As night fell, Mag and Effie got to know each other as easily as they could, and handed her the key, thus entrusting the Saipan Tavern to her.
The family took advantage of the darkness and went straight back to the City of Chaos.
"Miss, from now on you will be the owner of the two best taverns in Luodu City. You are so awesome!" Mara looked at Effie and said with admiration.
Fortunately, the master chose Miss in the end, otherwise she wouldn't know how to be the boss.
"He will be even busier in the future, and the leisurely life will be gone." Effie sighed quietly, "He is feeling comfortable. His wife and children are warm on the bed, and it is not too late to get up again."
"It's okay, Miss, I will try my best to help!" Mara said, rubbing her hands.
"Okay, then starting tomorrow, you can practice a hundred cold pig ears a day and sell them in our Titan Tavern."
"Ah?" Mara was stunned, "Didn't Master say that imperfect pig ears cannot be sold?"
"This matter is actually relative. For Saipan Tavern, perfect pig ears are suitable for guests to eat with wine." Effie smiled and shook her head, "But for Titan Tavern, even if it is not so perfect The cold pig ears are enough to overwhelm the snacks we offer now, so it’s perfect.”
"That's right...but..." Mara thought thoughtfully.
"Your master asked you to practice a thousand pig ears before you can become a master. Do you know how many pigs need to sacrifice their lives to make a thousand pig ears? If you don't sell them, will you eat a thousand pig ears by yourself?" Effie asked. He rolled his eyes.
"Sell!" Ma La said firmly. She didn't want to eat a thousand pig ears, but just thinking about it made her feel terrible.
However, she still asked curiously: "Miss, how many pigs will have to sacrifice their lives?"
"Idiot, of course it's a thousand."
…
Maimi's Restaurant was open for one day and closed for another day, leaving the diners extremely resentful.
Fortunately, it was a day off according to regulations, but on the contrary, early the next morning, there was already a long queue outside the restaurant.
Most people come for breakfast, and a small number of people come for the Little Mermaid picture book.
Mag got up early and wrote on a small blackboard to hang on the door. As soon as he opened the door, he met a pair of eyes that glowed with resentment in the darkness.
"It's so early." Mag was a little surprised. He hung the small blackboard on the door, stepped back and stood in the warm heating range, and said with a smile: "Cool it."
"Cold...cold!" Harrison, standing in the front row, said with chattering teeth.
"It doesn't matter. You can get through it if you endure it. In comparison, it's really warm in the restaurant." Mag smiled and then closed the door.
Guests:? ? ?
Not long after, the restaurant door reopened, and Mag walked out carrying a large vat, and also took two stacks of disposable cups. He looked at Harrison and said with a smile: "Come on, I'll leave you with the task of distributing the ginger soup to everyone." Here you go, warm up before eating."
"Boss Mai has given me warmth. This is the first time." Harrison looked surprised.
The guests were also curious about what was in the steaming vat.
Mag handed a large spoon to Harrison's hand and patted his shoulder, "Leave it to you."
"Promise to complete the task." Harrison smiled.
Mag closed the door again and entered the restaurant. Harrison shouted to the two young men, and together with him, he served everyone a small cup of steaming red ginger soup and distributed it to everyone.
The hot ginger soup was put in a paper cup, and it was warm when held in the hand, allowing the hands that had been frozen for a long time to regain consciousness.
"It smells so good. Is it Tangtang?" A little girl held the cup in both hands and sniffed it gently, full of curiosity.
"Maybe Boss Mai added sweet sugar to it." The little girl's father smiled, blew on the hot air, and then took a sip.
The ginger soup is slightly sweet and spicy, but it does not feel very exciting in the mouth. Instead, it feels quite warm. It swirls in the mouth and then slides down the throat and into the stomach.
A warm feeling stretched out from the throat and penetrated into the stomach, and then it was like a small glowing fire ball was stuffed into the stomach, and the body suddenly became warm.
"It tastes good!" The man's eyes lit up and he took two more sips.
He drank the small cup of ginger soup quickly, and a few beads of sweat appeared on his nose and forehead. He felt that his whole body was warm, and it was warm from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom.
The chill of early spring was completely dispelled, and everyone became comfortable.
Gulu~Gulu~
The sound of drinking soup sounded one after another, and everyone's experience was quite similar.
After a cup of ginger soup, the whole person becomes warm, and the cold is no longer unbearable.
"It's so hot! It feels like eating this cup of soup is almost like sitting in a restaurant."
"As expected of Boss Mai! He can make ginger soup so delicious."
"Suddenly I was a little touched...Boss Mai is indeed a good boss."
Everyone was talking and exclaiming about the magic of this ginger soup.
"It tastes great. Can I have another glass?" The little girl finished the ginger soup in small sips, looked up at the man and asked.
"This..." The man looked hesitantly at Harrison, who was holding the spoon in front of him.
Harrison was pouring ginger soup for hundreds of people. His tired hands were no longer his own. He scooped the last bit of ginger soup from the bottom of the pot into a cup and was about to taste it, when he happened to hear the little girl's words.
He glanced at the cup in his hand, then at the little girl, smiled, stepped forward and handed over the cup that he had not yet drank from, "Here, kid, I'll give you this cup too."
The little girl did not reach out to take it, but looked at Harrison and asked: "Then uncle, are you gone?"
"It doesn't matter, uncle was full from smelling it just now, and it's warming up now." Harrison smiled.
The little girl looked up at her father with a look of inquiry.
"You can drink it yourself. After working so hard for so long, she has had a drink, which is almost enough." The man said quickly, smiling and touching the little girl's head.
"Kids, you're right to drink more. You won't get sick when you're warm." Harrison smiled and put the cup into the little girl's hand, then returned to his seat.
"Thank you, uncle." The little girl smiled sweetly.
"You're welcome." Harrison waved his hand.
The cold morning in early spring was warmed by a cup of ginger soup.
The hearts of the foodies were stirred by the small blackboard hanging on the door.
Today’s new products: Pasta: Red Oil Chaoshou (spicy!) New dish: Spicy Chicken!
Following the launch of shaved noodles and soup dumplings the day before yesterday, Boss Mai has launched two new dishes today!
"What a guy! Boss Mai is simply more productive than a sow!" Harrison couldn't help but marvel.
"This is a victory for those who have a heavy breakfast taste! Starting today, you can finally eat something with a heavy taste in the morning!"
Some people were overjoyed when they saw the red oil copying hand.
