"You... who are you? Where is my little baby Clara? I... I tell you, she is the most beautiful and best woman in the world... You... don't stop me from going home... "Pasa staggered over, said seriously, and then fell into the woman's arms.
"Deadly..." A shy smile appeared on the woman's face. The wooden slipper in her hand just lightly patted his buttocks, and then she helped Pasha into the house.
"Sit down, I'll boil some water for you to wash your feet." Clara put Pasa on the bed and said.
"Boss Hades, you will not deceive me! A man drinks until he is 70% drunk and acts until you cry!" Pasha opened his eyes and took a look, praising in his heart.
"Father, are you secretly glancing at mother?" A little head came over, and then two more little heads came over.
"Shh, father brought you delicious food." Pasha took out the peanuts and candies that Boss Mai packed for him and handed them to the three children.
"Okay!" The three children took the bags and happily went to the side to eat.
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Mag closed the door and ended the business day.
No one can find Qiao Xiu now, but the net has been cast out, and the sea is full of fishermen. As long as he still wants to run out and cause trouble, he will be caught sooner or later.
Based on his understanding of Qiao Xiu, he had painstakingly done so many things. Seeing that the situation in Nolan Continent had become so dangerous, how could he just let it go? So now he just had to wait for him to jump out or come to him.
Mag turned off the light outside the door and was about to go upstairs. When he turned around, he found Irina and two little guys sitting neatly behind a table looking at him.
"What? Do you want a midnight snack?" Mag said with a smile. He thought they had fallen asleep.
"If you want a late-night snack... of course that's okay." Amy nodded her head without thinking.
"The hot pot is pretty good," Irina said.
Annie nodded her head.
"Meow meow." The ugly duckling also stood up from the chair nearby and voiced his approval.
"Okay, I'll prepare the ingredients and let's have hot pot." Mag walked towards the kitchen with a smile.
"By the way, mother, aren't we talking to father about how to improve the tavern business?" Amy turned to look at Irina, blinked and asked.
"It doesn't matter, eating hot pot won't affect our conversation." Irina said with a slight smile.
"Oh." Amy nodded thoughtfully, her two short legs dangled in the air, and suddenly jumped to the ground. She ran to the kitchen door and looked at Mag who was preparing the ingredients and said: "Father, I want to Eat fried dough sticks, which are the kind of fried dough sticks that are cooked in a hot pot."
"Okay, but it will take a while to make the fried dough sticks, so you have to wait a while." Mag agreed.
"Well, don't worry, father is so kind." Amy nodded, ran to move a small bench and sat at the door of the kitchen, talking to Mag with cute words.
Because the little guy always has new ideas for three meals, and may want to eat fried dough sticks, soy milk, durian pizza at any time... So Mag has prepared some small portions of semi-finished products in the refrigerator, such as the dough needed to make fried dough sticks, and kneads it into The long and thin strips can be fried directly by heating the oil pan.
Not long after, a mandarin duck pot was placed on the table. Mag came out with two large trays of hot pot ingredients, which filled the entire table, including a large plate of golden fried dough sticks.
Amy reached out and pinched a piece of fried dough stick, put it to her mouth, blew on it, and then took a bite.
The fried dough sticks that had just been taken out of the pan were so fragrant and crispy that the corners of the little guy's mouth unconsciously turned up, and he was overflowing with happiness.
Mag helped Irina throw a plate of various fungi into the clear soup pot. This was her favorite way to eat them.
The thick bone broth has turned into mushroom soup, and the taste has been improved to a new level. Drinking the soup directly is the ultimate delicious experience, making the originally bland clear soup pot rich in flavor, in line with her personal taste.
Irina took a piece of beef roll and cooked it in the clear soup pot. She looked at Mag who was adding red soup to her dipping dish and said, "Is this what your tavern plans to do?"
"How is it?" Mag tasted his dipping dish with chopsticks and nodded with satisfaction.
"There are no customers every day, so we have nothing to do." Amy swallowed the fried dough sticks in her mouth and looked at Mag seriously, "We can't just be lazy like this, so, what are we going to do? How can we have more customers and make more money?"
Mag knew that in the little guy's heart, making more small money must be a more important purpose. He was very pleased that the little guy had such a realistic understanding of making money at a young age. At least he didn't have to worry about her being short of money in the future.
Of course, the little guy with a billionaire will definitely not need to worry about money in this life.
Of course, making money is just a hobby.
However, this coincides with what Mag is going to do next. The tavern mission has already begun. Now on the third day of opening, the Saipan Tavern is still having a small time in the small circle of the Ministry of War. Although it is open, it has only opened from two thousand The copper coins have increased to more than 10,000, but the popularity is still in the pitiful single digits.
Oh, by the way, the gentleman just now gave the Saipan Tavern a little more popularity after drinking Maotai, but it still didn't break through single digits.
"Where's today's turnover?" Irina stretched out her hand and looked at Mag with a smile.
"Here." Mag's expression froze slightly, thinking of her proud look at the door just now, but she still obediently took out all of tonight's sales from her purse and gave it to Irina.
"Do you have any plans?" Irina accepted the money and put it in her hand. Her smile became brighter and she looked at Mag and asked.
Being able to make Maimi's restaurant the number one restaurant in the city of chaos, gain countless loyal customers, and fill the queue every day, Mag's marketing methods must not stop there.
"As the saying goes, the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. As a tavern, if you want good business, good wine is the key." Mag said.
"Do you want Amy to sit at the door and have a drink?" Irina frowned slightly. Mag has used this trick many times in Maimi's restaurant.
"How is that possible? Children can't drink." Mag waved his hand quickly.
"That?"
"The aroma of Maotai liquor is irresistible to every drinker, so starting tomorrow, I will pour a glass of Maotai liquor and place it at the door of the pub, locked with an iron cage, to attract passing guests and surrounding residents. "Mag said with a smile.
"Your idea..." Irina thought for a while and nodded in agreement, "Wonderful!"
"However, if there are more customers, you may have to work harder, because the tavern will only be open for a month, and I don't plan to recruit new employees for the time being." Mag said hesitantly.
"It doesn't matter, I can handle it by collecting the money." Irina waved her hand calmly.
"I can be cute and greet the guests." Amy blew on the hairy belly that Mag had just permed for her, pouting her little lips and looking cute.
"I can be responsible for serving the food." Annie said, gesturing with her hands.
