Gourmet Food Supplier

It has been three years since I practiced carving and crafting in Yuanzhou. At this time, the carving skills are very skillful, and I can basically achieve both form and spirit.

Such a large number of exercises began to be very boring. Later, Yuanzhou got a lot of fun from it, but instead became a hobby. Basically, when he had free time, he moved his chair and sat at the door to engrave.

It is customary to go to buy materials every morning.

"Today is a radish?" Auntie, who sells vegetables, smiles and asks Yuanzhou who is picking radishes.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou nodded and continued to pick.

"The young man loves to eat radish, but it is rare. So many radishes are finished?" It is very strange to sell vegetables. After all, Yuanzhou is the fourth time to buy radishes, red and white radishes and carrots. As long as you look good, you can buy it.

"Used to do something else, not to eat." Yuanzhou directly said the purpose.

"That line, how much to buy today, today's radishes are fresh."

"Just these." Yuanzhou picked up a few bags, about 10 pounds of various vegetables, handed to the proprietress.

"A total of 48.3 counts you 48." Selling aunts is very refreshing to accept the whole number.

"Thank you." Yuanzhou took over the vegetables in one hand and handed over the good money in one hand.

"You're welcome, the money is just right, come back next time." Auntie selling vegetables is very enthusiastic.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou took the vegetables and put them on the trolley.

This kind of hand-drawn car is like the kind of aunt who often buys food to pull it out. Yuanzhou pulls such a small cart and does not change color and walks out of the market.

To avoid vegetable damage to vegetables caused by the vibration caused by pulling the car, Yuanzhou also added artificial shock absorbers around the small cart.

It is a plastic bag that is inflated in the middle pad so that it will not be hurt.

Yuanzhou has been pulling such a small cart for two days, and it is very easy to use.

The chef's hand needs to be taken care of, and Yuanzhou naturally cannot carry such heavy objects every day, destroying the sensitivity of the hand.

Pulling a small cart, Yuanzhou all walked back to his store without hesitation, and did not care about the strange eyes of passers-by.

Going to the door of the store, the time was still very early, but just after 7:30, a gust of wind blew, Yuanzhou frowned, opened the door and put things into the kitchen, then I found the phone and was ready to call.

"Xiaoyun, rest today, you don't have to come over." Yuanzhou said the key point when the opposite side was connected.

"Okay, boss." Xiao Xiaoyun's skillful response, even if he has already reached halfway, he turned back to his home.

Five minutes later, the humidity in the air increased, and the sky that had already begun to shine was suddenly darkened. It was not like seven or eight in the morning, but it was like seven or eight in the evening.

After a while, the "bang" thundered and the rain fell down.

"It really is a heavy rain, I don't know how long it will take." Yuanzhou stood at the door and looked at the heavy rain outside the door. Fortunately, the threshold was relatively high and there was no rain in the hall.

The originally rare pedestrians can't be seen now, but Yuanzhou doesn't mean to close the door. Instead, he returns to the kitchen and picks up.

It seems that I am going to make some noodle soup, and the noodles are prepared.

"It's rare, Yuan boss is still opening the door." Wuhai and slippers, let's walk in, and said with amazement.

"Well, what to eat." Yuanzhou nodded and asked.

"Clean noodle soup, eat some hot, have a set meal." Wuhai wearing shorts vest, a portrait of the old man.

"Slightly wait." Yuanzhou directly started with the noodles that had just been prepared.

"It's rare to be quiet. It hasn't been experienced for a long time. You can eat it without queuing." Wuhai is fascinated.

Yuanzhou has always ignored the words of Wuhai.

"The little girl hasn't come yet?" Wuhai suddenly found out that there were fewer individuals and could not help but ask.

"Well, she is resting today." Yuanzhou was sullen with a mask and revealed from the inside.

"The little girl started school?" Wuhai has always been ignorant of the eve of this evening.

"It's still early."

"Why didn't you come," Wuhai was very curious.

"I understand, hey, Yuan boss is really loving." Wu Hai looked at Yuanzhou's faceless voice, listening to the heavy rain outside, the spirit machine said.

"Let's eat noodles." Yuanzhou put down the meal.

"Okay." Wu Hai first served the noodle soup and drank half a bowl in one breath.

"This weather is to drink a bowl of such warm soup, Shutan." Wu Hai put down the bowl and said a word.

"Try to try garlic." Yuanzhou pointed to the two-petal garlic in the plate.

"Yuan Boss, when can you peel the garlic up?" Wuhai looked at the garlic shell without words.

Yuanzhou did not speak, ignored Wuhai, looked at the rain curtain outside, and frowned slightly.

"啪啪啪" footsteps came, a man did not bring an umbrella, drenched in front of Yuanzhou.

After a while, I fell back and walked straight in.

"Yuan Boss, are you actually opening the door?" The man who came in was a person who once liked to open a door at the door of Yuanzhou in the morning.

The man is called Wu Hao, who is working nearby. Today, because he is resting at home, he wants to go out for a walk, and he can eat some breakfast at will. Who knows that Tiangong is not beautiful, and suddenly he is drenched into a soup.

I didn't eat breakfast, I could only run back quickly. Fortunately, it was not cold. I passed the Yuanzhou store and found that the always-willful Yuan boss actually opened the door. This must be seen.

"Well, what do you want to eat?" Yuanzhou asked, and took out a white unopened towel from a cupboard and handed it over.

Wuhai, who was eating noodles, also took time to reveal a narrow smile on Yuanzhou. It seemed that he was surprised that he was alone.

"Thank you for the noodle soup. I don't think there is a new towel from Yuan Bo." Wu Hao took a towel and surprised to wipe the arm and the like.

"Well, first wipe your hair." Yuanzhou stood inside, his face said seriously.

"Today's Yuan boss is particularly considerate, afraid that I have a cold?" Wu Hao listened to the hair, usually still come to eat, and sometimes joke with Yuanzhou.

"Listen to the truth or lie." Yuanzhou asked a serious question.

"All said to hear how." Wu Xiao said with a smile.

"The truth is that you are afraid of catching a cold." Yuanzhou said very refreshingly, watching Wu Yan's face gradually revealing the feeling of moving, and continued to say "false words are afraid of the water droplets on your head into the face, affecting the taste."

Wu Hao was completely speechless and sat down. "I think Yuan Bo's lie is like the truth."

"See how you think about yourself." Yuanzhou, the hand, said that is the case.

"How much is the towel." Wu Hao felt that he still should not say this to Yuanzhou, and began to ask the price of the towel directly.

Yuanzhou has always been paying for food first, and the white towel on the hand naturally needs to pay. It is very natural to ask Wu Hao, of course, I still hope that it is not too expensive.

After all, the towel is not eaten, and it is just a towel. It is really a bit reluctant.