1148 An annual salary of 50 million
Time passed quickly and the night soon passed. In the morning, Yuan Zhou's restaurant was as busy as usual.
However, due to the many breakfast choices, something else happened.
The bean paste party and the soup dumplings had joined forces to boycott the noodle party.
There were many kinds of noodles in Sichuan cuisine. Therefore, Yuan Zhou had to cook noodles of different flavors for about 15 days a month.
In the next five to ten days, he would make some Sichuan specialty snacks for breakfast, such as Dragon Eye buns, baked egg cakes, dumplings in red oil, and wontons.
Therefore, it was too difficult to eat the soup dumplings and the blueberry jam in Yuan Zhou's restaurant now. There might only be one time a month.
Because the noodles had been made many times, although the taste was different, it still captured many diners, and the scale of the noodle party expanded.
At that moment, the customers who were still debating whether Yuan Zhou should make more soup dumplings, blueberry jam, or beef mince immediately felt the crisis. After the two groups of people got used to each other's relationship through negotiation, they directly joined hands and began to fight against the noodle party.
The scene could be said to be very tragic.
Of course, Yuan Zhou would not be involved in these fights. They were all private. Therefore, Yuan Zhou still prepared breakfast at his own pace every day. Today's breakfast was red oil wontons. A bowl of spicy and fragrant wontons only contained 10 wontons.
In Wu Hai's words, this amount was not even enough to fill his stomach.
The breakfast time had ended, but there was still someone in the restaurant. It wasn't Cheng Cheng or Zhou Jia, but a middle-aged man.
It was hot outside. The man was wearing a silk short-sleeved Tang suit with a gentle smile on his face. He was standing in front of the curved long table and looking at Yuan Zhou with a smile.
This person also came to have breakfast early in the morning and then stayed in the restaurant after that. He didn't even leave when Zhou Jia said that the business was closed just now.
The reason why the person didn't leave was naturally that he had something to tell Yuan Zhou but didn't say anything. Yuan Zhou frowned and was about to ask, but the person spoke first.
"I heard that boss Yuan has the habit of washing his face and rinsing his mouth every time he finishes cooking the dishes. Why don't you go wash your face and rinse your mouth first? in this way, boss Yuan will feel more comfortable." The man's voice was gentle, his speech was appropriate, and he was very considerate of Yuan Zhou. Moreover, the expression on his face was very sincere.
"That's good. Thank you. " Yuan Zhou looked at the man's expression and then nodded.
"You're welcome. Sorry for disturbing you, boss Yuan. Do you mind if I sit down for a while? I'm too old to stand for long. " The man touched his chubby belly and pointed to the chair in front of him.
"Of course, feel free to sit." Yuan Zhou reached out his hand and gestured.
"Then I won't be polite." With that, the man sat down.
Seeing him sit down, Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then directly went upstairs to wash up.
Even though the system's air purifier was top-notch and there was no smoke in the restaurant at all, Yuan Zhou still felt that there was the smell of smoke on his body. Therefore, he would go and wash up every time the business hours ended.
Therefore, the fact that this person could bear his own business and let Yuan Zhou go to wash up first improved Yuan Zhou's impression of him.
About 10 minutes later, Yuan Zhou's hair was still wet, but he had changed into a light blue linen short-sleeved modified Han Chinese clothing, a pair of dark brown trousers, and a pair of comfortable cloth shoes.
Normally, such an attired look would make people feel a little uncouth. However, Yuan Zhou's back was straight and his posture was very good. In addition to the temperament that he had developed over the past year, he suppressed the uncouth look and became refreshed and spirited.
"Boss Yuan is really a promising young man." As soon as Yuan Zhou got off the car, the man immediately said with admiration.
"Thank you," he said. The corners of Yuan Zhou's mouth curled up slightly, giving him a good impression. He decided that no matter what, even if it was a refusal, he would say it in a tactful way.
"You're welcome. Let me introduce myself. My surname is Wu, and my name is Wu Yungui. I'm in the real estate and entertainment industry." The man began to introduce himself with a smile.
That's right. This person was president Wu who had a meal with director Liu at Ming Chen last night. He had really come to Yuan Zhou early in the morning.
In order to verify the authenticity of his information again, he specially arrived at Taoxi road early in the morning. He even saw Yuan Zhou jogging in the morning.
From the early morning mist-covered Taoxi road to the people entering the store before it opened, Zhang tie observed them one by one.
He even visited a few diners who agreed to run a breakfast business, as well as those vendors who set up stalls at the entrance.
He also personally experienced the Grand occasion of queuing up in Yuan Zhou's restaurant. During the process, he didn't idle around and even communicated with the customers in the line.
Through this exchange, he found that the people who came to eat in Yuan Zhou's restaurant were not only ordinary people and the middle-class. There were also some people who were even richer, or even just slightly less than him, waiting in line to eat.
There were many ordinary people lining up here. Although the food in Yuan Zhou's restaurant was expensive, the times were getting more and more advanced.
Although it was impossible for them to treat him as Wu Hai, there were still a lot of ordinary people and tourists who came to have a meal here occasionally.
Boss Wu also saw three of the top ten cancers on the internet. He didn't say anything to them because of the long distance in the queue.
Boss Wu's queue number was No. 67. The speed of the queue was as fast as the rumors online. Basically, everyone finished their food quickly and seriously and then gave up their seats to the next customer.
With the highest standard of judgment in his heart, President Wu sat in his seat and ate an ordinary bowl of red oil wontons. It was not until he finished that he understood the reason for the prosperity of this Street.
Because he had understood all these things, director Wu treated Yuan Zhou with such a kind attitude.
"Boss Yuan, you don't have to be so modest. I'm not the only one who said that." President Wu said with a smile.
"Then why did you come today?" Yuan Zhou nodded his head and decided to ask him personally. After all, he felt a little embarrassed to hear people praise him so much.
"Yes. I wonder if we can invite boss Yuan to talk outside or to sit down here?" Wu Yungui asked tentatively.
"Let's talk inside," Yuan Zhou pointed at the Sergestes wall.
"That would be a great honor." Wu Yungui knew that Yuan Zhou said that because he wanted to listen to him seriously and therefore felt very happy.
"You're welcome. Please come in. " Yuan Zhou first walked out of the kitchen and opened the door of the Sergestes wall landscape.
While following Yuan Zhou inside, Wu Yungui praised Yuan Zhou's garden decorations and beautiful scenery. In the end, the two of them came to the stone table where Yuan Zhou was sitting and then sat opposite to each other.
After they sat down, Yuan Zhou didn't say anything more. Wu Yungui directly said,""I know boss Yuan doesn't like to beat around the bush. So I'll just say it directly."
"Please," he said. Yuan Zhou said.
"It's like this. Our company has rented all the land here. I'm preparing to build a commercial, tourism and gourmet city with you as the core. " Wu Yungui said.
Yuan Zhou took a look at Wu Yungui and didn't say anything.
"It's like this. I want to invite boss Yuan to cooperate with me in the form of an annual salary of 50 million Yuan and accommodation and travel expenses. " Wu Yungui didn't stop and finished in one breath.
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