew in his heart that it was most likely from Miao Miao. As expected, when he raised his head and looked at the cover, he saw the familiar tender handwriting and knew it was Miao Miao's handwriting.

"Thank you for the trouble." Yuan Zhou received the letter while expressing his gratitude.

"Hahaha. You're welcome. This is my job. Take your time, boss Yuan. I'll go and deliver it to the others first." Pan Hao said with a smile.

Then, he rang the bell on the bicycle and rode away with the crisp and melodious sound. Yuan Zhou watched pan Hao leave until he disappeared around the corner of the street.

He didn't read the letter in advance, but put it on the second floor before returning to the kitchen to continue what he was doing just now. He was already used to reading Miao Miao's letter with Yin ya, because it was Yin ya who helped Miao Miao in the beginning.

In the past, there was only one letter for each person. But ever since she found out that Yin ya and Yuan Zhou were together, Miao Miao directly put the two letters in an envelope and sent it to master chef Restaurant. Gradually, she wrote them on the same paper. In the past, Miao Miao was very talkative. Since she wrote to two people, one page definitely couldn't contain all the words. But somehow, Yuan Zhou, who had become attentive, found that Miao Miao didn't write much.

Although they didn't know the reason, Yuan Zhou and Yin ya had once gone to Shanghai to see Miao Miao and her classmates. They only felt relieved after they confirmed that everyone was doing well.

After the dinner time ended and shortly after the pub time started, Yin ya also came back. Knowing that Miao Miao had sent her a letter, Yin ya didn't even bother to eat her supper and decided to read the letter first. As for whether it was to escape from Yuan Zhou's favorite supper, only Yin ya herself knew.

The two of them took the letter and sat at the stone table in the backyard. The cold Stone bench brought coolness to the hot summer. A slight breeze blew past. Even if it still carried the heat of summer, with the help of the stone table and stone bench, it did not seem so irritating.

"Si la"

Yin ya carefully opened the envelope and took out the letters inside. As usual, the letters were folded into beautiful shapes. Some were folded into the shape of a heart, some were folded into the shape of a thousand paper cranes. They were poured out of the envelope in twos and threes.

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