The person who arrived first at lunch time was always Zhou Jia. Normally, she started work on her own initiative as soon as she entered the restaurant. Nevertheless, today, she was stopped by Yuan Zhou before she got to work.
"Zhou Jia, paste them on the menu." Yuan Zhou took out a few paper strips that were obviously cut from an A4 paper.
"Where?" Zhou Jia asked carefully.
"Right over there. Paste it firmly." Yuan Zhou pointed to the right positions.
"Ok. So we aren’t providing these dishes, right? When can we provide them?" After pasting it on the menu, Zhou Jia asked.
After all, there were only such words as "temporarily unavailable" on the paper strip.
"Two days later starting from today," Yuan Zhou looked at the wound on his little finger and said calmly.
"Ok, I got it." Zhou Jia nodded the head, indicating that she knew that.
"Humm, that’s it." After saying that, Yuan Zhou also started to tidy up the kitchen and make preparations for lunch time.
