On the third day of August, the restaurant has been decorated.
"Master song, please see if there is any problem." Said the master craftsman.
Looking at the spacious and bright restaurant, song Xintong nodded with satisfaction. The big round tables were also well done. They were painted with a thin layer of transparent paint, which was very even. The sunlight fell on them from the window, reflecting a faint light.
Song Xintong also opened a small window to sell bittern. The window is made of the bought glass. The transparency is just right, so you can see the interior furnishings clearly. There is a small window beside it, which is specially for people to queue up to buy.
Next to the door is the location of the shopkeeper. The table is very big, and the wall behind it is specially used to hang food brands.
On the other side of the wall near the yard, song Xintong asked the craftsmen to draw a painting. At sunset, the farmers came back to the village with hoes on their shoulders. They met each other and talked happily and loved each other. The peaceful atmosphere of the Tian family came home late.
Why draw such a picture?
Because it's too much investment to buy paintings. It's not necessary to be mediocre and elegant in this kind of snack bar. It's better to ask craftsmen to draw a painting like this. Although the painting is not very good, it just shows the quiet life of the farmers, and it costs less than a few hundred yuan.
"Very good. Thank you, masters." Song Xintong asked Daya to settle the accounts for the craftsmen. The construction period was very short, but there were many people. It cost 12 liang of wages.
The leading craftsman took over the silver, but he didn't leave in a hurry. "Last time I heard from the master song that there was a Zhuangzi rebuilt?"
"Yes." Song Xintong almost forgot about it. "I've already told Zhuangtou that you can go there when you have time, and all the materials are ready."
The craftsman said, "we are free any day. It's better to have tomorrow. Tomorrow is a good day. It's better to start the market. If Chuang Tzu of Song Dynasty wants to produce more, he'd better choose a good day."
Song Xintong nodded, "when is tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow is the hour."
"That's fine." Song Xintong wants to let Daya go to inform him later, "it takes less than half an hour to drive a horse in that place. If the masters don't mind, they can live in Chuang Tzu."
"It's very kind of you. It's not very convenient to walk around every day." The craftsman said, "since we live there and have three meals a day, we'll do the work according to the salary for food and housing."
The craftsman said, "let's go back and pack up first. Later, we'll go and have a look at the place. We can do it tomorrow."
"Yes, Shifu, when is convenient for you? I'll let Daya take you there."
"It's still cooler in the afternoon."
Song Xintong nodded: "OK, I'll meet you at the gate."
After the craftsmen left, song Xintong and Daya said, "later, you go to the grain shop of Mr. Jiang's house to buy some rice noodles. All of a sudden, it's gone. I don't know if Liu Zhuangtou can entertain you."
"Maidservant can go to inform them first." Daya said, "it's only three quarters of an hour to drive the horse back and forth."
"That's OK. It's convenient to buy food there. If it's not convenient, we'll send it here." Song Xintong has never been a harsh person. As long as she works hard for her, she can eat meat, and everyone can eat meat.
After Daya left, song Xintong sat on the bench and took a rest. After a short rest, he thought of how the twins had disappeared. He cried out: "Dabao, Xiaobao, where are you hiding?"
The twins in the kitchen yard ran out, their hands were wet, "sister, do you call us?"
"What are you doing?" Song Xintong looked at their wet hands, "playing with water?"
"No Dabao and Xiaobao immediately straightened their backs. Since the incident of catching Yuanyang on the lake in the Jiang family last time, they were beaten by sister Pang when they got home. They also wrote a review of 500 words, which made them very sad. Now they dare not play in water.
"Why is it wet?" Song Xintong didn't believe it.
"My brother wrestled. I got water in the bucket to wash his hands." Said Dabao.
"Yes? Come here, let me see where I fell? " Song Xintong looks at Xiaobao. Xiaobao comes over quickly and shows his hands. As expected, he finds a scratch on his wrist.
Song Xintong looked at the wound of the skin, "where's the foot?"
"It's not on the feet. Here it is." Xiao Bao said pitifully.
Song Xintong blew to the wound, "does it hurt?"
Xiaobao holding song Xintong, intimately said: "don't hurt sister."
"Don't hold me. It's warm." Song Xintong picked up the fan on the table and gave them a fan. "They all said don't run on a hot day. You see, you two have become a big fire again."
Dabao wiped the sweat on his face. Although he was already wearing a thin shirt, it was still hot. "It's so hot here. It's not as cool as in the village."
Taohua village is just next to the exit of the valley. The cool wind in the mountain blows out, so it doesn't feel so hot. In addition to the sun is still so drying people, simply do not feel too much heat.
"Calm and cool." Song Xintong said with a fan.
Xiaobao took a suspicious look at Song Xintong: "sister, you've been shouting hot."
"Sister has a lot of meat. Of course she's afraid of heat."
Dabao said: "sister is not fat, sister is just a little big belly."
"Well, that's good." Song Xintong fanned them. Suddenly, two voices came from outside: "are you in there, master?"
Song Xintong looked at the door of the restaurant and saw Wang Xiaozhu and Zhang Dazhu carefully looking in, "why did you come so early?"
Wang Xiaozhu said: "when the uncle who worked came home and said that you had finished the work here, we wanted to come and help clean the inn earlier."
"You live with the craftsmen?"
Wang Xiaozhu nodded, "we are all from the same village. We all rent in the small courtyard in the west of the city."
It turned out that I was afraid that my work would be lost, so I came to the station earlier.
Song Xintong smile, also did not tear down, "come just in time, just worry about not find labor, you two will be a good cleaning on the ground."
"Well Zhang Dazhu and Wang Xiaozhu ran to the back yard, one with a broom, the other with a water basin and rag began to clean the table, from top to bottom, slowly cleaned up, both of them are used to work, but also hardworking and willing to work, soon they can clean the whole restaurant.
Song Xintong took a brush to write a recruitment paper and pasted it on the wall outside the restaurant. There were many people in the past, and they could see it as long as they passed by.
The shopkeepers in the neighborhood are all able to recognize the characters. Seeing the recruitment list, they all gathered around them: "are you the owner of the new restaurant?"
Song Xintong answered: "yes."
"When will it open?"
Song Xintong said loudly, "it's not ready yet. When it's ready to open, everyone can come and have a taste. At that time, we will have a discount."
"Good." The shops nearby are not restaurants, so they are willing to come and hold a show.