Chapter 172 Snacks and Time

On the first night of the new dish, Chen Wei came happily with his two brothers. Today, he drew a pot of pitong wine by himself. For someone like him who failed to win the lottery again, it was simply too much. It is the luck of stepping on the enhanced version of the ****.

"Boss Yuan, the three of us, come with three stacks of beef, and then a pot of wine." Chen Wei, a tall man, said with a grin and a loud grin, thinking of the leisurely time with wine and meat soon.

"Dishes are not served at night." Yuan Zhou stopped, turned to look at Chen Wei, and said seriously.

"Isn't it? Beef is obviously an appetizer." Chen Wei's happy expression instantly turned into disbelief.

"You can make snacks, but it is not available at night." Yuan Zhou first affirmed Chen Wei's words, and then said seriously.

"Boss Yuan, I think you're teasing me." Chen Wei stood up straight and stood in front of Yuan Zhou, like an angry brown bear.

"This is the rule." Yuan Zhou ignored it and pointed to the words on the wall that no food was served at night.

"You boss, why don't you do business?" Dongzi, one of Chen Wei's brothers, couldn't stand it any longer and asked in a puzzled voice.

"Small shops have the rules of small shops." Yuanzhou has no plans to break the rules set by the system, or by himself, at least he will not provide dishes now.

"You and my brothers, let's accommodate once. You don't have to set the rules yourself." Dongzi didn't have the habit of sticking to the rules.

"The rules can't be broken, do you still drink wine?" Yuan Zhou's tone was even and straightforward.

"I now know why this guy came here to drink, but he's just as bad-tempered." Dongzi shrugged helplessly and slapped Chen Wei.

"I'm still far from Boss Yuan, he's a compass." Chen Wei said angrily.

In the evening, a few people sipped peanuts and sipped piscine wine. The brothers chatted and occasionally chatted with the new drinker.

Yuan Zhou, on the other hand, sat at the counter as always, sometimes listening to the interesting stories of the drinkers, and most of the time playing single-player games.

"It's really unpleasant to have good wine, but no delicious food." Dongzi suddenly poured down a small half glass of wine and complained.

"No, there's nothing you can do about Chen Wei?" Another brother gestured towards Yuanzhou, wondering if there was another way.

"This guy is more disciplined than I am,

What can I do. "Chen Wei shook his head and took a sip of wine to suppress his shock.

"You also know that you are too disciplined?" Dongzi couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Is it the time to talk about me?" Chen Wei looked at Dongzi and said dissatisfiedly.

"That's right, I still want to try that Dengying beef with this good wine." The other brother played the game with ease, and seemed to do this kind of thing often.

"Wait for me to think about it." Chen Wei drank another half glass of wine, and consciously poured another glass.

"I said you can think of a way, why do you keep pouring wine." Dongzi held the bottle down.

"That's right, Chen Wei, think of a way, there's only one sip of this wine left." Another brother also helped Dongzi.

"How can you not drink if you think about the problem, and how can you come up with a solution if you don't drink?" Chen Wei started to compete on the jug confidently.

"I'm dizzy after drinking too much, then how can I come up with a solution? Think about it first. Bamboo and I are drinking slowly and waiting for you." Dongzi tried hard not to let Chen Wei take the jug away.

"Let it go if it's a brother, I haven't had a few sips yet." Chen Weihu looked at the jug seriously.

"Brother is one thing, wine is another, we agreed to share it." Dongzi did not give in.

"Yes, so everyone pours their own wine into their own glasses." The man called Bamboo suggested.

"That's fine, do as Zhuzi said. Bamboo pours the wine." Dongzi and Chen Wei looked at each other and said in unison.

"No problem, I'll come." Bamboo said, picking up the jug and pouring the same amount of wine into the three different glasses.

This calmed down, and Chen Wei could think about it.

It didn't take long for him to think of a way, "The day after tomorrow, bring more people to drink early, so that you can have food to eat at that time."

"Are you sure?" Touko was dubious.

"You thought of it so soon?" Bamboo was also a little puzzled.

"Don't worry, there's no problem." Chen Wei looked like he was doing things and everyone was relieved.

The evening of the second day.

Chen Wei came again at the end of business hours.

As soon as he came in and sat down, he took out a small notebook and a pen and put it aside, and then began to question Yuan Zhou.

"Boss Yuan, how long does it take to make your silk-wrapped rabbit?" Chen Wei asked curiously.

"37 hours." Yuan Zhou answered every question.

"Is it all made now?" Chen Wei asked again.

"Yes, make it now." Yuanzhou's silk-wrapped rabbits are sold after they are made, and then made again, there is no problem of long-term storage.

"Is there a ready-made silk-wrapped rabbit?" Chen Wei asked tentatively.

"Sorry, it's already sold out." Yuan Zhou frowned, not knowing why this guy suddenly became a hundred thousand.

"Is Boss Yuan going to do it tonight?" When Chen Wei said this, he was obviously a lot excited.

"Well, ready to do it." Yuan Zhou's answer was still very brief.

"Okay, I understand, thank you Boss Yuan." Chen Wei said with satisfaction.

Yuan Zhou turned around and left, preparing for the meal ordered by the guest just now.

Of course, I still felt that Chen Wei must have been beaten in the head today and became a problem boy. Thinking of the adjective boy, Yuan Zhou couldn't help but feel a chill.

Chen Wei's appearance of being five and three is not a boy.

When Wu Hai entered the door, he saw that Yuan Zhou was still seriously preparing the meal, while Chen Wei was sitting in a chair, seriously writing something at his desk, while he was writing, he was still chanting words, and he stopped and frowned at the critical moment. Think about it.

Looks like he's thinking about something important.

"What are you memorizing with the small notebook, you are talking about it." Wu Hai went to Chen Wei's side.

"You don't understand, it's a big deal." Chen Wei looked up at Wu Hai with dissatisfaction, and said with disgust.

"It's incredible, you still have something important to do, your brain is full of muscles." Wu Hai's mouth was not only poignant, but also very poisonous. Otherwise, why would he often scold his manager Zheng Jiawei and cry.

"I'm too lazy to care about you, I'll talk about it next time I play the game." Chen Wei and Wu Hai had a few drinks in the Yuanzhou store, and Wu Hai basically lost every time, so Chen Wei was not afraid of him at all.

"That's a coincidence. Your muscles are so good at doing physical work." Wu Hai showed no signs of weakness.

"Don't be noisy, it's all messed up." Chen Wei looked at the contents of the notebook and began to count it carefully.

"You are all in a mess." Wu Hai stretched his head and looked at it. It was time, days, and the number of people. It seemed inexplicable.

"It's normal that you don't understand, you can understand it." After a while, Chen Wei understood, and then he answered.

After speaking, regardless of Wu Hai's reaction, he looked at the time. There were still five minutes left for the business hours, and this was the last order time.

"Boss Yuan, here's a twisted rabbit." Chen Wei shouted loudly, afraid that Yuanzhou wouldn't hear.

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