Chapter 92

"System, can I scold people?" Mag looked at the two retrofit designs at the back that could even be upgraded directly to holographic projection, and the price was directly 100 gold coins, 200 gold coins jumped up, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said: "This modification is still Why don't you just buy another one?"

"Host, please respect yourself, insulting this system may trigger a hidden mission." The system said solemnly.

"Okay, I bought a watch last year, and it's pretty nice." Mag nodded, glanced at the upgraded holographic projection, and the four-level package that could perform various dances was indeed a bit tempting, but looking at the price of the two hundred gold coins , hesitated for a while, or silently said: "Upgrade the first-level package."

The most important thing now is to save money, Amy is still in the novelty stage of this music box, and has not even learned the first song, there is no need to upgrade to the holographic mode.

"Ten gold coins have been deducted. The upgrade is in progress. It will be completed in five minutes. After the modification, the battery will be fully charged." The system sounded.

Mag glanced at the empty counter where the music box was originally placed. Anyway, the system would be fully charged, and he was too lazy to wait here. First, he took the ugly duckling in his hand, and then slowly picked up Amy, one step at a time. Walk slowly upstairs.

The little guy slept a little, and Mag didn't want to wake her up. After putting the two little guys on the bed, he went downstairs and turned off the lights.

Before turning off the light after washing, Mag stood beside the cot and looked at Amy who was sleeping with a smile on his face.

I didn't expect that I would have such a delicate and lovely little daughter. After crossing this was supposed to be a punishment, it suddenly became so beautiful, and I also had many beautiful expectations and visions for the future life. Starting from the restaurant, slowly Slowly integrate into this chaotic city and into this multi-racial world.

The next day, Mag woke up early, and it was only a busy day that started with preparing the ingredients. Only when he became a restaurant owner did he know how long in advance a restaurant that serves breakfast needs to start preparing. He still omitted the link of purchasing fresh ingredients.

Today's business is even better than yesterday. The fact that Roujiamo can lose weight has been spread by word of mouth from customers, so today there are several waves of fat customers who have teamed up.

The largest one came in a group of eight wealthy ladies. They were even more exaggerated than Harrison and the others. When they sat down, Mag was a little worried about whether the chair would collapse directly. Fortunately, the system customized ten gold coins. A chair is still relatively sturdy.

Later, the scene after eating Roujiamo was even more violent. The open mouth of the guest next to him never closed, and Mag didn't dare to look at it, and his eyes were a bit hot.

"Boss Mai, I saw the countdown to the rest day 1 written on the sign at the door. Could it be that your restaurant will not be open tomorrow?" In the evening, a customer took the Roujiamo, looked at Mag and asked.

"Yes, the restaurant will be closed for six days and will be closed for one day. Today happens to be the sixth day, so it will be closed tomorrow." Mag nodded with a smile. This is the first time he has explained it today.

"So, I still want to bring my wife and children to eat tomorrow." The guest was a little disappointed when he heard the words, and after thinking about it, he tried to convince Mag: "You said that your restaurant's business is so good, you should lose if you don't open for a day. How much is it, and if some guests come to the restaurant tomorrow and don’t open, maybe they won’t come next time. Look at their restaurants, but they are open all year round. You make us very uncomfortable. ."

"Yeah, Boss Mai, after eating the food you made, I can't eat other people's food. I won't have to eat for a day tomorrow, but I can't starve to death."

"Boss Mai, we have so many regular customers coming every day. Your business will last a long time, but you can't fish for three days and dry the net for two days. Isn't this torturing us?"

The guests sitting next to him followed suit. He was a little addicted to eating. He was so thirsty that he didn't eat for a day. Now that he heard that Mag was going to take a day off, he tried every means to make him change his mind.

Even a little threatening.

"You won't die if you don't eat for one day. This is a rule set before the restaurant opened. Only I can cook the restaurant's dishes, and I have to leave some time to deal with other things, so I can't do it all year round." Mag Shaw Shaking his head, he explained the rejection neatly.

The guests looked at each other in dismay after hearing this. What Mag said did not mean the slightest negotiation. If the owner of a normal restaurant asks for a leave of absence, he would be terrified. Such willful.

However, these days, Mag has strictly followed the restaurant's business hours. Even if there are dozens of people lined up outside, he will not open the door one minute earlier. He refused without hesitation, so saying these words is just a struggle.

After seeing off the last wave of guests, Mag closed the door and breathed a long sigh of relief. He could finally rest tomorrow.

He can understand the vision of the guests wanting to eat delicious food every day, but compared to playing with Amy, they eat less one day a week and it is his biggest compromise.

Today's turnover is basically the same as yesterday. This is the limit that he and Amy can achieve. There are less than 300 Roujiamo tasks left, and they can be unlocked after returning from a day's rest.

The music box was replaced, but Amy didn't find out that the little guy hummed along for two days, and now he can sing the whole song along with the original singer. His musical talent is indeed not comparable to him.

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"Father, today we are going to the academy to see Teacher Luna, right?" The next day, Amy woke up early in the morning, got off the cot, climbed onto Mag's bed, and asked excitedly.

Mag, who didn't set an alarm clock for a rare day, opened his eyes a little confused, just happened to meet Amy's big clean and bright eyes, the curtains were pulled a little, it should be Amy, he glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside, It's already eight o'clock, and some days I haven't slept so well.

"Yeah, the restaurant doesn't need to be open today, we can go out and play all day after breakfast." Mag nodded, sat up, smiled and picked up Amy lying on the quilt with both hands, scratching her Tickling made Amy giggled.

Amy waved her short hand and wanted to scratch Mag. The laughter of the father and daughter echoed in the room.

"Meow~" The ugly duckling jumped back and forth on the ground, and even wanted to stand up on its hind legs, trying to observe what was going on above, but the little short legs couldn't see anything at all, so he had to cry aggrievedly below, today Got kicked out of bed again.

"Okay, the sun is about to dry the buttocks. It's time to go. Which little skirt do you want to wear today and what kind of hair do you want to wear?" Mag hugged Amy and stood up and asked with a smile. .