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Chapter 9: The 1st Custo Guoqi Editor: DesTheSloth

It was now Thursday , thus there wouldn’t bethis time

Yuan Zhou had at least worked in the kitchen of a 3-Star Hotel before Although it was vastly different from his tiny restaurant, the rush hours were uest would come at the time

Yuan Zhou turned around and headed back into the restaurant He paced around the kitchen and discovered a red button in a concealed position

“System, what’s this?” Yuan Zhou clearly re did not exist previously in his previous kitchen before the renovation

The syste”

“It’s really simple and direct” Yuan Zhou pushed down on the button while he complained about the system as usual

“Zi”

With a light grating sound, a chair eed in the middle It seemed quite plain just like the square wooden stools for ordinary use The only slight difference was the legs of the chair, which rapped init a sci-fi feel

Yuan Zhou sat on the chair with curiosity, but he found nothing different Of course it felt good and was ently stretched his legs he discovered that the chair could alsochair produced no sound Yuan Zhou played around with it happily just like a child that got a brand new toy

His goodwhen he found it was al to thicken

Soazed at the restaurant for a while, but clearly had no intention to enter Yuan Zhou started to feel anxious

At around 1220per Yet, there were still no guests that entered the restaurant, nobody even inquired about the price

This made Yuan Zhou even more worried He walked to the door and looked outside There was a newly-opened fast food restaurant down the street He had got up early the previous day thus hadn’t noticed it But today the green colored shop sign seeood Through the glass , he could see no vacant seat left Yet, people outside were entering

“What’s so good about fast food? What I have here is specially supplied” Muttering so, Ding ling ling……”

The harsh ringtone disrupted the quiet atmosphere in the restaurant

Yuan Zhou answered the telephone and found it was froraduated and started to work He was loyal to his friends and had a well-off fa ith Yuan Zhou who didn’t speak ush through the phone with a rapid fire rate

“Yuan Zhou, what’s the ive you a farewell dinner? You haven’t settled on a date and time?”

“I’ to leave anyot the store redecorated and a re had indeed intended to treat him to a farewell dinner before he left He had alave hiotten about the dinner

Sun Ming forgave his carelessness after Yuan Zhou apologized to him

“Why didn’t you inform uest” Sun Ming interrogated with a discontented ive you the notice Since it is the first day of my business, it see you two flower baskets right now What business is it?”

“So interrupted Yuan Zhou and said squarely, “I will go over to your restaurant for my supper, to increase the number of your custoood stuff, although a little costly…”