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The lively Yuanzhou store, people come and go at noon.

"Wu Hai heard that you have to do a painting exhibition?" Ling Hong and Wu Hai can still talk about it together.

"There is another week." Wuhai drank a laver soup.

"Then you still can't leave?" Ling Hong looked disgusted.

"What is your business." Wu Hai said with a small beard and a serious face.

"You can come every day when you leave." Ling Hong also said in a serious way.

"Oh." Wuhai nodded and did not say when to go.

However, Zheng Jiawei, who took the lead one step last night, has already rushed.

Wuhai did not go and it was very simple, because he has not learned to cook, but this standard is measured according to the level of Yuanzhou.

"Yuan Boss, you still owe me a long time." Wuhai ate the last meal and looked at Yuanzhou seriously.

"Well, continue this afternoon, you buy good materials." Yuanzhou thought about it.

"Is it still vegetarian?" Wuhai frowned.

"Do you still expect to learn meat?" Yuanzhou was unceremoniously asking.

"Okay." Wuhai shrugged and said that he understood.

The two just finished and some people got up. When they changed in, they came in, but they were always coming. One was Ma Wei, the salesman of Wu Anlu, and the other was a young man who was looking forward to the party. The two were happily talking.

"The things in this room are really delicious, but it is a bit expensive, you pay for it yourself." Ma Wei pointed to the price list.

"I can't see that this small shop is still so expensive." The young man named Fang Chao looked at the price list and had some feelings.

"There is no way to eat anything." Ma Wei took the room to sit down, then ordered a fried rice, and then turned around and asked what the room super eat.

"I want eggs fried rice." Fang Chao said politely to Xiaoyun.

When they finished the meal, they started chatting. Ma Wei looked a little unhappy, and the mouth was complaining.

"You just didn't know, the old turtle is the most annoying, you have to be careful." Ma Wei said to Fang Chao.

"What's wrong?" Fang Chao listened carefully to the side, as a newcomer, the experience of the seniors should still be heard.

"You said that we are a salesman, to the company to decorate the big order, do not need to understand the materials, but the old turtle still wants us to back down, but also his mother counted in performance appraisal, saying what to save money for customers." Ma Wei It can't stop talking about it, like Gatlin, the sudden outburst.

"To save money for customers, we will have repeat customers?" Fang Chao said in his mouth that he turned two turns or said something.

"Which repeat customers, I used to bring a list to others. Those who are engaged in decoration do not end up with me. Now I can see that I am like an enemy, saying that I don't help." Ma Wei waved, a look you don't understand. .

"But the company's performance has improved, and wages have gone up, right." Fang Chao disagreed with Ma Wei's statement, but it is not easy to directly refute some of the benefits and mud.

"It's not the old turtles who are nosy, I can now carry out a bunch of materials for the decoration materials. I will see the price of the wallpaper tiles, and it is very sick." Ma Wei did not appreciate it, but also said with indignation.

"The salesperson like you still retire early, but he learned the knowledge and complained to the teacher." Wu Hai suddenly frowned and said to Ma Wei.

"Amount..." Ma Wei was a bit embarrassed. After all, the length of the person said that he had taken the ugly nickname.

"Sorry, I just said casually, it has nothing to do with you, of course, it is not talking to you." Wuhai was very dissatisfied and looked at Ma Wei and said directly.

After saying that he went straight out of the gate, he did not give Ma Wei a time to refute.

Wuhai and Wu'an Road have had several drinks, and his idea is to train their own employees and be able to stand alone in the future.

Good heart turns into a liver and lungs, and it is Wu An Road.

Many people always look down on the old man's old-fashioned, but if the old-fashioned include the graciousness, then the young people should really learn from the old.

Passing through the gate just saw the only rule in Yuanzhou that was hanging outside. This brand was a silent communication between two people who had never spoken.

Wu Hai looked at the sign and looked at Ma Wei, who still had something in it. He laughed and went straight back to his studio.

Because Zheng Jiawei, the omnipotent agent, has left, Wuhai can only buy food in person, but as an artist, it is certainly impossible to buy food such a small thing.

The dishes that I saw in Yuanzhou in the afternoon were some very strange matches.

“When you buy asparagus and broccoli, what are you going to do?” Yuanzhou pointed to the cyan and asparagus that were packed together and asked curiously.

Yuan Zhou said that he was really just curious, and he was not trying to kill this mental retardation.

"Asparagus soup and fried broccoli," Wu Hai said wit.

"That's good, how do you say this." Yuanzhou pointed to a big sleepy question.

"This is fresh, there is dirt." Wuhai touched the mustache and said seriously.

"It's really fresh, so you can eat this tonight." Yuanzhou also said very seriously.

"There is no need, this is not for seasoning." Wu Hai said he still understands.

"Oh, then I will teach you two dishes at the end, you learn." Yuanzhou is too lazy to pull with Wuhai, pointing to asparagus and green vegetables.

“Asparagus is a soup?” Wu Hai said curiously.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou nodded.

"That's good." Wuhai nodded with relief. In fact, he really didn't know that this thing was called asparagus when he bought it. He just thought it was good and bought it fresh.

Buying vegetables is of course the most important thing, this Wuhai still knows.

Yuanzhou, a master of culinary arts, must be able to move his mouth when guiding Wuhai.

Fortunately, Yuanzhou has used a clever way to change the color perception of Wuhai. You don't need to worry about adding a paint to the whim when it is fried.

"Asparagus has only one inch at the top and one inch and a half in the middle, and all others are removed." Yuanzhou began to command Wuhai to pick vegetables.

"Add some garlic for seasoning, garlic can only shoot can not be cut, or hurt the taste." Every time the commander, Yuanzhou always said some tips, only Wuhai does not care about painting, if other chefs are sure A small book will be provided for recording.

Here is the hot teaching, Jiang Yan is calling.

"White Master, you didn't get out of the car today?" Jiang Yan went out and didn't see the taxi he used to do.

"It’s Xiao Jiang, I didn’t get out of the car when I drank it today.” The voice of Master Bai was very happy.

“So happy?” Jiang Yan asked curiously.

"I am really happy. Today, my wife allowed me and my old friend to go to the Fangjia Pub for a drink. The taste of the wine is absolutely perfect." Master Bai said with an endless aftertaste.

"Where is the Fangjia pub, there is the good drink of Yuan Boss, please drink a cup the next day." Jiang Yan said with a smile.

"Next time next time." White Master smiled and said.

"How can I be afraid of my wife?"

"Hey, I have a chance to say it again." When I smell the wine, I know that the wine in Yuanzhou is the best. He certainly wants to try it.

"Okay, hang up." Jiang Yan said, hang up the phone.

"This alcoholic drinker doesn't make money." Jiang Yan smiled and shook his head, no longer wanting to hit another car to go home.

... (unfinished., your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-11-0210:06:28