Entertainment: The Start was Signed by Boss Yang

"Yo, Xiaoman, I thought you weren't coming!"

Wu Xiaoman laughed.

"how can that be possible?"

"The recording of "Chinese Restaurant" is about to end, right?"

Zou Wenping nodded.

"Yeah, tomorrow is the last day!"

"By the way, where's your grandpa?"

At this time, a voice came from the door.

"Xiao Zou, are you still thinking about me, the old man?"

I saw five people coming in at the door.

Mr. Wu was walking on crutches, while Wu Xiaohuan and another young man supported him and walked in the front.

Walking behind him was Li Guoliang and another young man.

Zou Wenping rushed to meet him.

"Grandpa Wu, why didn't you notify me when you came?"

Mr. Wu smiled.

"Our family arrived today, and we planned to come back tomorrow."

"But the old man really wanted to eat your cooking, so he came here by helicopter."

"I'm sorry I didn't have time to inform you!"

Zou Wenping laughed.

"Where are you talking.. 0"

"It's just that you came here too suddenly, and there is no room for me!"

The 15 tables in the Chinese restaurant are already full.

You can't drive away a table of guests, can you?

Li Guoliang laughed.

"I also thought about this, so when we came, we brought our own tables and chairs!"

As he spoke, Li Guoliang waved his hands behind him.

Several bodyguards came in with a folding table and six chairs.

Bring your own table and chairs?

Forehead.

I remember that the person who did this last time was Mali Twelve.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Mangu also had such a brain circuit.

In fact, five dining tables can be placed inside the restaurant.

The reason why four dining tables are placed is to make them more symmetrical.

Zou Wenping directed the bodyguards to place the tables and chairs they brought in the center of the four dining tables.

Then I said sorry.

"You guys came too suddenly. The ingredients you wanted to eat before are not prepared here!"

Mr. Wu smiled.

"It doesn't matter. After eating that meal, my thoughts and emotions have been untied."

"You can serve whatever you want tonight, as long as it is Xia Guo cuisine!"

After hearing this, Zou Wenping was relieved.

Let Mr. Wu and the others chat first, and then go to the kitchen to cook.

Wu Xiaoman also jumped up and down to help.

Before 0.3, Mr. Wu ordered a lot of complicated dishes, and they were still old-fashioned.

If it wasn't for Zou Wenping, it would be difficult for any chef to make that taste.

There are not so many requirements this time, so it is very easy to make a few Xia Guo dishes.

Zou Wenping and Wu Xiaoman came out with food.

Looking at the plates, which are very characteristic of the Xia Kingdom, Mr. Wu's appetite whetted his appetite.

Middle-aged people and young people saw Mr. Wu eating with gusto.

The two of them are also very happy.

Mr. Wu wants to invite Zou Wenping to sit down and chat with him.

Zou Wenping looked at the middle-aged and young people and asked curiously.

"Who are these two?"

...

The Chinese restaurant will definitely be closed today.

It's already finishing!

Ask for flowers, ask for monthly tickets, ask for evaluation tickets! .

Chapter 738

After Mr. Wu's introduction.

Zou Wenping knew that the middle-aged man was called Wu Siming.

He is the son of Mr. Wu, the father of Wu Xiaohuan and Wu Xiaoman.

The current helm of the Wu Group.

The young man's name is Wu Xiaofeng, the grandson of Mr. Wu, and the younger brother of Wu Xiaohuan and Wu Xiaoman.

This time they came to negotiate cooperation with Li Guoliang.

Mr. Wu missed the food here, so he came over to eat.

Wu Siming picked up a glass of wine and stood up.

"Little Zou, since you left your Chinese restaurant last time."

"My father often mentioned you to me, and Xiao Huan and Xiao Man often praised you."

"Thank you for letting my father regain the taste in his memory. I respect you for this glass of wine!"

Zou Wenping quickly stood up and picked up his wine glass.

The rim of the cup touched the bottom of Wu Siming's rim.

"Uncle Wu, you are too polite!"

After drinking.

Wu Siming emphasized.

"In the future, as long as you need it, our Wu Group will help."

"In a word, Uncle Wu, I will definitely help you out!"

Zou Wenping thanked him and sat down.

Look at Mr. Wu.

"Tomorrow is the last day that my 20 Chinese restaurants will be open."

"If you have anything you want to eat, just tell me."

"When I go to the supermarket to buy ingredients tomorrow morning, I will buy them for you."

"At lunch, you can come and eat!"

After hearing this.

Mr. Wu sighed.

"Tomorrow is the last day?

"

"Time flies so fast!"

"But it's a pity, tomorrow I promised the king of Tyre that I will go to the palace to meet him."

Zou Wenping thought for a while, then shrugged.

"Although it is a pity, there is no other way."

"In the future, if you want to eat something, you can come to Xia Guo."

"At that time, I will open a small stove to cook for you!"

Mr. Wu nodded and smiled.

"no problem!"

Wu Xiaoman asked suspiciously.

"Brother Wenping, do you guys still have to peel eggs tomorrow?"

"I watched it in the live broadcast room, and now many people come here to peel eggs."

Zou Wenping raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile.

"Yes."

"Since tomorrow is the last day."

"So I'm going to boil 10,000 eggs!"

"It's nothing to peel the eggs, after all, the guests peel them and take them with them."

"The problem is, it's more troublesome to serve those customers who are peeling eggs!"

After hearing this.

Wu Xiaoman turned to look at Mr. Wu.

"Grandpa, I won't go with you to see the king tomorrow."

"I want to stay and help Brother Wenping run the restaurant, is that okay?"

Mr. Wu nodded.

"sure!"

...

Several people were drinking and chatting.

The guests at the last table were all gone, and Mr. Wu's table was coming to an end.

Send off Mr. Wu and the others.

Eight people, including Zou Wenping and Gao Yuanyuan, stood under a camera.

"Tomorrow is the last day of our "Chinese Restaurant"."

"If you still want to come to the Chinese restaurant, you must seize the last time."

"Everyone, see you tomorrow!"

After saying this, the live broadcast room of the Chinese restaurant was closed.

...

the next day.

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