Gourmet Food Supplier

The dinner time was coming to an end. After Ling Hong and the others had left, Grandpa Jia followed the last few people into the restaurant.

"I'm late today. Has my cheap grandson left?" With a cloth bag in his hand, Grandpa Jia asked with a smile as soon as he entered the room.

That's right. At the request of grandfather Ling, Ling Hong was now willing to call Grandpa Jia his grandfather. He was usually very respectful to him.

"Grandpa Jia, brother Ling has been gone for quite a while." Zhou Jia said.

"That's true, this kid must have gone to play secretly again. " Grandpa Jia said while shaking his head.

Zhou Jia just smiled and didn't answer him. Instead, master Cheng at the side spoke.

"My Lord, why are you so late today?" Master Cheng said.

"I went to get something at someone's request. This is good stuff." Grandpa Jia waved the cloth bag in his hand and said with a mysterious look.

"What is it?" Master Cheng and Zhou Jia asked in unison.

"Little boss Yuan, I also brought you one." Grandpa Jia didn't answer him with a smile, but said to Yuan Zhou.

"You brought it for me?" Yuan Zhou looked at Grandpa Jia curiously.

"Exactly. We don't have it here, but the food there is delicious. I've only eaten it before." Grandpa Jia sat down as he spoke.

"It must be something good." Yuan Zhou said with a mild tone.

"It's not anything good. It's just that it's not common here. Do you recognize it?" Grandpa Jia opened the cloth bag and showed it to Yuan Zhou.

The cloth bag was gray, and there was a plastic bag wrapped inside. It must be waterproof because there was a small bag of cut vegetables that looked like salted vegetables inside.

"Do you recognize it?" Grandpa Jia asked Yuan Zhou while looking at him.

"Snow vegetables." Yuan Zhou said.

"Sure enough, there's no one that little boss Yuan doesn't know. Jiajia, give me a bowl of soaked rice. I'll eat it with snow vegetables today." Grandpa Jia didn't mind that Yuan Zhou had mentioned the name of the dish. Instead, he directly started to order the dishes.

"Alright. Please wait a moment, Grandpa Jia." Zhou Jia nodded her head.

"This is for you. It's just a small portion. You can't have more." Grandpa Jia took out another small bag of snow vegetables from the cloth bag and handed it to Yuan Zhou.

"Thank you," he said. Yuan Zhou washed his hands to get rid of the oil and smoke on them and then received it with both hands.

"You're welcome. Try it. It'll only taste good in the morning if it's paired with porridge or rice." Grandpa Jia said.

"Okay. Come and have some porridge with us next time." Yuan Zhou said.

"That's a good relationship. " Grandpa Jia didn't refuse and directly agreed.

"I'll put it upstairs. " Yuan Zhou said to Grandpa Jia.

Grandpa Jia nodded his head. Then, Yuan Zhou said to the remaining customers,""Everyone, I'll go upstairs to put down the gifts. Please wait a moment."

"Go ahead. I haven't ordered anything yet." The customers all waved their hands to show that they didn't mind.

Then, Yuan Zhou quickly went upstairs with the vegetables and put them in his room.

After Yuan Zhou went downstairs, he immediately went back to the kitchen and cooked earnestly again. Moreover, his speed increased again. Of course, his craftsmanship didn't decline.

"This snow vegetables really goes well with rice, but the rice is too little." Grandpa Jia said as he ate.

"Grandpa Jia, you're wrong." A man wearing a fisherman's hat, who looked a little wretched, spoke with a righteous expression.

"What's wrong?" Grandpa Jia was confused.

"Boss Yuan's restaurant doesn't have a lack of food. It's obvious that there aren't many dishes." The man pulled over his empty plate and said in a sonorous and powerful voice.

"Haha, right, right, right. There's nothing more." Grandpa Jia immediately laughed.

"It's just too little. How's Grandpa Jia's live broadcast recently?" The man nodded and asked.

"It's pretty good. The audience seems to like this old man. " Grandpa Jia said proudly.

"I think you should say something during the live broadcast. If you keep riding the three-wheeled motorcycle and not saying anything, you might lose some attention." The young man in the fisherman's hat suggested.

"Right, Grandpa Jia, your story is really good. If you say it during the live broadcast, you will definitely gain another wave of viewers." A little girl on the side immediately chimed in.

"That's not necessary. Everyone just likes to watch quietly. It wouldn't be nice if I were to speak." Grandpa Jia said with an experienced look.

"You're right. " After hearing Grandpa Jia's words, the few of them fell into deep thought and did not try to persuade him.

When Grandpa Jia finished his dinner, the business time of the restaurant was almost over. Yuan Zhou had even made up for the two minutes that he had wasted upstairs.

Therefore, dinner time ended at two minutes past eight.

It was time for the pub to open soon after dinner time ended. The weather had been fine recently and Yuan Zhou hadn't set up his stall for a long time.

However, as a wine lover, Chen Wei hoped that Yuan Zhou could hang out with him at some time. At that time, he could drink wine and eat skewers. That would be one of the greatest joys in life.

Of course, Yuan Zhou was well aware of this. However, he really didn't have the energy to do so at the moment. Therefore, he could only ignore Chen Wei's suggestion.

The pub became much more lively after the beer was served, but everyone tacitly didn't disturb Shen Min, who was doing her homework at the counter.

That's right. Shen Min was still the same. Once she arrived at the restaurant, she would first clean up, then serve the liquor in the early stage. After that, she would do her homework directly at the counter.

Although Shen Min wasn't very smart, she worked very hard. Every day, she learned different kinds of knowledge. Sometimes it was the content of professional courses, and sometimes it was listening and English. Even on the bus coming to the store every day, she would quietly memorize the text or practice English pronunciation.

Moreover, this pronunciation was taught by Yin ya. That's right. Sometimes, Shen Min would consult Jiang Changxi, Yin ya, or sister Wan.

Among them, Yin ya's English was the most standard and fluent. Therefore, she was also the one who taught him the practice method.

As time passed by, the pub became very lively. Meanwhile, Yuan Zhou was thinking about the mission in his restaurant.

At the other side of Chengdu, someone was also talking about Yuan Zhou's restaurant. To be exact, he was talking about the people in the restaurant.

"Old Zhang, you're the last bus today, right?" A very thin middle-aged man with a serious face walked to the control room of the bus terminal.

"What is it, old Yan? That thing again?" The man called old Zhang had a body shape that was the exact opposite of old Yan 'S. He was fair and chubby like a fat bun, and his face looked oily.

"Yes, you will arrive at Taoxi Road station at 12 o' clock." Old Yan nodded and said directly.

"I know. That little girl is always so late." Old Zhang waved his hand to show that he understood.

"He's working part-time while studying. If my son was so obedient, I would pick him up every day." Old Yan said with a serious look.

"I know, right? my son never has a free time. He's already in his 20s, but he can't even find a decent job." Old Zhang sighed.

"Do you think it's okay if I let him go to boss Yuan's restaurant to learn the craftsmanship?" Old Zhang suddenly thought of something.

Old Yan looked at old Zhang in disdain and didn't say anything.

"If you can't learn it, you can be a temporary worker. At least you can have a meal." Old Zhang obviously realized that he was being whimsical, so he mumbled.

"Alright, it's getting late. Hurry up and get the car." Old Yan didn't reply, but urged.

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