Chapter 78

"The bag of roujiamo is five copper coins, so the takeout box is 10 copper coins," Mag said calmly. The system's dissatisfaction? That's not part of the deal.

"Twenty copper coins!" The system was silent for a while, and then it argued, "A plate of Yangzhou fried rice earns a net profit of 300 copper coins. Even after deducting the cost of the takeout box of 20 copper coins, there's still a net profit of 280 copper coins. The system designs the box with the ability of a top designer, and then designs the logo with the ability of a top painter. All the materials are pollution-free, self-degradable, and reusable … "

"Five copper coins." Mag threw out his new offer casually, and then calmly said, "System, do you believe that he won't be dissatisfied if I ask him to take the plate and leave? And he'll wash the plate and bring it back to me tomorrow? Remember, this is a buyer's market. I think 300 copper coins is a little too little. "

"Ten copper coins. Deal!" The system's crisp voice sounded, with a little frustration and helplessness. "The takeout box is being made. The first batch will be available in five minutes."

"Very good." Mag was very satisfied with the efficiency of the system. He turned to Gjerj with a smile, and said, "Okay, but you'll have to pay an extra 20 copper coins for takeout."

"Twenty copper coins? Okay. Please pack one for me. I don't need my own. "Gjerj thought for a while, and then nodded.

Normally, other restaurants wouldn't charge extra for takeout, but since a plate of Yangzhou fried rice already cost 600 copper coins, it wasn't hard to accept an extra 20 copper coins for takeout. As long as the Yangzhou fried rice was as good as the roujiamo and could make his wife eat more, it wouldn't be a problem to double the price.

"Please wait a moment." Tang Sanzang nodded and went into the kitchen, ignoring the roaring of the system in his head. He was better at making money than he had imagined. He was just lazy in his previous life.

Gjerj and the others continued to eat the second roujiamo, enjoying the delicious taste and the fat movement.

The fleshy meat also attracted the attention of the customers who had just entered the restaurant. However, the joyful and enjoyable expressions on everyone's faces seemed to be magnified by their chubby faces, making them wonder what kind of delicacy could make them eat so happily. Although they felt that the price of 300 copper coins per serving was a little expensive, they couldn't help but order one. For a moment, many new customers who entered the restaurant for the first time were attracted by the delicacy.

Five minutes later, the system told them that the food boxes were ready.

Mag, who was making Yangzhou fried rice, looked back and saw a slightly bigger iron box next to the iron box with the bag of roujiamo, in which a stack of brown wooden boxes was neatly arranged.

Mag turned off the fire and walked over to pick up one of the boxes. The box was as thick as cardboard, but it was quite hard, and the inside was inlaid with a layer of transparent plastic. It looked very fresh and clean, and he didn't have to worry about the soup leaking out.

The words "Mamy Restaurant" were printed on the lid of the box in golden letters, and Amy's lovely back was sketched at the bottom. There was a row of small words in the lower right corner with the restaurant's address written on it. It looked very delicate and simple. If the box hadn't been so thin, it could have been used as a rice bowl.

Mag nodded with satisfaction. "Not bad. It suits the restaurant very well."

The craftsmanship and quality of the system's products were excellent. Ten copper coins was indeed a little too much.

Of course, he didn't feel guilty at all. The system had agreed so readily, so obviously, there was money to be made.

Besides, the words "Yangzhou fried rice" weren't printed on the box, so he could put anything he needed to take out in this box in the future.

Mag put the fried rice in the pan into the box. The colorful fried rice didn't look any less beautiful in the box.

"A roujiamo and a Yangzhou fried rice. Please hold them facing up." Mag placed a roujiamo and a plate of Yangzhou fried rice in front of Gjergj. Gjergj shook his head. "That's right.

"Okay. Thank you." Gjerj's eyes lit up as he looked at the delicate wooden box in front of him. Normally, a big bag in a restaurant would be a roughly made earthen jar or something, but this wooden box seemed to have been specially made by a craftsman. If he didn't know better, he would think it was a gift box.

For such a beautiful box to be sold for only 20 copper coins, the owner must have paid for it himself, right? Gjerj had thought it was a little expensive, but now he felt he had gotten a great bargain.

Besides, his wife might be in a better mood when she saw such delicately packaged food. He couldn't wait to take it home for her to try.

"Yangzhou fried rice and roujiamo are better when they're hot. Besides, roujiamo is not suitable for pregnant women." Mag reminded Gjerj, who was holding the roujiamo in one hand and was about to pick up the Yangzhou fried rice cautiously.

"Okay, Mag. I'll pay for this plate of Yangzhou fried rice and roujiamo first. They'll pay for the other two roujiamos later." Gjerj nodded and handed the dragon coin to Mag.

"Boss Mag, put it all on me," Harrison said from the side.

"Nine gold coins." Amy came over with Ugly Duckling in her arms, a gold coin in her little hand.

Gjerj put the dragon coin into Amy's hand, then put away the gold coin, and said with a smile, "You're such a good helper. I have a little brother who's about the same age as you at home. I'll bring him over to play with you next time."

Amy took the dragon coin and shook her head. "I like little girls. It's a pity you don't have any."

"…" Gjerj's smile froze on his face. He suddenly felt a little hurt, and didn't know what to say.

"Hahaha …" His buddies at the side burst into laughter.

Mag couldn't help but chuckle. It was true that Amy liked to play with little girls and big sisters, but her answer was a little too straightforward.

"Maybe she will this time. Bye, Mag, Little Boss." Gjerj collected himself and regained his confidence. "I'm going to bring food to your sister-in-law. It's my treat next time," he said to Harrison and the others.

"Go ahead. But I think from tomorrow on, you'll have to line up to buy food for your sister-in-law every day," Harrison said with a smile, waving his hand.

The fatty in cyan nodded. "I agree."

"How nice it would be if we could eat all kinds of delicious food at home without going out," the fatty in red sighed as he watched Gjerj carefully walk out with the fried rice.

"Your family can't afford a chef like Mag," the fatty in green teased.

The fatty in red shook his head. "No. I mean, if Boss can find someone to bring food to our house, I'll be happy to pay a little more."