After getting off work in the afternoon, Zhou Yan went to the construction company to pick up Qin Ruoshu, and then rushed to Liuquanju.
"Sir, who are you?"
"I booked the private room more than an hour ago, number three!"
"Oh, Mr. Zhou, please..."
When they followed the waiter and found the private room, several senior brothers and sisters who had arrived in advance stood up with a smile.
"Senior brother, senior sister, sit wherever you like..."
Liuquanju serves Halal and imperial dishes. Although some of the dishes overlap with Fengzeyuan, the flavors are slightly different. Coupled with the Halal and imperial dishes with different styles, it is another kind of enjoyment.
While enjoying the food, chat about work and life...
However, just as people in the room were chatting animatedly, there was a knock on the private room door.
"Are you Zhou Yan?" A young man in his thirties in a suit and leather shoes stared at Zhou Yan with surprise on his face, and his voice sounded somewhat familiar.
"Mr. Lu? Are you coming here to eat too?" Zhou Yan responded quickly and waved to the waiter at the door, "Waiter, please give me an extra chair!"
"No need, I happened to be eating here and heard a familiar voice, so I came over to take a look..." After saying that, the man turned around and winked at the little attendant standing at the door.
"Let me introduce myself. I am also an alumnus of our first flight. I am..."
The little follower left quickly and came back after a while carrying two bottles.
After watching the little attendant pouring wine for everyone sitting there, Mr. Lu picked up the wine glass with a smile: "I took over the relocation of the school laboratory. First of all, thank you for your support!"
"Second cup, we have a happy cooperation..."
During the toast, Mr. Lu showed embarrassment several times on his face, but Zhou Yan, who had been promoted to a human spirit, pretended to be stupid and ignored this.
So when Mr. Lu left, the black people felt like they had lost the jackpot lottery ticket.
"Zhou Yan, what happened to Mr. Lu just now?"
"What else could happen?" Wu Jingchen, who seemed to have had some recollection, snorted, "Old oil man, when he sees something good, he always likes to act and wants to put it in his pocket. Unexpectedly, when he encounters oil and salt, he can't
Got in..."
"Senior brother, it's better to say that he is ogling a blind man..."
"However, this guy is quite willing to spend a lot of money..." Wu Jingchen glanced at the wine glass on the table where he had already finished a drink, but the wine was still there, "However, I have to say, this guy is flirting with the wrong person...
"
"Brother Chen, what are you two doing here?"
"What else could it be?" Wu Jingchen curled his lips, "That Mr. Lu just now thought that our Zhou Yan was a talented person, so he wanted to try to seduce us. Unexpectedly, our Zhou Yan was unmoved..."
After returning home, the two of them walked around the garden of the community a few times to eliminate their food.
After returning to my residence, I was just about to wash up when a call from Zhou Yan's father suddenly came in.
"Hey, Dad, it's so late, what can I do for you on the phone?"
"The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in five or six days. It's the first festival after marriage, so be more formal!"
So, the next day, Zhou Yan missed work, and Qin Ruoshu also missed work.
After breakfast, the two drove to Anxin Shopping Mall in Xinghan Industrial Park. Although Anxin Shopping Mall has opened branches in many places in the capital, in terms of completeness, the main store naturally has to be counted.
Old babies in the capital naturally know that the main store has a full range of categories, so even if the industrial park is far away from the city, you can still see the newly opened Changping Line subway full of old men and women carrying vegetable baskets and shopping carts every day.
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Even though we chose a working day, after arriving at the mall, there was naturally a huge crowd of people. Needless to say, the news that Anxin Mall had newly launched various mooncake fillings must have been leaked by the "ghost".
Zhou Yan here was surprised by the smoothness of the information channel with the "ghost", but on the opposite side, a group of old ladies were also surprised: What are you, a young man, trying to rob with old guys like us?
I'm surprised, but I still have to say hello.
"Young man, do you also make your own mooncakes?"
"Well," Qin Ruoshu smiled and leaned over, "I just got married, and when I go back to my parents' home, I have to show some affection!"
"By the way, you can make it yourself. Do you have a mold?"
"Yes!" Qin Ruoshu still remembered that in order to make mooncakes, Zhou Yan carved a large number of molds by himself. At least he could make a hundred mooncakes, and none of them would be the same.
By the time Qin Ruoshu and Zhou Yan got to the front of the queue, there was not much filling left in the window.
However, this is for some people...
"Sister, there should be more high-end fillings. Give me a kilogram of each..."
"Little girl, your husband treats you well..."
While the salesperson was weighing, the cell phone in Zhou Yan's pocket rang inexplicably.
Cousin Feng Jun?
"Brother, I have a question for you! On the Mid-Autumn Festival before you got married, when you went to your father-in-law's house, what gifts did you bring?"
"What else can there be?" Zhou Yan thought for a while, "Mooncakes baked by myself, health products, tobacco, alcohol and fruits."
"Forget it, forget I didn't ask!" At this time, Feng Jun realized that Zhou Yan's approach had no reference value: at that time, even if Zhou Yan only brought mooncakes made by himself, Lao Qin would be very happy.
"Brother, if you plan to go to Yulin during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will arrange a flight for you! As for gifts..." Zhou Yan looked around, "Why don't you and your sister-in-law come to the Anxin Shopping Center Head Office together, and we will choose together with you...
"
"Just in time, we are at Anxin Mall now..."
"What a coincidence, we will go find you later..."
When Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu pushed the shopping cart to the premium area, Feng Jun and Xu Wenjing were wandering there, and the shopping cart was empty...
"Brother, sister-in-law, I've been shopping with you two for a long time, and you don't know how to start, so you called me?"
"Stop being so talkative," Feng Jun was a little speechless, "You have to be careful about the big things in life!"
"Brother, there is one important point in giving gifts, be careful!"
"Sister-in-law's place is similar to our hometown. When giving gifts at this time, you have to take care of face first, and when buying things, consider the brand first..." Zhou Yan glanced at the mooncake counter aside, "There are them here in Gongde Forest, Daoxiang Village, and Guanshengyuan.
, just take a look and choose. For the rest, buy some high-end milk powder and a box of good wine..."
"I bought milk powder," Feng Jun raised his eyes and glanced at the mooncakes on the shelf next to him, "It's also wine, what kind should I buy?"
"Either Maotai, or a higher-end Fenjiu..."
"Quietly," Feng Jun looked back at Xu Wenjing who was chatting with Qin Ruoshu, "What kind of wine does our dad like?"
"Fenjiu is fine. My dad has never drank it, and he can't get used to the sauce-flavored one..."
Although Feng Jun was not an employee of Qingyan Group at the moment, he had a lot of Anxin Mall shopping cards in his hand. After scanning items worth less than 10,000 yuan, he went to the checkout counter at Xu Wenjing's urging.
Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu, who had purchased some other materials, followed them. However, when queuing up for settlement, Zhou Yan discovered that there were many familiar faces from Xinghan Group in the queue.
Zhou Yan didn't pay much attention, but as soon as he walked out of the supermarket, the cell phone in his pocket rang very suddenly.
"Mr. Zhou, will you make your own mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival this year?"
As soon as Zhou Yan heard Deng Zhuo's tone, he knew something was going on: "Is there any problem?"
"Can our Lao Yang learn from it too?"
"Okay, no problem!" Zhou Yan thought for a while and glanced at Feng Jun and Xu Wenjing, who were holding hands and walking together, "We will warm up the pot in our new home this Wednesday, and invite Lao Zheng and the others to come together..."
