Thinking like this, Shen Lu couldn't be too elated.
Even start styling the menu.
After thinking about it, I rejected the paper menu.
Her menu will be updated frequently. For convenience, it is better to have an electronic menu.
After all, the price of ordering dishes must be set very high. There is no such thing as people coming to eat without optical brains. When the time comes, just send the electronic menu to their optical brains.
After randomly looking for a satisfactory template, deleting, modifying and modifying a few dishes, Shen Lu made a preliminary decision on the first version of the menu.
Just as she was happy, she remembered another important thing.
If she focuses on the business in the booth area, there will be one less person cooking in the fast food area.
No, more than one, she must have at least one person to help her, which means there will be two less people.
Looking at it this way, it is imperative to recruit new employees.
But in this terrible weather, even if the recruitment advertisement is put out, no one will apply.
Taking a step back, even if you apply for the job, how will the new employees come to work if there is a strong sandstorm?
If you don’t come to work, how can you work together as a team and improve your cooking skills?
Thinking about it, Shen Lu's face gradually fell.
Alas...
Opening the system mall, Shen Lu looked at the kitchen robot greedily.
A kitchen robot worth one for 200,000 people, the same model as Xiaomant can be upgraded.
Shen Lu looked at his popularity value again. It was less than 100,000, and he couldn't even buy half of it.
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
It would be great if the star coins could be used in the system mall. She could buy 5 little mantises of the same style.
But Shen Lu couldn't suppress his ambition to activate the booth area. After much deliberation, Shen Lu could only reduce the number of reception tables.
8 is changed to 3.
You should be able to handle three tables of guests a day, right?
......
As soon as he got up the next day, Shen Lu saw an abnormal dark red color on the horizon.
In other words, this is what happens when strong sandstorms occur.
Shen Lu felt it was abnormal because she had seen too little. If she had gone through the entire dust season, she would probably get used to it.
When Mr. Wang entered the store today, he staggered a little. After making sure he was safe, he sat down on the ground, took off his helmet and took a deep breath.
"What's wrong?" Shen Lu came over and patted Big Wang on the shoulder, "There was an accident on the road? Are you injured?"
"It was a bit unexpected." Big Wang took the water from Cai Su and took a big sip, "I saw a child suddenly running out and being blown away by the wind."
"How could this happen?" Cai Su frowned, "How could a child come out in this weather?"
Big Wang shook his head, "I don't know. When I got anxious, I jumped up and grabbed the child. I almost got blown away, but luckily I grabbed the pole and saved my life."
As he spoke, he spread his hands, and there were several bloody cuts on his broad palms.
Sang Yue fetched the medical kit at some point and gently placed it next to Big Wang. She sincerely praised: "Big Wang, you are such a good person."
Wang The big man scratched the back of his head and smiled innocently.
Seeing that Mr. Wang was not seriously injured, Shen Lu made way for Cai Su, "Sister Cai, please treat Mr. Wang's wound."
Sang Yue looked at him pleadingly. He asked her, "Can I bandage it?"
"Okay, if you don't know how, just ask Sister Cai." Anyone can do this. After Shen Lu explained, he brought the porridge and removed the iron sheets. She said that she would bring breakfast to Yang Jing today.
Sang Yue looked at Shen Lu's leaving back and pursed her lips.
How could she leave Big Wang behind so easily?
He almost lost his life because he was at work. Shouldn't he treat his wounds personally?
Who lives in the tin house over there in the backyard?
Why can't she go in that greenhouse?
Sang Yue has many questions and puzzles.
But she won’t ask Shen Lu.
She has discovered that Shen Lu is far from being so talkative for the first time. In some things, she is almost cold and ruthless.
Shen Lu walked through the greenhouse, pushed the door open and entered the tin house.
The smell in the room was still very bad. Shen Lu closed his eyes in disgust, "Can't you two clean up the house? It's like a pigsty. If this continues, you will Go out and find a place to live by yourself!”
“Sister, don’t be angry, it’s not because mom is sick. When she gets better, she will definitely clean up, don’t worry,” Liu Yaozu explained quickly.
Liu Qiang coughed lightly, "It's just a little messy, what's the big deal."
"How big is this house in total? Why can't you and Liu Yaozu just clean it up?" Shen Lu really couldn't listen, and instead retorted.
Liu Qiang frowned: "How can a man do housework?"
This is a job for women!
Shen Lu smiled angrily, "What does dad think a man should do?"
"Of course it is to make money to support the family." Liu Qiang said confidently, "Since ancient times, men have been the masters outside and women have been the masters at home. Housework is a woman’s business.”
“Then you and Liu Yaozu made money?” Shen Lu mocked, “Why don’t you do housework if you don’t make money?” Sister, this is just a small problem." Seeing that Shen Lu and Liu Qiang were about to quarrel, Liu Yaozu hurriedly interrupted their conversation, "Sister, are you bringing us breakfast?"
Shen Lu squatted down with the bowl in hand, "There is breakfast, but only mom."
"Why?" Liu Yaozu couldn't control his temper and his voice was a little loud. When he found out, he lowered his tone again, "Sister, You can’t treat one with favoritism, we are also your relatives.”
"I'm just going to favor one thing over another, what can you do?" Shen Lu's big almond-shaped eyes were filled with a sneer, "Things are mine, and I can give them to whomever I want."
Liu Yaozu hid under the quilt I squeezed my hands tightly, but I couldn't say anything, so I had to squeeze out a smile.
"Sister...sister is so naughty."
What the hell are you showing off to?
When he becomes a master in the future, he will have to let Shen Lu kneel down and lick his shoes!
Shen Lu fed Yang Jing a spoonful of porridge. It was also a small bowl of shredded chicken porridge, and he ate it cleanly.
Looking at the empty bowl, Shen Lu looked at Yang Jing with a playful look, but she didn't say anything and walked away with the empty bowl.
As soon as she left, Liu Yaozu immediately launched an attack.
“Drink them all again?!”
“Yang Jing, are you reincarnated as a starving ghost?”
"This is so outrageous. Do you still deserve to be a mother?!"
Liu Qiang said with a sullen face, "Damn Yaozu, do you still look like a mother by doing this?"
Yang Jing is in much better spirits today. Although she can still only lie down, she has no big problem talking.
"What else?" She said softly, just like before, "Don't you two no longer regard me as a mother or a wife? Then why should I think about everything? You?”
Liu Qiang’s frown could kill three flies, “What did you say?”
“The procedure has not been completed yet, but in my heart, I have already done it. Even if you get divorced, Liu Yaozu won't want an incompetent mother like me." Yang Jing's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, dark and gloomy, "So what does it have to do with you?"
It's a little late today, It's so cold, it froze my skull