Gourmet Food Supplier

Dinner time is nearing the end, and after several people have left Ling Hong, Grandpa Jia came in with the last few people.

"Today, the old man, I am coming late, is my cheap grandson already gone?" Grandpa Jia, holding a bag in his hand, asked with a smile as soon as he entered the door.

Yes, at the request of Yingling’s father, Ling Hong is now willing to call Grandpa Jia to be a grandfather. He is also very respectful.

"Day Grandpa, Ling Da Ge has gone for a while." Zhou Jiadao.

"Also, this kid must have sneaked and played." Grandpa Jia shook his head and said.

Zhou Jia smiled and didn't answer, but the Cheng technician was on the side.

"Grandpa, how are you so late today." Cheng Ji Shi said.

"According to the requirements of the people to get something, this is a good thing." Uncle Jia shook his bag, his face said mysteriously.

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

"Yuan Xiao boss, also brought you a copy." Uncle Jia did not answer, but he spoke to Yuanzhou.

"Give me a hand?" Yuanzhou curiously looked at Grandpa Jia.

"No, this thing we don't have here, but there is delicious food there, the old man I also eaten before." Grandpa Jia said while sitting down.

"It must be a good thing." Yuanzhou language temperature and road.

"It's not a good thing, that is, we are not common here. Can you see if you know?" Uncle Jia pulled the cloth bag and looked at Yuanzhou.

The cloth bag is gray, and it is also wrapped in a plastic bag. It is waterproof, because it is a small bag of pickles, cut into small dishes.

"Is it recognized?" Grandpa Jia looked at Yuanzhou and asked.

"Snow vegetables." Yuanzhou Road.

"Sure enough, there is no Yuan Xiao boss does not know, Jia Jia gave me a bowl of rice, and today I eat snow vegetables." Grandpa Jia did not care about the name of the dish in Yuanzhou, but began to order directly.

"Okay, Grandpa Jia waited." Zhou Jia nodded.

"This is for you, just a small portion of it." Uncle Jia took out another small bag of snowed vegetables from the bag and handed it to Yuanzhou.

"Thank you." Yuanzhou washed the fumes before washing the hands, and then took them with both hands.

"What kind of polite, you taste it, this thing is delicious in the morning with porridge or rice." Grandpa Jia.

"Well, next time you come to have some porridge." Yuanzhou Shun Road.

"That's good feelings." Grandpa Jia did not quit, and should be directly.

"I am going upstairs." Yuanzhou said to Jia Daye.

Grandpa Jia nodded, and then Yuanzhou said to the rest of the diners: "Everyone, I will go downstairs and put down the gift, please wait."

"Go, anyway, I haven't ordered yet." The diners waved their hands and said they didn't mind.

Then Yuanzhou took the snow dish and quickly went upstairs and put it in his room.

After Yuanzhou went downstairs, he immediately put it into the kitchen and cooked it seriously, and the speed accelerated again. Of course, the craftsmanship did not drop.

"There is really nothing to say about this snowy dish, that is, less rice." Grandpa Jia said while eating.

"Uncle Jia, you are not right." On the side of a man with a fisherman's hat, who looked awkward, looked at the righteous words.

"Oh?" Uncle Jia looked inexplicable.

“Where Yuan’s shop is a small meal, there are not many dishes.” This person pulled his empty plate and said forcefully.

"Haha, right, there aren't many." Uncle Jia immediately smiled.

"That's too little, how about the recent live broadcast of Uncle Jia." The man nodded and asked.

"It's very good, those viewers like the old man very much." Grandpa Jia said with pride.

"I want you to say that you can also talk when you are on the air. You are always squatting for three rounds and not talking about falling." The fisherman's hat suggested.

"Yes, Grandpa Jia’s story is really good. If you live, you can definitely raise another wave of attention." There was a little **** the side who immediately sipped.

"That's not necessary, everyone just likes to look quietly. If I talk, it's not beautiful." Uncle Jia said with a familiar face.

"That is also true." Several people listened to the words of Grandpa Jia and did not persuade them.

When Grandpa Jia finished the dinner, the business hours of the store were almost over. Yuanzhou was also replenished in the two minutes of Yuanzhou’s delay.

So today is eight o'clock and two points before the end of dinner time.

It was not long before the end of the dinner time. It was the time of the pub. Recently, the weather was fine, and Yuanzhou had not set up a stall for a long time.

However, the love of wine, such as Chen Wei, is more hopeful that Yuanzhou will be able to be together at the same time. At that time, you can drink wine and skewers. That is a great pleasure in life.

Of course, Yuanzhou knows about this, but now he does not have this energy, and he can only ignore Chen Wei’s suggestion.

The pub was a lot of fun because of the beer, but everyone was very acquainted and did not bother Shen Min who wrote homework at the counter.

Yes, Shen Min is still the same. Once he arrives at the store, he will pick it up. Then he will drink the wine in the early stage. After he finishes, he will write the work directly on the counter.

Although Shen Min is not very smart, he is very hardworking. He is learning different knowledge every day. Sometimes it is the content of professional courses. Sometimes it is some listening English. Even the bus that comes to the store every day will whisper the text or Practice English pronunciation.

And this pronunciation is still in the elegant teaching, yes, Shen Min will sometimes ask Jiang Yan or Yin Ya, sister-in-law.

Among them, Yin Ya’s English is the most standard and fluent. She also taught this method.

In the past ten minutes and a second, the pub was very lively, and Yuanzhou in the small shop thought about the mission.

On the other side of Rongcheng, some people also talked about the Yuanzhou store, which is precisely the person who said the store.

"Lao Zhang, today is the last bus." A middle-aged man with a serious face and a thin body walked to the dispatching room of the bus terminal.

"How old is it? Is that the same thing?" The person who was called Lao Zhang was the opposite of his body and old Yan. He was as fat as a bun, and his face looked oily.

"Well, you are just at 12 o'clock to the Taoxi Road Station." Lao Yan nodded, and did not polite with him, said directly.

"I know, that little girl is so late every day." Lao Zhang waved his hand and said.

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

"Who said no, when my boy didn't have peace of mind, more than 20 people couldn't find a decent job." Zhang sighed.

"You said that I let him go to Yuan Boss to learn the craftsmanship can not be?" Zhang Zhang suddenly wondered.

Old Yan despised and looked at Zhang Zhang did not speak.

"I can't learn to be a temporary worker. At least I can have a meal." Lao Zhang obviously also knew his whimsy and said awkwardly.

"Okay, time is late, go drive." Lao Yan did not reply, urging.

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