"System, can I swear at people?" Mag looked at the two modified designs that could even be directly upgraded to holographic projections, and the quotation was directly 100 gold coins, and 200 gold coins jumped up. Why don't you just buy a new one?"
"Host, please respect yourself. Insulting this system may trigger a hidden mission." The system said seriously.
"Okay, I bought a watch last year, and it looks good." Mag nodded, and glanced at the upgraded holographic projection, which can perform various dances. , hesitated for a while, and said silently: "Upgrade to the first-level package."
The most important thing now is to save money. Amy is still in the novelty stage for this music box. She hasn't 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's voice sounded.
Mag glanced at the empty counter where the music box was originally placed. Anyway, the system will be fully charged, and I don’t bother to wait here anymore. First, I scooped up the ugly duckling in my hand, and then slowly picked up Amy, one step at a time. He walked slowly upstairs.
The little guy fell into a deep sleep, and Mag was reluctant to wake her up. After putting the two little guys on the bed, she went downstairs to turn off the lights.
Before turning off the lights after washing, Mag stood by the crib, looking at Amy who was sleeping soundly, with a smile on his face.
Unexpectedly, I will have such a delicate and lovely little daughter, and this time travel that should have been punished has become so beautiful all of a sudden, and I have many beautiful expectations and visions for the future life, starting from the restaurant, slowly Slowly integrate into this chaotic city, into this multi-ethnic world.
Mag got up early the next day. He only started preparing the ingredients for a busy day. Only when he became a restaurant owner himself did he know how long in advance the restaurant serving breakfast needs to start preparations. He directly omitted the link of buying fresh ingredients.
Today's business is even better than yesterday. The fact that Roujiamo can lose weight has been spread by word of mouth, so today there are several waves of fat customers who come in teams.
The largest group came from eight rich ladies. Their figures were even more exaggerated than Harrison and the others. When they sat down, Mag was a little worried that the chairs would collapse. Fortunately, the ten gold coins customized by the system One of the chairs is relatively firm.
Later, after eating the Roujiamo, the scene was even more chaotic with demons dancing. The mouths of the guests next to him were not closed. Mag didn't dare to look too much, and his eyes were a little hot.
"Boss Mai, I see the countdown to rest day 1 written on the sign at the door. Does it mean that your restaurant will be closed tomorrow?" In the evening, a customer took the Roujiamo and looked at Mag and asked.
"Yes, the restaurant will be open for six days and will be closed for one day. Today is just the sixth day of opening, so it will be closed tomorrow." Mag smiled and nodded. This is the first time he has explained it today.
"Well, I still want to bring my wife and children over to eat tomorrow." The customer was a little disappointed when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he tried to persuade Mag: "You said that your restaurant's business is so good, if you don't open it for a day, you should lose money. How much is it, and if some customers come to the restaurant tomorrow and the door is not open, they may not come next time. Look at their restaurants, but they are open all year round. You make us very uncomfortable. .”
"Yes, Boss Mai, I can't eat other people's food after eating the delicious food you cooked. I won't starve to death if I don't have to eat all day tomorrow."
"Boss Mai, we have so many regular customers coming every day. Your business will last for a long time. You can't go fishing for three days and spend two days drying the net. Isn't this torturing us?"
The guests sitting next to him also agreed that they were a bit addicted to food, and they panicked if they didn't eat for a day. Now that they heard that Mag was going to take a day off, they tried every means to make him change his mind, even with a hint of threat.
"If you don't eat for a day, you won't starve to death. This is a rule established 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 shook Shaking his head, he explained the rejection neatly.
The guests looked at each other when they heard the words. What Mag said did not mean to discuss at all. If the owner of an ordinary restaurant asks for leave, he would be trembling, wishing to squat in the restaurant all day long, for fear that the regular customers would run away. How could he be like Mag? So capricious.
However, these days, Mag has strictly followed the restaurant’s business hours. Even if there is a long line of dozens of people outside, the door will not open a 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 let out a long sigh of relief. He could finally rest tomorrow.
He can understand the vision of the guests who want to eat delicious food every day, but compared to playing with Amy, it is nothing for them to eat one day a week, and not having holidays and weekends is already his biggest compromise.
Today's turnover is basically the same as yesterday. This is already the limit of what he and Amy can do. There are less than 300 Roujiamo tasks left, and they can be unlocked after a day's rest.
The power supply of the music box was changed, but Amy didn't notice that the little guy has been humming along for two days, and now he is able to sing the whole song along with the original singer. His musical talent is really not comparable to him.
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"Father, are we going to the academy to see Teacher Luna today?" Amy woke up early the next morning, got out of the cot, climbed onto Mag's bed, and asked excitedly.
It was a rare day that Mag, who hadn't set an alarm clock, opened his eyes in a daze, and just met Amy's big clean and bright eyes. The curtains were opened a little, it should be Amy, and he glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed. It's already eight o'clock, and some days I haven't slept so comfortably.
"Yeah, the restaurant is not open today. We can go out and play all day after breakfast." Mag nodded, sat up, smiled and picked up Amy who was lying on the quilt with both hands, and scratched her The tickle made Amy giggle.
Amy waved her short hand to scratch Mag, and 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 happened above, but the little short legs couldn't see anything at all, so it could only cry aggrievedly below, today He was kicked out of bed every day again.
"Okay, the sun is going to dry your butt, and it's time to go. What kind of skirt do you want to wear today, and what kind of hair do you want to wear?" Mag held Amy and stood up, and asked with a smile .