1812 Sorry, no choice

It couldn't be helped. After persevering for so long, even George was extremely excited, let alone the teacher of the founder of the idea. Furthermore, his teacher wasn't young anymore. Just in case, George could only squat in the garden.

Fortunately, the United States probably didn't know what the 'Fan Jin mid-level examination' was. Otherwise, George would be like an ant on a hot pot.

After the room was quiet again, Shu man staggered and sat down on the sofa. She stretched out her limbs and almost spread them out like a pancake, without any image.

It was normal for Shu man to be like this. She had insisted on a point of view for several years and had not learned cooking skills that she was not familiar with.

Although they both used knives, there was still a difference between a scalpel and a vegetable knife, so one could imagine the difficulty. At first, Shu man learned the Pacific Coast cuisine. He thought that this cuisine used a variety of ingredients, most of which were seafood and meat, which could supplement the body's energy. Later, she learned the Orthodox French cuisine.

Strictly speaking, when it came to cooking, Shu man had two famous cooking teachers. These two famous chefs had one thing in common, and they were both pulled back from hell by him.

This didn't mean that famous chefs were particularly prone to cancer. It was just that ordinary people wouldn't have the money to find him for treatment.

The concept was the same as a very interesting saying in China. Rich people were prone to depression. To be more precise, ordinary people did not have the money to see depression.

He had persevered for so long without success, but now someone had suddenly completed it, which meant that he had suddenly been pulled away from the target.

Shu man looked at the newspaper, then searched for the summit that had just ended, especially the part about Herbert providing the materials. She flipped through it a few times, afraid that she would miss out on some important information.

However, when they saw Herbert's name, they would still skip it in disgust. After a long time, Shu man decided to go there in person.

On second thought, Shu man realized that Yuan did not know medicine. She felt that he still had a chance to become the best person who could combine medicine and cooking.

So what if Yuan was young? Shu man only looked at ability. As long as a seven-year-old was capable, he could also be a master.

Master Cheng was really too difficult ...

"George, George, I'm going to China. Book the tickets quickly." Shu man opened the door and began to shout loudly. Apparently, she knew her disciple's temperament very well.

"Coming, coming, teacher." George heard the noise in the garden and immediately went in.

No one knew how the two of them discussed the itinerary. Anyway, they had already planned to set off as soon as possible. On the other side, Yuan Zhou was still running the restaurant conscientiously and maintaining the standard.

"Goodbye, boss." After the lunch time ended, su Ruoyan said goodbye to Yuan Zhou after she had confirmed that everything she could do was done.

"Be careful on the road." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

Very soon, Zheng Jiawei appeared in front of Yuan Zhou. He was here to get the take-out. In order not to delay Yuan Zhou's other business, Zheng Jiawei always arrived as soon as the business time ended. He was very punctual.

For the past two days, Wu Hai had been living on take-out, or to be more precise, the take-out cooked by Yuan Zhou. No one knew whether it was intentional or not, but the quantity of take-out was always very small ...

Although he wasn't full, it was definitely enough to fill his stomach. This time, Wu Hai didn't make any noise, which was rare. Obviously, it was already a pleasant surprise to have Yuan Zhou's take-out. Wu Hai lay on the bed and recuperated his waist, not needing to be taught a lesson by Wu Lin every minute.

"Boss Yuan, I'm here to pick up the dishes. Sorry to trouble you." Zheng Jiawei arrived in front of Yuan Zhou in a few steps.

"It's no trouble at all. Is Wu Hai feeling better?" Yuan Zhou turned around and went into the kitchen to hand the food container to him.

"I'm much better now. Little hai has been cooperating very well. I think he can recuperate in advance." Zheng Jiawei said.

"That's good. " Yuan Zhou nodded and said,"only little Lin can suppress Wu Hai."

"Don't say that, boss Yuan. If it weren't for you, I reckon Lin Lin wouldn't have been able to suppress him this time,"Zheng Jiawei said.

