Chapter 203: Cleaning

"What the hell is this? Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" The little couple exclaimed at the same time.

"Brisket, haven't you seen it? Wu Hai glanced at the young couple dissatisfied.

"Baby, didn't you say you ate a lot this morning, your stomach is bloated, and you're not hungry now, right? The man of the little couple came back to his senses in the woman's thin nails and said very heartily.

"Well, I'm sorry, Brother Wu, we're not hungry today, let's try your dishes next time." The girl opened a pair of big eyes and said sincerely.

Sometimes a woman is more moved when she talks about panic than when she tells the truth.

"Okay, Wu Zhou, you try. Wu Hai responded, turned his head to look at Wu Zhou and said.

"Well, I have an upset stomach, so I came to Boss Yuan to be a vegetarian, I am a vegetarian today. Wu Zhou has used his wit over the past year, and finally came up with an excuse.

"Are you afraid?" Wuhai was not stupid, touched his mustache, saw it, and asked dissatisfiedly.

"How come, not at all, it's just that the vegetarian diet is arranged by my female ticket, and I'm a poop ear. Wu Zhou said with a happy face.

"Tsk, this dog food, caught off guard. Wu Hai said speechlessly.

After peddling around, Wuhai finally realized that no one would eat the beef brisket he made today, and he was depressed and put it directly at the gate of Yuanzhou's small shop.

Because this pot was placed at the door, the people in line consciously moved out of the way.

That's when the noodle soup that came to beg everywhere came.

With sharp eyes, he aimed at the casserole next to Wuhai, ran over quickly, sniffed it, and ran away at a faster speed.

"Hahaha, even the dogs scared away. As soon as Li Yan was about to enter the door, he saw this scene and laughed happily.

"Thinking too much, someone must have summoned it. Wuhai picked up the casserole and prepared to go back to his own upstairs, it seems that lunch will still be settled in Yuanzhou Shop.

"Dogs don't eat it. Li Yan snorted and made up his mind.

"What are you going to eat for a few days?" Twilight Xiaoyun's crisp voice sounded in Li Yanyi's ears.

"Lamp Shadow Beef, a bowl of rice. "Li Yanyi has one dish and one meal in the small shop in Yuanzhou, so that he can eat them all.

"What is breaking the rules, it hasn't been changed, and it will go out of business sooner or later. Li Yan saw that the waste blacklist was clearly written, and began to mumble again.

Now Twilight Xiaoyun is used to Li Yanyi's temperament, scolding and coming often, maybe scolding is more helpful for digestion.

Li Yan ate very quickly, chewing slowly for twenty minutes before eating.

Walking out of the Yuanzhou shop, his assistant Yan Jia was waiting at the door.

"Professor, can you go directly to the university town now?" Yan Jia stepped forward and pulled the car door.

"Well, just go straight to it. Li Yanyi sat in the car and nodded.

The car drove out smoothly, and after a while, Yan Jia spoke, "Professor, why don't you ever write a review for that nameless shop?"

"Are you curious?" Li Yan opened his eyes and glanced at Yan Jia.

"If the professor could tell me, I'd love to know. Yan Jia drove seriously and replied seriously.

"Because I don't want to write. Li Yanyi said simply.

"But you love to eat there. Yan Jia's tone was full of doubts.

"It's not bad, I won't go when I'm done with a new dish, and I won't write a review for him. Li Yanyi said not so casually this time, but said very seriously.

"I understand, Professor. Yan Jia glanced back at his professor, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he understood what Li Yanyi meant.

"Just understand, drive seriously. After speaking, Li Yanyi continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

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Early the next morning, Yuan Zhou changed into sportswear and went out for a run.

"Huh" is quite tired, Yuan Zhou felt even more tired while running according to the breathing method mentioned in the book.

After a circle, Yuan Zhou deliberately detoured to the front of his house.

"It's really different. Yuan Zhou stopped and looked at the front of his house and the door of Boss Tong next door, and said suspiciously.

The front of Yuanzhou's shop, including the front of the tavern, was clean, and it could be seen that it had been carefully cleaned, and there were leftover candy wrappers from children at the door of Boss Tong, some messy paper scraps, including some dust.

Compared with the front of Yuanzhou, it is very obvious.

"Here's what's going on. Yuan Zhou wiped his sweat with one hand and crossed his waist with the other.

"Hey, do you know the noodle soup? Suddenly seeing the noodle soup lying in front of the door, Yuan Zhou naturally asked.

The noodle soup gave an indescribable look back.

"Forget you're a dog, you can't speak human language, I'm sorry. Yuan Zhou only reacted after asking.

Standing for five minutes, "Someone should have cleaned it." Yuan Zhou decided to come over early tomorrow morning to see who was cleaning.

For this kind of thing to help secretly, Yuan Zhou still wants to know, and everyone has curiosity.

For breakfast, Yuanzhou provided the most popular duck fat shortbread with lotus root flour.

"Eating duck fat shortbread and lotus root flour, such a life is complete. "Diners who sigh while eating.

However, the breakfast time in Yuanzhou is too short, and the rest belongs to the vendors who surround the small shop in Yuanzhou.

"The old woman has a sauce meat bun and a cup of soy milk. ”

"Mother-in-law's steamed buns and soy milk, except for Boss Yuan, it is your best. The little girl said sweetly.

An old woman with two thermos buckets has the best business in front of her, and she basically comes here to buy a little for breakfast.

"Hey, thank you, girl, take the buns, the soy milk is still hot, eat it later. The old woman had gray hair and was wearing a clean cloth garment, and said kindly.

"I think the taste is average, why are you so complimentary?" the girl who had just praised the old woman was asked by her best friend next to her.

"But it's clean, you see her hands aren't there, they're clean, and the other nails are black in them. The girl said as she bit down on the bun.

"You're disgusting. "The fritters in my girlfriend's hand are a little out of my mouth.

However, these episodes did not affect the old woman's business, and soon her insulated bucket was empty.

Back at her quarters, the old woman happily counted the money.

"The ten more I made today have also been sold, and the craftsmanship of the small boss is good. The old woman was very happy to hold a handful of change in her withered and thin hands.

To ensure the freshness of the steamed bun soy milk, you must get up early in the morning, the old woman got up at three o'clock in the morning, kneading the dough step by step and then making the dough, this time she was not quietly waiting for a rest, but took a small broom out of the door.

At 3:40 a.m., the streets were silent, the sanitation workers had not yet gone to work, and it was still dark.

After walking for fifteen minutes, the old woman came to the door of the small shop in Yuanzhou, picked up a small broom by the dim street lamp, and began to clean directly.

The noodle soup, which has always been vigilant at the door, just raised his body to take a look and continued to lie down to rest, it seems that the old woman did not come once or twice.

The "whirring" sound of the broom dance, first sweeping, and then picking it up again, to ensure that the ground is clean, the old woman put away the broom, ready to go back to her home. (To be continued.) )