Amy had only eaten three plates of Yangzhou fried rice since the morning, but the temperature of the fireball she released now was much higher than that in the morning. Her growth speed was simply unbelievable.
Moreover, if eating could improve one's strength, then becoming stronger would no longer be a hassle. All she needed to do was to eat every day.
"Father, do you want to play with fire?" Amy looked at the dancing flame in her hand and smiled like a little girl who wanted to share her toy with others.
"No, thank you. The temperature of this flame is too high. Remember, you can't use it on anyone other than bad people. Otherwise, you could easily hurt others." Mag hurriedly waved his hand. This flame was not fun.
"Bad people?" Amy thought carefully. "If they don't pay for their food, they're bad people, right?"
"Yes, that's called eating and dashing. They're bad people." Meg nodded. He didn't like people who dined and dashed in his previous life. Now that he was the owner of a restaurant, he hated them even more.
Amy nodded seriously. "Okay, I'll remember. If anyone doesn't pay for their food, I'll burn them."
"Okay, then I'll count on you to protect the restaurant." Meg couldn't help laughing. Maybe he would meet such customers in the future. If they were afraid of Amy's fireball, she could really become the restaurant's security.
After all, the system was quite reliable except for the fact that it had no principles when it came to money. Mag cleared the table and went into the kitchen.
Should I pretend I don't know about this? Or should I inform the family's contact in Chaos City as soon as possible? In the square outside the restaurant, under a big tree, Sally hadn't left yet. She looked at the brightly lit restaurant with a conflicted expression.
But this Yangzhou fried rice is really good. If I had money, I'd eat it three times a day. But now, I can only eat one plate every now and then. After hesitating for a while, she thought about the Yangzhou fried rice she had just finished. Thinking about it, she still felt the taste of the sea in her mouth.
"I don't care. I've just escaped, and I have no obligation to do these things." Sally waved her hand, as if she wanted to throw away all her worries, and carried the longbow on her back.
The owner probably didn't care about this at all. Otherwise, he wouldn't have put the Spring of Life in the Yangzhou fried rice that was sold for six gold coins, even if it was diluted countless times.
"Amy's, what an interesting pair of father and daughter." Sally took another look at the restaurant before turning around and walking towards the exit of the square.
Meg used the dishwasher to wash the plates and spoons. Then, he and Amy sat on the barstool behind the counter and waited for the customers to arrive.
There were more customers in the evening than in the afternoon. However, when the customers saw the price of Yangzhou fried rice, which was 600 copper coins per plate, they all shook their heads and left.
Meg wanted to drag them along and tell them about the origins of the ingredients, so that they would know how cheap it was to spend 600 copper coins on a plate of Yangzhou fried rice.
Of course, as a candidate to become the God of Cookery, he restrained himself. Such behavior was contrary to his previous mission.
Although there were only two customers today, he sold eight plates of Yangzhou fried rice. For the first day of business, Meg was actually quite satisfied.
At eight o 'clock, after seeing off the eighth customer who shook his head and left because the price was too expensive, Meg walked to the door, flipped over the "Closed" sign on the door, and turned off the advertising light outside. The first day of business had come to an end.
"Father, are we not selling rainbow fried rice today?" Amy put away the fireball in her hand and asked Meg.
"Yes, let's call it a day." Meg nodded with a smile. He took out the gold coins from the drawer and counted them. There were 20 gold coins, one dragon coin, and 12 copper coins. Eighteen gold coins were automatically deducted by the system when he bought the ingredients in the evening.
This was only the first day of business. Last night, he was still a poor man with only two copper coins in his pocket.
"So many gold coins." Amy looked at the gold coins on the table with shining eyes. Then she looked up at Meg and said, "Father, can you buy me an ugly duckling?"
"Okay, let's go to the square tomorrow morning and see if anyone is selling an ugly duckling." Meg rubbed Amy's hair with a smile. This little girl is really obsessed with eating roast goose. I can only take her to try my luck tomorrow.
After a day of business, Meg didn't feel too tired. First, the system had taken care of the ingredients and the preliminary processing. Even the washing of the dishes was done by the dishwasher. Second, eating three plates of Yangzhou fried rice in a day was very effective in relieving the fatigue in his body. He even felt more energetic.
Seeing that Amy was a little sleepy, Meg asked her to recite the multiplication table she had learned at noon again. She could recite all the numbers before three six, but three six was indeed a hurdle. After thinking for a while, she gave up with a disappointed expression.
"It's okay, Meg is already very good. Everything you learned today has been used to collect money. Tomorrow, we'll start from three six. It won't be a problem," Meg encouraged with a smile.
"Okay, I'll work hard." Amy nodded.
Taking advantage of this time, Meg also made a business schedule. Although opening the restaurant was his main business now, he couldn't open the restaurant all day long. If he set the business hours, he wouldn't have to stay in the restaurant all day long, and the customers would know when to eat, so they wouldn't have to wait all the time. It was convenient.
7: 30 in the morning — 9: 00 in the morning, 11: 30 in the afternoon — 1: 30 in the afternoon, and 5: 00 in the evening — 9: 00 in the evening — both for dinner and supper. He could arrange the rest of the time freely, and then take a day off every six days.
"Perfect." Meg looked at the schedule on the paper in front of him, then said in his mind, "System, can you help me put this meal schedule on the sign at the door?"
"Host, the System recommends that the host extend the meal time so that more food can be sold," the System replied.
"Being a restaurant owner is a job, but it's not everything. I can enjoy my job, but I want to enjoy my life more," Meg replied calmly, then said impatiently, "Are you adding it or not? If not, I'll write it myself and put it on the sign. "
The System was silent for a while, then replied, "Added."
"Let's go upstairs and sleep." Meg put the gold coins back into the money cabinet. Anyway, the System would automatically deduct the gold coins and change for the ingredients when he was cooking, so he didn't have to think too much about it.
After teaching Amy the correct way to brush her teeth and wash her face, familiarizing her with the various things in the bathroom, and washing up himself, Meg carried Amy to the small bed.
The little girl was already sleepy, and as soon as she lay on the soft bed, her eyelids began to droop.
"Go to sleep." Meg smiled and stroked Amy's hair.
"Father promised to buy Meg an ugly duckling," Amy said seriously as she reached out and grabbed Meg's finger.
"Okay, we'll go buy it tomorrow." Meg nodded.
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