Chapter 1199: The boss really has a dragon fetish

"Connie, this is your room, the boss has prepared a set of toiletries for you, put them in the bathroom, yours is blue." Mia took Connie into the room and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Connie said, her eyes completely drawn to the furnishings and warm dΓ©cor of the room.

The comfy bed, the beautiful dresser, and the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the plaza allow the stars to shine through the windows when the curtains are opened.

"This house is simply amazing!" Connie exclaimed, leaning gently on the bed, feeling the soft silk quilt slowly wrapping her, the warm and soft feeling was so comfortable.

After sleeping in the open for half a month, I finally had a place to stay, but I didn't expect it to be so comfortable.

Mia looked at Connie lying on the bed, a smile appeared on her face, the first time she lay on the big bed in the room, she was the same as Connie, she felt that she could lie in bed for a lifetime, because it was so comfortable.

After feeling the softness and warmth on the bed for a while, Connie reluctantly got up to wash, and when she entered the bathroom, she was slightly startled to see the two faucets.

"The boss really has a dragon fetish, and he even installed a faucet in the staff dormitory......," Connie muttered, then unscrewed the faucet, picked up a handful of warm water and splashed it on his face, revealing a big smile, "I will also install faucets at home in the future, it's so convenient......"

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"Anyway, how many days has the Maimi Restaurant been closed? Why do I feel like a hundred years have passed? ”

"It's not been closed for seven or eight days, is Boss Mai inflated? The store was not opened, and it was not open for more than ten days. ”

"Brother, you count...... Did you learn from a PE teacher? ”

"Don't say it, our physical education teacher was our math teacher's husband at the beginning, and he took our math teacher's class every day, and he didn't go to the playground, so he gave us math lessons, and then half of the class almost didn't graduate."

Early in the morning, there was a long queue at the entrance of McMie's restaurant, and many people came earlier than the cleaners, looking at the notice on the door that had been removed, and felt relieved.

At half past six, the cleaners also came to the door of Maimi's restaurant on time, and they didn't eat the preserved egg and lean porridge made by Boss Mai for two days, and they felt a lot colder when they swept the floor.

The bell rang softly, the door opened, Mia walked out with a cauldron in both hands, Barbara and the others walked out with a large bowl, and McGonagall walked at the end with a large spoon and a billboard.

"Boss Mai, you said yesterday that a new product will be released today, is it out?" Harrison, who was at the front of the line, asked curiously.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, could it be that Boss Mai asked for leave to develop new products in the past few days? If there is a new delicacy that can soothe the stomach that has been waiting for a few days, then this is a pigeon release for no reason, and forget it.

"The notice says so." McGonagall laughed as she hung the billboard on the door, carrying a spoon towards the bucket whose lid had been lifted.

"Today's new product: chopped pepper fish head! Only: Available at noon and evening. ”

The crowd looked at the notice, and one of the people in front of the line read it aloud.

"Chop the head of the fish with pepper? Sounds like a spicy fish again, huh? ”

"Shouldn't the fish head be thrown away? Why can it be made into a dish? Is it really delicious? ”

"For me, who likes to eat fish, I am very much looking forward to this new dish, and the meat near the fish head is super tender!"

The guests in line immediately talked about it, and they were infinitely reverie about the new products.

McGonagall just smiled at this, and didn't give any answers, delicious things can only be experienced by tasting them in person, and talking too much about them can easily make people think of superfluous associations.

The steaming porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork is scooped into a large bowl and handed to the hands of the cleaners with cold hands and feet, and the simple smiles on their faces will improve their mood.

With Mia's help, more than 30 bowls of preserved egg and lean porridge were quickly distributed to the hands of the cleaners, who held large bowls and sat on the steps to suck and drink hot porridge, and the throats of the regular customers who came to line up early in the morning couldn't help but roll.

"Boss Mai, why don't you sell me a bowl of preserved egg and lean porridge in this pot, watching others eat this early morning, and I didn't eat enough last night, who can stand it." A regular customer looked at McGonagall with a wistful expression.

"Yes, Boss Mai, you see how early we came, let's let everyone eat hot porridge first, we are all old customers, we can eat standing up." Other guests also followed Ying He Dao, in winter, a bowl of hot porridge is simply better than everything, although most of them are characters with heads and faces, but this will be completely unsophisticated.

This breakfast dish of preserved egg and lean pork porridge was just launched by Maimi Restaurant a few days ago, and it is only available for breakfast, because the fried dough sticks and soy milk are too delicious, so not many people have tried this new breakfast dish that has just been launched.

However, the guests in the queue were cold and hungry, and when they looked at the hot porridge and smelled the tempting aroma, their stomachs began to rumble, and they realized that this breakfast may have been greatly underestimated by them.

"Business hours haven't arrived yet, and this is a porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork for them, so I can't sell it to you." McGonagall shook her head, there was no room for negotiation, and she was a little puzzled: "Besides, there is still an hour before business hours, you can come back to line up later, why come to line up early in the morning, so that you will be the one who will suffer the loss if you queue earlier and earlier every day in the future." ”

"Boss Mai, don't you have to blame, I go to work at eight o'clock, in order to eat a breakfast you made and then go to work, if you come late, you have to be late for work." A young girl coughed dryly twice, a little grumbling.

"Yes, we want to come late, but if we come later, the position in front will be occupied, Boss Mai, the more famous you are, the more difficult it will be for us guests, and it will be tears when we talk too much." The other guests nodded their heads, who didn't want to sleep more in their warm bed, not because they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to catch up with this breakfast.

Most of the people who come early have to go to work to open a store, and of course, there are also those who come early because they haven't eaten the food at the Maimi restaurant for three days.

McGonagall looked at everyone, but she was a little unhappy in her heart, it was not easy to queue up so long in advance in this winter.

Everyone looked at McGonagall, wondering if McGonagall would have made them breakfast or something in advance because she was moved.

McGonagall thought for a moment and said; "In this way, I will make a rule that I will not accept queues half an hour before the start of business in the future, even if the guests who come to line up early, they can only be half an hour in advance at most."