2463 The production of dog food

"Good Morning, Jiawei." Yuan Zhou greeted her as usual.

"I saw the message sent by boss Yuan. When can I start drawing the lottery?" Zheng Jiawei said directly.

"Just draw the quota before breakfast time and at the same time as the usual drinking quota." Yuan Zhou had already prepared for that.

Yuan Zhou only sent out the message after he had done some preparation work. The lucky draw box this time was still simple and crude, but at least it was different from the box that required the quota for drinking every day. Because the quota was not equal, Yuan Zhou made a new one.

Of course, the restaurant still adhered to the simple style of the past. It was still modified from the old box and still used the same red and white balls. As for this problem of probability, Yuan Zhou felt that he could continue to explore it. There was no end to learning. It was definitely not because of the resentment of the probability of red and white balls when he was studying.

Yuan Zhou was not such a person.

"Thank you, boss Yuan. Then I won't disturb your jog anymore." Zheng Jiawei stopped and said.

When they first met, Yuan Zhou didn't stop. Zheng Jiawei also followed him and ran a few steps.

"I'll see you later. " Yuan Zhou said and then ran forward.

He knew why Zheng Jiawei came to ask him about that. It was because of Wu Lin. That girl had asked him many times when they would have hotpot to eat. Sometimes, he couldn't help sighing with emotion that blood relations were a wonderful thing. Even though Wu Hai and Wu Lin didn't look alike, they had the same love for hotpot.

It was obvious that Zheng Jiawei came to ask so urgently. Yuan Zhou also felt that he was already a little full even before breakfast. He thought it was better to go for a run with Yin ya next time and keep fit. In this way, he could also produce some food for others, so as to avoid starving people.

After Yuan Zhou finished his run according to the plan, he returned to the restaurant and carried out the box that he had prepared and placed it at the box for drawing the pub quota at the side for su Ruoyan to use later.

In order to distinguish them, Yuan Zhou even wrote "small pub" and "hotpot" on them in an ingenious way. The few simple words explained the different functions of the two.

After the preparations were done, Yuan Zhou immediately entered the kitchen and started to prepare breakfast. In order to match the start of the hotpot today, the breakfast prepared by Yuan Zhou was also very rough. It was Guokui cold noodles. One was hot while the other was cold, symbolizing the hot and cold of the hotpot. He felt it was very suitable for the occasion.

As there was a lot of preparation work to be done, Yuan Zhou worked at full speed from the very beginning. In a short while, seven or eight Yuan zhous appeared in the kitchen of the restaurant almost at the same time. If the door was opened and seen by the people outside, even Yuan Zhou would be shocked. It was not something that could be explained by a simple sentence of not being human. He had to be an alien at least.

While Yuan Zhou was busy in the kitchen, the customers outside were also in a hurry.

"You're too fast. Didn't you say you were still at Qingyang temple?" Wang Hong was very surprised to see Sun Ming.

When he sent out the location, he clearly saw that Sun Ming was quite far away from here and was secretly happy. This time, he could leave this brat behind. He didn't expect that Sun Ming would arrive at the same time as him, which made him unhappy.

"You're the one who's stupid. Look, they said they're still at Xinhua Park. Aren't they already here?" Sun Ming lazily pointed behind Wang Hong.

Then, Wang Hong turned around and saw Fang Heng's face. He was speechless for a moment.

It turned out that no one had clearly reported their exact location in order to numb their opponents so that they could arrive earlier. This way, they could have breakfast and also participate in the lottery.

Everyone's thoughts were surprisingly the same, and they all took the same measures. However, Wang Hong had been reporting his position in real-time, so it was awkward.

"I think we can line up now." Jiang Changxi also arrived there unhurriedly.

After that, he passed Wu Hai and stood at the first place. That's right, the first place. Everyone arrived at the same time, so they naturally stood at random. As for who was in front or behind, it depended on their own strength.

As Wu Hai was really too excited, he kept thinking about the various flavors of the hotpot while holding hairy bear's hand. If not for hairy bear's reminder, he would have almost missed the time. However, even if he rushed as fast as he could, he saw Queen Jiang's figure before he arrived officially. Then, there was no and then.

It was a fact that he had lost the first place.

When Wu Hai found that it was Queen Jiang who had snatched the first place from him, he immediately lost his temper. He didn't dare to make a fuss and say something like "I will definitely be so ruthless next time".

With Jiang Changxi taking the lead, Wu Hai and Mao Xiong took the second and third seats. The regular customers who had just scattered behind them began to stand in the line in an orderly manner. In less than two minutes, the originally loose crowd became orderly following Jiang Changxi's actions.

"Yo, old Wu is here too. Why didn't you bring your wife along today?" Wang Hong's sharp eyes immediately saw Wu Yungui who was behind Sun Ming.

After everyone had gotten familiar with each other, and Wu Yungui was very easy-going, they all called him old Wu. It couldn't be helped. Ever since he brought his two sons here, Xiao Wu had someone else to call him. They just silently accepted the title of old Wu.

Along with old Wu's name, there was also the reputation of Wu Yungui's beloved wife. People who were familiar with him would ask about Mrs. Wu when they saw Wu Yungui alone.

Ever since Mrs. Wu had come to the shop twice, Wu Yun GUI would almost always follow her to the shop.

"She slept late last night, so I made her some porridge in the pot. I came over to eat first. If I can get a spot, I'll bring her over for lunch." Wu Yungui said with a smile.

Wang Hong was speechless.

Single dogs don't have human rights, do they? they haven't even had breakfast, and their dog food is already full. It's really enough. And it's really old dog food.

He turned around and started talking to Fang Heng. He would rather talk to the witch than to Wu Yungui. At least the witch was still single.

The other diners were also whispering and it was very lively. Nine out of ten topics were about how the hot pot was like, and one was about how to draw the lottery and what posture to use to make it easier to win the lottery.

When su Ruoyan arrived, the atmosphere became even more lively.

Su Ruoyan already knew what was going on. She entered the restaurant under the customers "eyes that were even more scorching than a Searchlight and saw Yuan Zhou still busy with his head lowered.

Hence, su Ruoyan seized the time to wipe the spotless tables and chairs. Then, she went to look at the two lucky draw boxes and observed the situation.

He did it step by step and did not spend much time.

However, Yuan Zhou had already finished his work at that time.

"Little Yanzi, we'll be drawing lots for lunch today. There are ten spots a day, and each spot can fit one table. There's no limit to the number of people each spot can bring, as long as they can sit down. We'll start eating at noon and end before eight in the evening. Explain it to the customers when you draw the lots later." Yuan Zhou explained the precautions for eating the hotpot in detail.

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