Chapter 94

"System, can I swear?" McGonagall looked at the two modifications that could even be directly upgraded to holographic projection, and the offer was 100 gold coins and 200 gold coins. He couldn't help but pick his eyebrows and said, "it's better to buy a new one for this modification?"

"Please respect your host. Insulting this system may trigger hidden tasks." The system is serious.

"Well, I bought a watch last year. It looks good." McGonagall nodded and looked at the upgraded holographic projection. The level 4 package that can perform all kinds of dances is really a little exciting. However, looking at the price of 200 gold coins, he hesitated for a while and said silently: "upgrade level 1 package."

Now the most important thing is to save money. Amy is still in a novel stage for this music box. She hasn't even learned the first song. There's no need to upgrade to holographic mode.

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

McGonagall took a look at the empty counter with the music box. Anyway, the system would be fully charged, and he didn't bother to wait here. First, he took the ugly duckling in his hand, then slowly picked up Amy and walked upstairs.

MEG was not willing to wake her up. He put both of them on the bed before he went downstairs to turn off the light.

After washing and turning off the light, MEG stood by the little bed, looking at Amy in deep sleep, with a smile on his face.

I didn't expect that I would have such a delicate and lovely little daughter. It's supposed to be a punishment. I suddenly become so beautiful. I also have a lot of good expectations and visions for my future life. Starting from the restaurant, I slowly integrate into this chaotic city and this multi-ethnic world.

The next day, McGonagall got up early and had a busy day, starting with the preparation of ingredients. When he became the owner of the restaurant, he knew how long it would take for the breakfast restaurant to prepare in advance, and he directly saved the link of purchasing fresh ingredients.

Today's business is even better than yesterday's. The fact that rougamo can lose weight has been passed down by the guests from mouth to mouth, so there are several waves of fat guests coming here today.

The largest group is eight rich ladies, whose size is more exaggerated than Harrison's. when they sit down, McGonagall is a little worried about whether the chair will be directly collapsed. Fortunately, the ten gold coin chair customized by the system is relatively firm.

Later, after eating rougamo, the scene was full of demons. The guests nearby didn't close their mouths when they were open. MEG didn't dare to see more. It was a bit hot eyed.

"Boss Mai, I see that the sign at the door says that the countdown to the rest day is 1. Does it mean that your restaurant will not be open tomorrow?" In the evening, a guest took the rougamo, looked at MEG and asked.

"Yes, the restaurant will be closed for six days. Today is just the sixth day of opening, so it will be closed tomorrow." McGonagall smiles and nods. This is the first time he has explained today.

"Well, I want to bring my wife and children to eat tomorrow." The guest was a little disappointed. After thinking about it, he tried to persuade McGonagall to say, "you said that your restaurant business is so good. How much money should you lose if you don't open it one day? Moreover, if some guests come tomorrow and the restaurant doesn't open, maybe they won't come next time. You see, other people's restaurants are open all year round, which makes us very uncomfortable."

"Yes, boss Mai, after eating your delicious food, I can't eat other people's food any more. If I don't have it tomorrow, I can't starve to death."

"Boss Mai, since so many of our acquaintances come here every day, your business will last for a long time, but you can't fish for three days and bask in the net for two days. Isn't that torture us?"

The guests sitting next to him also followed Ying he's way. They were a little addicted to food and didn't want to eat for a day. Now they heard that Meg was going to take a day off. They tried every means to make him change his mind, even with a sense of threat.

"It's a rule of the restaurant before it opens. I'm the only one who can do the dishes in the restaurant, but I have to leave some time to deal with other things, so I can't do it all year round." MEG shook his head and explained the neat refusal.

The guests looked at each other, but McGonagall didn't mean to discuss what he said. If the owners of the general restaurant took a leave, they would be so nervous that they would squat in the restaurant all day long, for fear that the familiar customers would run away. How could they be so willful as McGonagall.

However, McGonagall strictly abides by the business hours of the restaurant these days. Even if there is a long line of dozens of people outside, he won't open the door one minute earlier. As soon as the business hours arrive, even if there are still a lot of guests who want to order, he doesn't hesitate to refuse. So it's just a struggle to say these words.

Seeing off the last wave of guests, McGonagall closed the door, breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally had a rest tomorrow.

He can understand the guests' vision of eating delicious food every day, but compared with playing with Amy, it's nothing for them to eat less than one day a week. It's his biggest compromise that there are no holidays and weekends.

Today's turnover is basically the same as yesterday's, which is the limit that he and Amy can achieve. There are less than 300 rougamo tasks left. After one day's rest, they can finish unlocking.

The power supply of the music box was changed, but Amy didn't find out. The little guy has been humming along for two days, and now he can sing the whole song with the original singer. His musical talent is really not comparable.

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"Father, today we are going to see Miss Luna in the School Park, right?" The next day, Amy woke up early, got out of bed, climbed onto Meg's bed and asked excitedly.

It's a rare day that McGonagall, who didn't set an alarm clock, opened his eyes a little vaguely, just opposite Amy's big clean and bright eyes. The curtain was opened a little, which should have been Amy's work. After glancing at the alarm clock at the head of the bed, it was already eight o'clock, and some days he didn't sleep so comfortably.

"Yes, the restaurant is not open today. After breakfast, we can go out all day." MEG nodded and sat up, laughing. He picked up Amy lying on the quilt and scratched her. Amy giggled.

Amy waved her little hand and wanted to scratch MEG. Father and daughter's laughter echoed in the room.

"Meow, meow," the ugly duckling hopped back and forth on the ground. He even wanted to stand up with his hind legs and try to observe what happened on the top. But his short legs couldn't see anything at all, so he had to cry wrongly below. Today, he was kicked out of bed again.

"Well, the sun is going to bask in the buttocks. It's time to start. Which skirt do you want to wear and what kind of hair do you want to wear today?" MEG picked Amy up and asked with a smile.