Dinner time was nearing the end, and after Ling Hong and the others had already left, Uncle Jia walked in with the last few people.

"I'm late today, old man, isn't my cheap grandson gone?" Uncle Jia asked with a smile as soon as he entered the door, carrying a cloth bag in his hand.

Yes, at the request of Old Man Ling, Ling Hong is now willing to call Uncle Jia his grandfather, and he is usually very respectful.

"Uncle Jia, Brother Ling has been gone for a while. Zhou Jiadao.

"Also, this kid must have been sneaking around again. Uncle Jia shook his head and said.

Zhou Jia smiled and didn't answer, but Technician Cheng on the side spoke.

"Uncle, why are you so late today. Cheng Technician said.

"I went to get something at someone's request, and it's a good thing. Uncle Jia shook the cloth bag in his hand and said mysteriously.

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

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

"Brought it to me?" Yuan Zhou looked at Uncle Jia curiously.

"No, we don't have this thing here, but it's delicious, and I've eaten it before, old man. Uncle Jia sat down as he spoke.

"Something for sure. Yuan Zhou said softly.

"It's not a good thing, it's just that it's not common for us here, can you see if you know each other?" Uncle Jia opened the cloth bag and showed it to Yuan Zhou.

The cloth bag is gray, and there is a plastic bag wrapped inside, which is supposed to be waterproof, because inside is a small bag that looks like pickles, cut side dishes.

"Do you recognize it?" Uncle Jia asked, looking at Yuan Zhou.

"Yukina. "Yuan Zhou Road.

"Sure enough, there is no one that Boss Yuan doesn't know, Jiajia will bring me a bowl of rice, and I'll eat it with snow cabbage today. Uncle Jia didn't care about Yuan Zhou saying the name of the dish, but started ordering directly.

"Okay, Uncle Jia, wait a minute. Zhou Jia nodded.

"This is for you, it's just a small portion, but it's not too much. Uncle Jia took out another small bag of cabbage from the cloth bag and handed it to Yuan Zhou.

"Thank you. Yuan Zhou washed the fumes on his hands before taking it, and then took it with both hands.

"What's polite, you taste it, this thing is delicious in the morning with porridge or rice. Uncle Jia said.

"Well, next time you come and drink some porridge. Yuan Zhou said.

"That's a good feeling. Uncle Jia didn't refuse, and responded directly.

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

Uncle Jia nodded, and then Yuan Zhou said to the remaining diners: "Everyone, I will go upstairs to put down the gifts, please wait a moment." ”

"Go ahead, I haven't ordered anything yet, anyway. Diners waved their hands to show they didn't mind.

Then Yuan Zhou quickly went upstairs with Xuecai and put it into his room.

After Yuan Zhou went downstairs, he immediately went into the kitchen again to cook seriously, and the speed accelerated again, of course, the craftsmanship did not decline.

"I really don't have to say anything about this snow cabbage, it's just that there is less rice. Uncle Jia said while eating.

"Uncle Jia, what you said is not right. A man with a fisherman's hat and a somewhat obscene look on the side spoke with a righteous face.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Jia looked inexplicable.

"Where is there little food in Boss Yuan's store, obviously there are not even many dishes. The man pulled over his empty plate and said in a sonorous voice.

"Haha, yes, yes, not much. Uncle Jia immediately laughed.

"It's just too little, how is Uncle Jia's recent live broadcast. The man nodded and asked.

"It's good, those viewers still like the old man and me. Uncle Jia said proudly.

"If you want me to say that you can also talk during the live broadcast, you always pedal three rounds without talking for fear of falling attention. The guy in the bucket hat suggested.

"Yes, Uncle Jia, your story is really good, if you say it during the live broadcast, it will definitely increase another wave of attention. A little girl next to her immediately chimed in.

"That's not necessary, everyone just likes to look quietly, if I talk it won't be beautiful. Uncle Jia said with an understanding face.

"That's right. Several people listened to Uncle Jia's words, and they didn't persuade them if they were thoughtful.

When Uncle Jia finished dinner, the business hours of the small shop were almost over, and Yuan Zhou made up for the two minutes of delay when Yuan Zhou went upstairs.

So it's not until two minutes past eight o'clock that dinner time ends.

Not long after the end of dinner time, it was time for the tavern, and the weather had been fine recently, and Yuanzhou had not set up a stall for a long time.

However, if Chen Wei loves wine, he hopes that Yuan Zhou will be together when he can, and then he can drink and skewer, which is a great joy in life.

Of course, Yuan Zhou knew about this, but now he really didn't have the energy, so he could only ignore Chen Wei's suggestion.

The tavern was much more lively because of the beer, but everyone tacitly agreed and did not disturb Shin Min, who was doing his homework at the counter.

Yes, Shin Min is still the same, as soon as he arrives at the shop, he cleans up first, and then serves the wine in the early stage, and writes his homework directly on the counter after finishing.

Although Shen Min is not very smart, he works very hard, and he learns different knowledge every day, sometimes it is the content of professional classes, sometimes it is some listening English, and even on the bus that comes to the store every day, he will quietly memorize texts or practice English pronunciation.

And this pronunciation is still taught by Yin Ya, yes, Shen Min sometimes asks Jiang Changxi or Yin Ya and Sister Wan.

Among them, Yin Ya's English is the most standard and fluent, and she also taught her this method of practice.

Time passed minute by minute, the tavern was bustling, and Yuan Zhou in the small shop was thinking about the task.

On the other side of Rongcheng, some people also said about Yuanzhou Xiaodian, to be precise, they talked about the people of Xiaodian.

"Lao Zhang, you are the last train today. A middle-aged man with a serious face and a very thin body walked to the dispatch room of the bus terminal.

"Why Lao Yan? Is that thing again?" The person who was called Lao Zhang, his figure was the opposite of Lao Yan, he looked white and chubby, like a fat bun, and his face looked oily.

"Well, you're arriving at Taoxi Road Station at twelve o'clock. Lao Yan nodded, and was not polite to him, and said directly.

"I know, that little girl is also so late every day. Lao Zhang waved his hand to show that he understood.

"People work and study, if my son is so obedient, he can pick him up every day. Lao Yan said with a serious face.

"Who said no, when that kid in my family didn't have peace of mind, he couldn't even find a decent job in his twenties. Lao Zhang sighed.

"Do you think I can let him go to Boss Yuan to learn the craft?" said Lao Zhang on a whim.

Lao Yan looked at Lao Zhang with disdain, but did not speak.

"If you can't learn to be a temporary worker, you can at least have something to eat. Lao Zhang obviously also recognized his whims, and said nahe.

"Alright, it's getting late, go drive. Lao Yan didn't reply, but urged.

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