Chapter 2212

McGonagall was filled with emotion when he opened the door of Saipan tavern, which had been closed for several days.

When I came to Luodu that day and bought this shop, I also wanted to make Saiban pub the best pub in Luodu.

And now he just wants to find someone to take over the dish, and go natural and unrestrained by himself.

You see, it's always so easy for adults to give up.

However, the booming Romo street is in its second spring, and McGonagall, who holds half of the street in his hand, has made a lot of profits.

"Master!" Before they could sit down, Mara had already run through the door and said hello to the crowd. She came up to MEG and said, "I've learned how to make a pig's tongue in cold sauce!"

"Really?" MEG laughed.

"Well, I made one yesterday. The young lady said it was delicious and could be sold." Marla nodded her head, her face full of confidence.

"I happen to have pig tongue here. You can make one now and I'll try it." MEG leads Marla straight into the kitchen and takes a pig tongue out of the refrigerator.

There are many standards for delicious food. There are differences between Effie's and MEG's.

Mara's cooking talent is not bad, daily practice is also diligent, but whether the dishes can meet his requirements remains to be verified.

"All right!" Marla took off her apron from one side, tied it on, washed her hands again, and began to make a salad pig tongue.

MEG was standing at the kitchen door, watching Marla's familiar movements and nodding slightly. It seemed that she was still working hard these days.

It was a relief to MEG.

Learning to cook may be a passion at the beginning, but the most difficult thing is to stick to it for a long time.

Mara's attitude towards cooking, at least, is serious.

Pig tongue pot stew, McGonagall looked at the leisure of Mara asked with a smile: "cooking is a frequent practice, when the boss? Are you ready? "

"To be the boss?" Marla blinked, shook her head and said, "no, I can't learn this."

"Is Saipan going to reopen? There are many drinkers asking these days. " Effie came in and said with a smile.

"I think our lady can." Marla immediately throws the pot and looks at Effie for help.

"I came here today to ask Miss Effie if she would like to take over the Saipan pub." McGonagall said, smiling at Effie.

He didn't really feel at ease to give Mara the Saipan tavern.

But Effie is different. She's a veteran and a smart woman.

Effie stopped, looked into McGonagall's eyes, and asked seriously, "are you really not going to open this pub?"

"From the beginning, it was an interesting tavern. It was an accident that guests liked it. Now there are more important things for me to do, so this tavern can only be managed by more suitable people." MEG looked at Effie. "Like Miss Effie."

"No, it's no accident that the Saipan tavern is popular." Effie shook his head. "Mr. Hades, you are a professional. No matter the positioning and decoration of the store, or the wine making and cooking, you are all above other pubs in lodu. No matter who takes over, you can't do as well as you."

MEG smiles, noncommittal.

But Effie is telling the truth, no matter who takes over Saipan pub, with Maotai and whisky in hand, it can make him stay in the top pub sequence.

But that's all.

It's hard to reach a new high.

This is also Meg's appreciation of Effie, a good vision.

"But there must be something more important for you to do, so the Saipan tavern can only be the one abandoned." Effie looks a little regretful. Although she is within her psychological expectation, she still feels a little heartache at the thought that she can't continue to eat in the future.

"Miss Effie doesn't have to have too much pressure because of this. After all, Titan tavern is also very busy now. If I can't bear the pressure of both taverns at the same time, I can find someone else." McGonagall comforted, feeling as if he was asking too much.

Effie looked at McGonagall, took a deep breath, as if determined, and said, "I'd like to take over the Saipan tavern."

MEG was a little surprised, but there was a smile on his face.

"You give too much. I think few people can refuse it." Effie said naturally.

According to McGonagall's previous commitment, if Effie is willing to take over Saipan tavern, he will get 30% of the shares.

With the current development of Saipan tavern, this is a huge reward.

And MEG will be responsible for the source of the drinks, Effie needs to be responsible for the coordination and management of the pub, which is not difficult for her.

Saiban tavern's reputation has been established. What she has to do is to keep the popularity and keep the tavern prosperous.

"In that case, let's sign the agreement directly." McGonagall took a contract from the counter and handed it directly to Effie.

Effie looked at the contract carefully, with a slightly queer expression, and looked up at McGonagall: "are you so sure I'll take over?"

"I think people are always more accurate." Meg said with a smile.

Effie readily signed the contract, McGonagall also signed his name.

From now on, after the ice cream shop, MEG has another shop that will make money.

This is the so-called income after sleep. If you don't do anything, you will have a steady stream of money.

Comfortable!

The contract was signed, and Effie was his own man.

MEG kept her for dinner and cooked in the kitchen.

Marla was watching the pig's tongue in the pot, watching MEG cook, and said, "by the way, master, the commander Vicky who you asked me to wait for is really here."

"Is the opera house open?" McGonagall asked casually.

"Well, it's open. Last night's performance was very successful. Half of the people in the opera house were seated, and the response was very good." Marla nodded, looking excited about the opera house. "I'm going to practice this afternoon."

"You want to learn opera, too?" McGonagall asked in surprise.

"I... I just learn to play..." Marla was a little guilty, her eyes were blurred, and she didn't dare to look at MEG.

"It's right to have your own hobbies. There's nothing to be embarrassed about." Meg said with a smile, guessing the little girl's mind.

Hearing McGonagall's words, Mara's eyes lit up again, nodded her head and said, "opera is really fun. All those opera actors are talented people. They sing very well. I love it."

"Well, after lunch, I'm going to see one. Is there an afternoon one?"

"Yes, there are few people in the afternoon, and the ticket price is 20% off." Marla nodded.

McGonagall laughs but doesn't speak. He is curious about the surprise that the opera troupe, which performed in the small open-air theater before, will bring to him after moving into the opera house.