Chapter 1515 send an antique
Taozi's doubts had no answer, but Taozi left as soon as the diners were almost gone.
After all, she still has to go back to the company, and as soon as she returns to the company, Taozi immediately went to the office to report Jiang Changxi about the situation at noon.
After the report, Taozi asked, "Will Mr. Jiang go tonight?"
"No need, you don't need to go tonight, go out." Jiang Changxi waved.
"Okay." Taozi nodded, then exited the office and gently closed the door.
Jiang Changxi bowed his head and continued to work seriously.
On the other side, Yuanzhou still went upstairs to wash, change clothes after cleaning, and then waited for Yin Ya to come and drink.
Even after the two were together, Yin Ya still came to drink every day, which was also a regular date for them.
When drinking, it was almost the same as usual. One person was responsible for pouring the wine and the other was responsible for drinking. Later, it was Yuanzhou reading books, while Yin Ya was translating books.
The atmosphere was as harmonious as usual, but it was a little sweeter than before. Perhaps it was because the two of them looked at the book and suddenly looked up at each other in a tacit way, or they said two sentences from time to time.
It is this behavior that makes this one hour of solitude sweet and tacit understanding.
The sweet time is always short, and an hour passed quickly. Yin Ya got up and left, Yuanzhou sent it to the door as usual, and then watched Yin Ya leave Taoxi Road and go to his company.
Of course, Yin Ya asked her to deliver it to the door because she knew that Yuanzhou had sacrificed a lot of other time to practice cooking in order to spare time with her, so she had such a request.
As soon as Yin Ya left, Yuanzhou went straight to the front to prepare for practicing carving.
But there are already people waiting in front of the front door today.
This man only brought Uncle Luotuo, who was named Romeo at noon. He was standing in front of the door with two wooden boxes.
When he saw Yuanzhou appear, he immediately greeted him: "Good afternoon, Boss Yuan."
Yuanzhou nodded in response, then walked towards the chair on the corridor and sat down directly.
"For the first time we met, Boss Yuan, I have nothing to give you. I will give you two ornaments and put them on it." Uncle Luotuo smiled and handed the box in his hand.
"Send me a gift?" Yuanzhou looked at the box in confusion, but did not reach out to take it.
"Well, I think Boss Yuan, your store is very stylish, so you should put on some antiques." Uncle Luotuo nodded.
"By the way, my name is Zong Mo, who runs an antique shop there." Uncle Luotuo, also known as Zong Mo, remembered that he had not introduced himself yet, and quickly added.
"No." Yuanzhou nodded, indicating that he heard his self-introduction, but directly rejected his gift.
"Boss Yuan, don't get me wrong. I don't want to borrow your store to do business. After all, I sell antiques and will not open for half a year. I will eat for half a year without advertising." Zong Mo explained.
"And they are just two clean bottles, which were used to hold water for washing hands in ancient times, and it was not very good." Zong Mo continued.
"I won't accept gifts, and this is too expensive." Yuanzhou said bluntly.
"Oh? Boss Yuan still understands antiques?" Zong Mo's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Yuanzhou seriously and asked.
"I don't understand." Yuanzhou shook his head decisively, and then continued: "But this is from Ding Kiln in Quyang County, Hebei Province, where white porcelain is produced. This pair is a small clean bottle of white glaze dragon-headed lotus pattern, and the largest one is in the museum."
"Yes, yes, it's the Ding Kiln. I didn't expect that Boss Yuan still knows what he is doing." Zong Mo said in surprise.
"I don't understand antiques, but I see this when I read books." Yuanzhou continued to shake his head.
"Since Boss Yuan understands me, let's be honest. This thing is one of the eighteen things that Buddhist monks carry with them when they travel. They are used to drink water or cleanse their hands. Later, they were also worshipped in front of the Buddha, so it is good to be placed in your store by Boss Yuan." Zong Mo said.
"This pair of bottles should be a thousand years old. They are too expensive to collect." Yuanzhou said affirmatively.
"No, no, don't get me wrong. I have been to the delicious restaurant, and I have also visited many private vegetable guilds in the capital, but none of them are as skilled as Boss Yuan." Zong Mo said.
"Thank you for the praise." Yuanzhou said with a tense face and seriously.
"But there are antiques hanging in the store, which looks quite stylish. I'm going to send two of them to your store, and they'll be putting them in the store." Zong Mo continued.
"...Thank you." This reason made Yuanzhou silent for a moment, and he refused again this time.
For some reason, when he looked at Zong Mo and Yuanzhou in front of him, he seemed to see Wu Hai who was lying on his shop.
"It's really not possible?" Zong Mo continued to ask unwillingly.
"No." Yuanzhou nodded affirmatively.
"Okay, then why don't Boss Yuan go to my store to pick up what you like and put it on yourself?" Zong Mo was originally depressed, but then he looked at Yuanzhou excitedly.
"No need." Yuanzhou continued to shake his head.
"What a pity, I think it would be better to have a few antiques in your store, Boss Yuan." Zong Mo said.
"I think if there is a seat, diners are more willing to wear more chairs." Yuanzhou said suddenly.
"That's true." Zong Mo nodded in agreement and then left.
Yuanzhou looked at Zong Mo's figure leaving and couldn't help but sigh: "The diners are getting more and more strange nowadays. They all want to give me gifts. As expected, people still can't be too charming."
After saying that, Yuanzhou sighed deeply, and then lowered his head to carve it.
This is just an episode for Yuanzhou, because it is not only Zong Mo, Wu Yungui and others who want to give Yuanzhou gifts, but also others, so Yuanzhou is no longer surprised.
After Zong Mo's gift incident, Yuanzhou turned around and returned to the store without carving outside. After all, it was time to prepare the ingredients for dinner.
Yuanzhou did not close the store, and could clearly see that there were more and more people outside the door. Of course, Wu Hai was the first one, and Zong Mo, who had just given the gift but failed, while Jiang Changxi was the third one.
Yes, Jiang Changxi came for dinner. She was wearing a pure black mask and a black velvet hat, only a pair of big eyes with slightly red eyes. She looked a little sick, standing there and lined up seriously.
Of course, Yuanzhou didn't see Jiang Changxi before the dinner started. When the dinner started, Zhou Jia called out Sister Jiang after entering the store. Yuanzhou looked up and then walked over.
"I have released a new dish, which is Chinese toon. It is nutritious and has a certain dietary therapeutic effect and has a good effect on external wind and cold. I suggest you try it." Yuanzhou said seriously to Jiang Changxi, who had just taken off his mask.
"Okay, then mix Chinese toon with tofu and fried toon eggs." Jiang Changxi rarely did not tease Yuanzhou, but nodded obediently.
"Please wait, it's all right away." Yuanzhou nodded, then turned to the kitchen.
Looking at Yuanzhou who was turning around, Jiang Changxi smiled and sighed in his heart: "It's still the same Yuanzhou-style way of caring."
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Chapter completed!