Zheng Jiawei was definitely the one who had made the greatest contribution to Wu Hai's survival until he opened his restaurant.

"Boss Yuan, I'll leave first if you're busy." Zheng Jiawei didn't waste Yuan Zhou's time and directly left.

"By the way, Jiawei, I need to ask you something." Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of an important matter.

"Boss Yuan, if you have anything to say, please say it." Zheng Jiawei said.

"I have something to do tomorrow, so I have to take half a day off. Jiawei, what do you think I should write in my leave slip so that the customers can accept it more easily?" Yuan Zhou was going to take Yin ya to see his parents tomorrow.

Zheng Jiawei was listening attentively. After that, he pondered for a long time. In fact, such an expression was rarely seen on Zheng Jiawei's face. In Yuan Zhou's impression, Zheng Jiawei could handle everything with ease.

"I'm sorry, boss Yuan. I really can't do that,"Zheng Jiawei said with a bitter smile after quite a while.

“？？？”Yuan Zhou was full of doubt. What did he mean? there was something Zheng Jiawei couldn't do?

"I know." Having recognized the fact, Yuan Zhou let Zheng Jiawei send food to Wu Hai.

After a short while, only Yuan Zhou was left in the restaurant. Of course, even though the lunchtime had passed, the Taoxi road outside the restaurant was still very lively. People were still shopping and eating. After all, for many people, eating didn't depend on the time.

"I'd better practice carving first. " Yuan Zhou shook his head and intended to practice his carving skills to calm himself down.

Time passed by quickly. Dinnertime and the pub time went on as usual. Yuan Zhou was already used to it. The only difference was that Yin ya was a little busy these two days and didn't come over in the evening. Therefore, he didn't get to eat the dog food tonight.

It was already oneo' clock in the morning. Many night owls had begun to hunt for food, such as skewers, hot pot, barbecue, and some wine. Even the cold wind could not stop people's enthusiasm.

The further they went into the city, the more lively it became, and the further they went outside the city, the quieter it became, with a hint of the silence of the night.

"Slash!"

The small flames were particularly eye-catching in the dark. One could see a faint flickering of fire in a shop. At first, it was just a small fire, but it quickly grew bigger. As expected, a single spark could set a Prairie on fire.

"There's a fire, someone come, there's a fire.

"Old Qin's shop is on fire, hurry up and make a call."

"Hurry up and help put out the fire."

"It's all paper. It's burning too fast. Hurry up and help save the people. Don't hurt them."

"Where's old Qin? where's old Qin?"

In the dark night, a small fire alarmed the neighbors. People made phone calls, and those who had tools at home quickly took them to put out the fire. Fortunately, old Qin's shop had good fire prevention measures. In addition, the police were dispatched quickly, and the fire was put out very quickly. The shop did not suffer much damage, but most of the flower rings and paper Tributes in the shop were destroyed.

"Dad, we've found out the cause of the fire. One of the wires outside the shop was frozen and cracked. I don't know why it started to have some sparks. Plus, there are flammable items in our shop, so it started the fire." A man in his 40s wiped the sweat off his forehead and said to an old man with gray hair.

"It's not because of our shop?" While saying that, the old man raised his head and found it was master Qin who had met Yin ya this afternoon.

It turned out that master Qin's flower ring Shop had caught fire. It was really 'people have their ups and downs'.

The old man's son, Qin Changyuan, replied with certainty,""No, the cause of the accident was investigated very clearly."

He heaved a huge sigh of relief. It was his father who had instructed him to take care of the fire prevention measures in the shop. If something went wrong, not to mention his own son, even his own grandson would not be able to do anything.

"That's good. You have to be careful in the future. For shops like ours, fire prevention measures must be in place. Otherwise, it'll only harm others and yourself." Master Qin said.

"I know, dad. Don't worry." Qin Changyuan would naturally follow his father's instructions from the beginning to the end.

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