Siheyuan: The Ambition of Sanzang

Chapter 393 71. Big Oolong

Sanzang bid farewell to Li Yuanchao and Li Huaide and went to the back kitchen to have some food after coming out of the Bali hall. Then he returned to the office and found Gao Yue and Han Zhiyuan sitting on the sofa talking and laughing happily.

"What are you talking about? So happy?" Sanzang walked over and asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, come on, boss, sit here." Han Zhiyuan looked at Sanzang with a smile on his eyes, and patted the seat beside him.

"Well, tomorrow my aunt will escort the car to send the universal joint to Haijin Port for customs declaration. Xiaoyue, you should follow along and learn how to declare customs. It may be useful in a few months." Sanzang sat next to Han Zhiyuan Okay, look at Gao Yue with a smile.

"Okay, are you making any big moves?" Gao Yue nodded, remembering the investigation that his boss asked him to do in Yiwu County.

"That's right, now that things have come to an end, I'll let you two know. I'm going to open another woodcarving factory, specializing in carving Buddha statues and niches, and exporting them to Eastern Japan to earn dollars from them." Sanzang nodded and explained briefly. After a while.

"Buddha statues and niches, can these be sold?" Gao Yue looked at Sanzang in doubt.

"Yeah, this seems to have nothing to do with our main business, right?" Han Zhiyuan couldn't turn his head all of a sudden, feeling very cheap.

"These things are not something you two girls should consider." Sanzang extended his fingers and tapped Han Zhiyuan's head lightly.

"It hurts so much, I hate it." Han Zhiyuan looked at Sanzang with anger and joy.

"In the future, the export declaration of the woodcarving factory will be taught to Xiaoyue to be in charge. You can learn with snacks, ah...ha, I'll take a nap." After finishing speaking, Sanzang stood up and stretched.

"Okay, then I'll take a nap too."

Sanzang pushed open the small door and entered the small lounge next to the office. Just as he took off his coat and hung it up, Han Zhiyuan slipped in quietly.

"Why did you come in? Did you have something to do with me? Tell me." Sanzang thought she had something to whisper to him.

"Didn't you ask me to come in?" Han Zhiyuan asked back.

"When did I ask you to come in?" Sanzang looked at her in bewilderment.

"You knocked on my head just now, didn't you tell me to come over at one o'clock?" Han Zhiyuan stretched out a finger and said innocently.

"What? I didn't mean that, you misunderstood, get out quickly, I'm going to sleep." Sanzang couldn't help but laugh, and put his hands on her shoulders to push her away.

"Hee hee, it's okay, I'll massage it for you, so you can sleep more comfortably." Han Zhiyuan stood still, stretched out his jade hand, and gestured for a massage.

"Hmm... Where's Xiaoyue?" Sanzang hesitated for a moment and asked casually.

"She, she took the folder and went to the office next door, why are you asking this?" Han Zhiyuan said without any intention.

"Okay, then go and lock the door of the office." Sanzang thought for a while, and it seemed to be all right, but he still had to be just in case.

"No need." Han Zhiyuan hadn't figured out the seriousness of the matter yet.

"Go ahead, it's not good to be seen by others." Sanzang explained with a smile, he didn't want to make the whole city stormy because of such a trivial matter.

"Oh." Only then did Han Zhiyuan realize it, blushing instantly, and ran out quickly.

Sanzang felt baffled, so he ignored her, took off his crocodile leather shoes, lay down casually on the small bed, suddenly felt drowsy, and almost fell asleep.

"Press my waist, probably because I've been sitting for a long time recently." Sanzang felt vaguely that Han Zhiyuan pushed the door gently and entered the room.

After a while, Sanzang felt that there was still no movement behind him, so he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Then he turned over and saw that Han Zhiyuan had already taken off his coat and was continuing to take off the clothes inside. : "You... what do you want to do?"

"You...don't you want me to sleep with you?" Han Zhiyuan's pretty face was already flushed with layers of sunset glow, and she said with her head down like a gnat.

"What?" Sanzang sat up from the bed all of a sudden, looked at Han Zhiyuan dumbfounded, and stammered, "I... when did I say such a thing?"

"You... didn't you tell me to lock the door of the office, and you said that it's not good to be seen by others." Han Zhiyuan's pretty face became even more reddened, and her voice sounded a little crying.

"Hahaha, you silly girl." Sanzang laughed loudly after hearing this, clenched his fist with his right hand, and kept tapping on the bed surface, "It was you who said you wanted to give me a massage. to close the door."

"Ah." Only then did Han Zhiyuan realize that he had a huge oolong, his rosy and pretty face turned as red as a drop of blood in an instant, and he wanted to cry but didn't have any tears, so he squatted down covering his face.

"Okay, I'm sorry, I didn't speak clearly and you misunderstood me, so I'll turn around right away, you put on your clothes and continue to massage me." Sanzang knew that he couldn't laugh at her anymore, so he had to give her a massage. To save face, he quickly turned around and lay down.

After a while, there was the rustling sound of Han Zhiyuan putting on clothes, and after a while, he felt a pair of small hands chaotically pressing back and forth on his waist. The strength was pathetic, but it was quite comfortable.

"How do you feel?" Han Zhiyuan slowly recovered and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's pretty good." Sanzang knew that he couldn't ask for more, and after a while the drowsiness kept rising, he fell into a deep sleep.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the back kitchen of Juyou Restaurant, Sanzang looked at the staff standing neatly in front of him, and said to Li sullenly, "Manager Yu, are everyone here?"

"It's all there." Yu Li stood up from the line, counted the number again, and replied.

"Well, join the ranks." Sanzang said gently, then looked at Sha Zhu, and shouted loudly: "He Yuzhu, get out of the ranks."

"Yes." Sha Zhu walked out with a pretentious goose step.

"Tell me, what happened in the morning? Why did you go to the upstairs box to beat up the guests? This seems to be beyond the scope of your work?" Sanzang looked at Sha Zhu with a cold face.

"Hehe, you should know this. That grandson used to make me so miserable in the rolling mill. He used to be high above me, and I couldn't do anything to him. Now he's just a plain-haired commoner. You must beat him up to vent your anger. " Silly Zhu said with a hippie smile.

"You stand up for me, look at you, you are a bandit, how can you look like a chef of a big restaurant?" Sanzang pointed at Shazhu, hating iron and steel.

"Yes, yes, you are right. I am a bandit. I will definitely change it in the future." Shazhu is not a big fool. He has calmed down now, and he naturally knows the seriousness of the matter. The bad reputation has spread, and such a big restaurant is waiting to close.

"I repeat again, no matter what personal grievances you have against the customers who come to eat with us, please solve it privately and don't make trouble in our restaurant. We are a place to eat. If there is something wrong with the customers,

All waiters, please report the truth to the security guards and let them deal with it. Please abide by your responsibilities. Do you hear me clearly? " Sanzang raised his right index finger and said loudly.

"Listen clearly!" The hotel staff shouted neatly.

"Secretary Han, read your opinion on how to deal with Chef He Yuzhu." Sanzang turned his head to the right and said to Han Zhiyuan who was standing behind him.

　thank you very much!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)