Chapter 22 Beef Brisket Powder

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As soon as this was said, another guest came in.

"Boss, bring three bowls of beef brisket noodles and take them away."

"Come on, Qiu Shui, you eat first, I'm busy." Uncle Qiu turned and walked to the kitchen.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, Qiu Shui was also very hungry, so he didn't care so much, picked up the chopsticks, and concentrated on eating noodles.

A couple sitting opposite Qiushui got up and left, and soon two figures sat down.

"Huh? Young Master Qiu?"

Hearing a familiar voice, Qiu Shui looked up and saw two familiar faces.

"Zhang Jiayun, Zhou Hao?"

That's right, the two wearing pink tops and black tops opposite are Zhang Jiayun and Zhou Hao.

"It's really you, Young Master Qiu, I thought I was wrong." Zhang Jiayun said with surprise.

Zhou Hao also greeted with a smile, "Young Master Qiu, I didn't expect to meet you here by such a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence." Qiu Shao smiled lightly and nodded with the two, "You also like the noodle from this store?"

Unexpectedly, these two rich second generations would actually appear in such a small shop to eat.

"A friend just said that the beef brisket noodles made in this store are good, so I came to try it with the mouse."

Zhang Jiayun and the others usually come to Xijiu Street, and they go to Shangsan Street.

Although Xialiujie has a lot of delicious food, there are too many people. The environment of the store is also noisy, one day at a time with Shangsan Street.

Rich second generations like them, of course, would not wrong themselves. So basically go to the third street.

Qiu Shui nodded and agreed, "The beef brisket noodles in this store are the best I've ever had."

"Oh? Young Master Qiu recommends it, so you can't go wrong." Zhou Hao immediately turned his head and wanted to go to the waiter to order.

As a result, I looked at it and saw that there were many people, but I didn't see the waiter.

"Strange, why is there no waiter here?"

"The boss is here alone today." Qiu Shui stood up, walked to the large glass window at the kitchen door, and shouted to Uncle Qiu, "Uncle Qiu, here are two bowls of beef brisket rice noodles."

Uncle Qiu turned around and saw Qiu Shui, and asked, "Qiu Shui, can you eat that much by yourself?"

"No, two of my friends came. I ordered for them." Qiu Shui took out his mobile phone to pay while talking.

"Okay, tell your friend to wait a moment and come soon."

Uncle Qiu immediately got busy.

Zhou Hao and Zhang Jiayun followed, and when they saw Qiushui paying, they immediately took out their mobile phones and wanted to pay.

"Young Master Qiu, let's do it ourselves."

"No, you guys go back and sit down, I've already paid." Qiu Shui put away the phone.

"Then thank you Qiu Shao." Zhou Hao said embarrassedly.

"You're welcome, it's just two bowls of noodles."

Qiu Shui walked back to his seat, and as soon as he sat down, Zhang Jiayun asked curiously: "Young Master Qiu, do you often come here?"

They all heard what Qiu Shui called the boss to beg his uncle just now. One could tell at a glance that Qiu Shui was very familiar with this boss, and he must be the one who came here often.

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