Gourmet Food Supplier
chapter-1197

The sky gradually brightened, but Taoxi road was still unusually lively. Even Wu Hai, Ling Hong, and Jiang Changxi who had been maintaining the order for the whole night didn't feel sleepy at all. Instead, they were full of energy.

Of course, Jiang Changxi had already touched up her makeup during the morning jog. No matter how busy she was, she still had to be an exquisite woman, let alone Yuan Zhou who was jogging in the morning.

At about 5:00, the number of people walking to and fro didn't decrease. Instead, it increased. Therefore, when Yuan Zhou got up at 5:30, washed up, and went out for a run, Taoxi road was already as lively as when he opened his restaurant.

"Everyone's up early today. " Yuan Zhou looked at his watch and confirmed the time before muttering inwardly.

The watch on Yuan Zhou's hand was naturally the one he had bought last time when he watched an idol drama. He couldn't wear it when he was cooking, but Yuan Zhou eventually found its use. He could wear it while running and check the time.

It wasn't early at all. Usually, Taoxi road was quiet at this time with few pedestrians. But now, there were many people coming and going.

Yuan Zhou, who had just run out of the back alley, was stunned for a moment. He even thought that he had gotten up at the wrong time. It was already 8:00.

However, when he passed by his store, his doubts were dispelled, and he was seriously shocked.

He couldn't help but be shocked. Yuan Zhou's restaurant was completely different from last night.

[The new drink in our shop is fresh milk, which needs to be collected personally. It will take a day to go back and forth, so you need to take leave every other day for breakfast, lunch, and afternoon to prepare fresh milk. We can open as usual during dinner time.]

Starting from the column where Yuan Zhou stuck the notice to, the A4 paper that was mostly empty had the three words "disagree" written densely on it. The characters were distributed so tightly and the three words "disagree" were so neat that one's trypophobia would almost act up at the sight of it.

Before Yuan Zhou could count how many people disagreed on the paper, a large pile of papers followed.

Not only did the paper cover the pillars, but it also covered the entire door of Yuan Zhou's restaurant.

The sticker was also not ordinary. He used the accounting sticker method, one after another, so that a limited space could be stuck on an infinite amount of paper. On the layers of white paper, there were only three words,"no".

Yuan Zhou swallowed his saliva without leaving any trace and then stood still.

"Boss Yuan, how is it? are you satisfied with this answer?" Jiang Changxi touched the lipstick that she had just reapplied and asked Yuan Zhou while looking at him seriously with her eyes narrowed.

"You said that you wanted to seek our opinion. This is our opinion." Wu Hai went up anxiously and said while pointing at the curtain Door which was covered with white paper.

Just when Wu Hai was talking, a gust of wind blew over from somewhere. The paper even made a rustling sound due to the friction, like the fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

"Yes, yes, yes. Boss Yuan, you can hire someone to do such a difficult thing like taking milk. You'd better study your culinary skills seriously."

"Boss Yuan, I'm in charge of human resources and have a lot of experience. I can be responsible for recruitment." The beautiful woman from the Human Resources Department, who had been here at the beginning of the store, stood up and said.

"I don't like to drink milk. I really don't need it." It was Yin ya who said that. Apparently, she had already forgotten that she had just bought pure milk at home to drink before going to bed.

"Boss Yuan, everything else is fine. But if you ask for leave the next day, I'm afraid I will starve to death ... Our great painter Wu Hai." The man wanted to say that he would starve to death, but when he recalled that he didn't come here to eat every day, he changed his words to Wu Hai.

After all, Wu Hai was a person who came here to eat every day.

However, Wu Hai's reaction was to nod his head repeatedly, indicating that he would definitely starve to death.

The people at the door were all customers. And these customers were all those who came directly to the restaurant when they saw Jiang Changxi's call in the morning.

They were still late. Some people had signed the contract last night and disagreed. They were the sixth batch.

He had forgotten to mention that each of the dissenters had their signature behind it. Clearly, this was to prove that the dissenters were not written by the same person.

"Boss Yuan, I really don't agree with your cooking method. The milk is not important. What's more important is the restaurant." Wu Hai stroked his small mustaches and said earnestly.

After saying that, he didn't forget to point at his own writing and show it to Yuan Zhou.

Yuan Zhou looked over following Wu Hai's hand and saw a row of white paper pasted there. On the paper, there were many words of disagreement written in seal script, official script, cursive script, regular script, semi-cursive script and fine art font.

"As expected of a painter. He can actually write so many different types of words in one sentence." Yuan Zhou sighed with emotion in his heart and then nodded his head indifferently, indicating that he had seen it.

"Boss Yuan, what do you think? can you tell us the result of the vote now?" Jiang Changxi answered seriously.

As soon as he asked that, everyone at the scene stopped their discussion and waited for Yuan Zhou's answer.

"Sure, but I'll cancel the new product." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and didn't say anything more.

"That's great. I can see boss Yuan opening his restaurant every day. "

"Exactly. I feel so happy."

"I've decided to reward myself with breakfast. I'll eat the food prepared by boss Yuan. "

"I've decided to eat here all day long. "

In the end, Ling Hong said with an intoxicated look,""I believe in love again."

Just when everyone was cheering, Yuan Zhou suddenly said,""There are too many stickers. I can't pull the curtain Door up."

"Boss Yuan, you don't need to worry about that." Jiang Changxi said with a smile.

"Yes, we've already prepared this." Yin ya also said with a smile.

"Ling Hong, you take it off." Jiang Changxi's voice interrupted Ling Hong's imagination.

"No problem, let's start the performance." Ling Hong flicked his hair in a flamboyant manner. Then, he stretched out his hand and pulled a hemp rope. After that, the white paper on the door was removed one after another.

The white paper that had been taken off was scattered on the ground. At this time, someone began to pick it up and pile it together.

Yuan Zhou looked at the pile of white paper full of disagreeing words and felt both shocked and touched in his heart. He couldn't help saying,""Give this to me, I'll keep it."

"Ah? Boss, what do you want this for?" Zhou Jia, who was helping to clean up, asked with puzzlement.

"We naturally have to reserve the customers 'opinions." Yuan Zhou said naturally.

Yuan Zhou's words warmed the hearts of the customers who had arrived early in the morning. They couldn't help revealing a smile. Jiang Changxi was the first to react.

"No problem. You can go for a run first. We'll bring it in when you open your store." Jiang Changxi said.

"Okay, thank you." Yuan Zhou thanked everyone at the scene, thanking them for caring so much about him and his restaurant.

After saying that, Yuan Zhou jogged away. Due to the delay in the middle, Yuan Zhou ran two laps less than usual and returned to the restaurant at the same time as usual.

After taking a bath and changing his clothes, Yuan Zhou walked down the stairs and came to the kitchen. When he looked at the closed door, he thought of the customers outside and couldn't help revealing a smile. Then, he took a few steps forward and prepared to open the door.

But at this time, his phone suddenly rang.""Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling."

"You're calling at this time? Chu Xiao?" Yuan Zhou turned his head and started to guess when he took out his phone.

However, the moment he took the phone, he found that the caller ID was Zhou Shijie.

"Chairman Zhou?" Yuan Zhou answered the phone and revealed a doubtful tone.

After all, this was the first time Zhou Shijie had called Yuan Zhou so early in the morning.

"Little Yuan, I have good news to tell you." Zhou Shijie's slightly excited voice came from the phone.

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