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Chapter 913 The Yuanzhou of Others

Yuanzhou is not considered a cleanliness, but the things made by the chef need to be in the mouth, so it cannot be "almost" or "just" or "just" and there cannot be a little carelessness. Therefore, after the system automatically cleans, he will clean it again.

The system did not say anything about this. It agreed with Yuanzhou's approach and answered it seriously.

But when I heard this, middle-aged men, it was... dirty? Where is dirty? If we don’t show off, we can still be friends.

Middle-aged man: "…"

"The stairs are narrow, please be careful, both the carpenter and this master."

Seeing that the carpenter was about to scold people again, Yuanzhou interrupted at the right time and pointed to the stairs upstairs and said.

There was no way, Yuanzhou went to Lian Carpenter's shop twice, but he knew that Lian Carpenter was very fierce and had been doing it for a long time.

Of course, the most important thing is that it is regarded as a benchmark for praise, and it is a bit embarrassing to use other people's children to praise Yuanzhou in person.

"This kind of praise can be praised by me behind my back. I don't mind being regarded as a role model." Yuanzhou thought to himself.

"It's okay, the slope of this staircase is good and the design is very good." Even the carpenter is good at carpenter work, so even the wooden staircase can be said one, two or three.

The three of them went upstairs very quickly, and Yuanzhou took people straight into his room, and naturally his room was still as clean as usual.

"I want to place the cabinet under the windowsill, this is the location." Yuanzhou said, pointing to the empty seat under the windowsill, which is about one meter two meters high.

"Prepare to load a book, or something?" asked the carpenter while observing the terrain.

Even when the carpenter asked this, Yuanzhou remembered the pair of boxing gloves and said in a gentle tone: "It is some very precious items, I want to keep some properly."

"How big does that need?" said the carpenter.

"Try to be larger, I think it will be used to store in the future." Yuanzhou said.

"Okay, give me the ruler." Lian Carpenter nodded, and then asked the middle-aged man to hand him the ruler, obviously preparing to measure the size of the cabinet.

In fact, Yuanzhou made this cabinet to preserve some items given to him by diners. It seemed that the old lady asked him for peace and happiness, but it always felt bad when she put it on the museum shelf. After all, this was their wish.

Even the carpenters have started to measure the data with tape measure, and Yuanzhou is watching carefully to see if there is any place to help him.

"90 cm long, write it down." Even the carpenter began to report data while measuring.

In fact, even the carpenter is very interesting when measuring. Basically, the ruler starts to report data as soon as it reaches that position. It should be said that the speed is not clear yet.

But even the carpenter reported the data directly, which was estimated to be visually measured, and the quantity was just to determine his own answer.

The speed of measuring data is very fast, and in just five minutes, the carpenter can measure all of it.

In the past five minutes, the carpenter not only measured the location of the cabinet and the size of the room, but also measured the length, height and width of the wardrobe on the side and the length and width of the bed. It was supposed to be to match the proportion of various furniture in the room.

"I've already figured it out here, and I'll be ready to deliver it to you in half a month." Lian Carpenter stood up and said.

"Okay, please give me a hassle." Yuanzhou nodded and said.

"Okay, I'll say politely, let's go first." Even the carpenter handed the tape measure and other tools to the middle-aged man and started walking downstairs.

"Even carpenters, please stay for lunch." Yuanzhou followed and said.

"No, we still have something to do." Lian Carpenter waved his hand and said.

"Then you must have a meal next time." Yuanzhou did not force it, and changed his statement after delivering it to the door.

"It will definitely be eaten when it is delivered." Lian Carpenter nodded.

"Two guys walk slowly." Yuanzhou said.

"Stop sending it, I see that everyone here has started queuing up." Even the carpenter pointed to Wuhai who had just arrived and said.

"Yeah, thank you." Yuanzhou nodded, and did not hesitate anymore. He stood at the door and watched the two of them leave.

"Master." As soon as the carpenter and the middle-aged man walked away, the middle-aged man started to shout.

"When I go back, I'll make a set of mortise, tenon and antique eight-immortal tables, chairs and benches for me, and I'll treat it as a practice." Even the carpenter didn't say much and said directly.

"Yes." The middle-aged man looked bitter and did not dare to say anything, and nodded repeatedly.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but feel regretful for his temporary resentment. He joked that an antique Eight Immortals table had to be made in mortise and tenon, and it had to be made within a month. It seemed that he wouldn't have a good night's sleep this month.

But he didn't dare to say much, even the carpenter obviously saw through what he had just done, so he would have such a punitive examination.

"Have you just made some delicious food?" Wu Hai looked at Yuanzhou suspiciously and then at the two carpenters who had just left.

"Hmm?" Yuanzhou didn't understand Wu Hai's logic for a while.

No, how could Wuhai feel that someone came out of the store and ate?

"Sniff."

Wu Hai leaned forward, sniffed Yuanzhou hard, and then spoke.

"There is no food smell. Could it be that the decoration is for the place? Do you want to close the compass to decorate?" Wu Hai looked at Yuanzhou with surprise.

"How did you come to this conclusion?" Yuanzhou was too lazy to explain now. He was more curious about Wu Hai's imagination.

"Look at the two of them wearing simple and dirty clothes. One of them was holding a wooden box. Their palms and fingers were very rough. They looked like they were doing things for work and their feet were also cloth shoes that were convenient for movement. They looked like they were doing decoration." Wu Hai said seriously while touching his beard.

Seeing Wu Hai touching his beard with a certain expression, Yuanzhou was speechless.

"He is a carpenter, have you read some mystery novels recently?" Yuan Zhou said.

"No, no, no, I read Gu Long's novel. Recently, some people said that I look like Lu Xiaofeng." Wu Hai grinned with a proud look on his face.

"Haha." Yuanzhou turned around and returned to his shop expressionlessly. Apart from two beards, you touched your conscience and said, what else is there?

If Wu Hai has no conscience, Yuanzhou will be afraid that if he doesn't leave, he will not be able to help but open Wu Hai's head to see if it is broken.

"Do you think I look like the compass?" Wu Hai asked shamelessly.

Yuanzhou originally thought that he would not continue to ignore Wuhai and that the words would not continue, and most people would not go any further, but he did not expect to ask.

"Lu Xiaofeng is not so shameless." Yuanzhou turned his head and said seriously.

"I'm showing my nature, and I'm still very serious when eating." Wu Hai defended seriously.

Now Yuanzhou had nothing to say, so he lowered his head and carefully wiped the kitchen and began to prepare the ingredients for noon.

"The compass is cooking, so I'll go to the group to ask." Wu Hai picked up his phone and started to harm the people in the group. He called the compass when there was no one. When there were outsiders, Wu Hai called Boss Yuan, which was very considerate.

Not to mention Wuhai's incident, but Shaquille O'Neal, who came to Rongcheng to attend the opening ceremony, made an erratic mistake, which attracted all reporters from Rongcheng to run around him.
Chapter completed!
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