"Sure enough, all the world's otaku like takeout......" McGonagall couldn't help but smile and shook her head, although he used to eat most of the food by himself, but occasionally he would order takeout once or twice.

However, in order to prevent the blade from being sent because the address of the takeaway list was leaked, he generally does not go to Weibo to complain when ordering takeout.

Moreover, due to the delay of the general takeaway, there will be some gaps in the taste between the taste and the taste of the freshly cooked food in the restaurant, so it is unfair to evaluate it in this way.

Although he usually has a poisonous tongue, he still disdains to use this kind of thing to evaluate the quality of the restaurant, after all, he is still lazy in the final analysis, which is why he doesn't like to eat takeout.

Moreover, modern takeaway mainly relies on the immediacy of information exchange, whether it is a phone call or a direct order on various takeaway software, the transaction is reached after the buyer and seller communicate.

The technological level of Nolan Continent is not so high, this problem should not be solved in the short term, and he has no idea of expanding the takeaway business recently, the increase in the number of consumers entering the store is currently the most important, and the task of 1,000 people entering the store to consume is imminent.

"If you really want to deliver food, those unemployed and down-and-out knights are good candidates for delivery guys, they have their own transportation, and they are generally familiar with the streets of Chaos City." As she entered the kitchen, McGonagall muttered softly.

The noon busyness of the restaurant lasted almost until the end of business hours, and McGonagall calmly refused the requests of the few guests who had just entered the restaurant, the meat sandwich was already sold out, and he was indeed a little tired.

"Whew." McGonagall closed the door, let out a long breath, and sat down in a chair beside her.

"Father, we sold a total of 96 meat buns and 24 Yangzhou fried rice at noon today, and received 432 gold coins." Amy walked over with the ugly duckling in her arms and looked at McGonagall happily.

"So much." McGonagall was a little surprised, too.

The turnover at noon is more than 400 gold coins, the net profit after deducting the cost of ingredients is also more than 200 gold coins, there is also a net income of more than 100 gold coins in the morning, and the business hours of four hours in the evening, as long as the number of meat sandwich buns can keep up, the income is estimated to be doubled.

And what makes McGonagall even happier is that the number of new guests at noon today has reached 40, and this growth rate allows him to see the possibility of rising to 1000 in 15 days, and now it is 215/1000.

"Yes, my father's rainbow fried rice and pork buns are so delicious, they can't help but want to eat them." Amy nodded, squatted down and put the ugly duckling on the ground, walked over to McGonagall, and said softly, "Father, millet will give you a beating on the back, you have worked hard." ”

Amy tiptoed to help him beat his shoulders and back with her small fists, because he was still small, so it was a little difficult, but she still tried very hard to give him a good back.

McGonagall smiled and threw her shoulders down, enjoying her daughter's little fist thumping on the back, although she was a little poisonous in front of others, but Amy was still the well-behaved and sensible daughter in front of him.

As for the poisonous tongue, it seems to be genetic, and there is no way to do this kind of thing, so I can only let those guests bear a little more.

"Okay, if Xiaomi knocks on the back, I won't have to work hard." McGonagall laughed and picked up Amy, sat on her lap, and reached out to pinch her little face, which was soft and tender.

After the food has improved in the past few days, Amy's face has become more and more ruddy and crystalline, and she changes into new clothes every day, bathes and washes her hair frequently, and the wild child who often runs around in a tattered linen dress has now completely become a little princess.

However, becoming a little princess will be followed by the prying eyes of all kinds of ill-intentioned guys, so McGonagall decides to start some basic anti-deception education for Amy, otherwise what will happen if her simple and cute girl is abducted by someone else one day.

Crassus came again at noon today, but at that time there were a lot of people dining in the restaurant, McGonagall was busy cooking and entertaining guests, and Amy was busy collecting money, so he sat in a daze for more than an hour, and failed to have a few words with their father and daughter, and finally silently ate two bowls of Yangzhou fried rice, and was invited out of the restaurant again by McGonagall on the grounds that business hours were over.

Of course, McGonagall did it on purpose, this guy wanted to take Amy to the big pit in the mage tower, but he had a big opinion, and he insisted on coming to the door after he explicitly refused, and it was already very good that McGonagall didn't directly put him on the blacklist.

"Xiaomi, the next question your father asks you, and what he said to you, you have to think clearly before answering, and then take everything I said to heart, okay?" McGonagall looked at Amy and smiled.

"Hmm." Amy nodded obediently, but looked at McGonagall a little puzzled, what was her father going to say, her expression was so serious, so serious.

"If a stranger told you that he wanted to take you to something delicious, what would you say?" McGonagall asked, looking into Amy's eyes.

"Okay!" Amy's eyes lit up suddenly, and she clapped her little hand.

McGonagall's face was black, the answer was not wrong at all, the foodie had no resistance to delicious things at all, but he still shook his head with a straight face and said with a serious face: "That's not right, Xiaomi, you have to remember that strangers won't really take you to eat delicious things, and besides, is there anything more delicious than what your father made?" ”

"That's right! My father's cooking was the best. Amy nodded, struggled for a while, and said, "Then the next time someone tells me this, I'll let him eat in our restaurant, so that I can charge him money for food." ”

"This solution is really invincible!" McGonagall raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help but want to praise Amy, probably the teacher didn't expect this kind of operation, and then asked, "Second question, if someone tells you that they want to take you to have fun......"

"Good! Okay! Amy immediately nodded happily, with an expression of wanting to leave now.

"No, no, that's not the answer." McGonagall hurriedly shook her head, it seems that she has been in the restaurant almost all day, and Amy, who is active at an active age, still wants to go out and play, but this problem is very critical, otherwise it will be too easy to be abducted.

McGonagall looked at Amy and said seriously, "If it's okay to play with other children or Teacher Luna, but other strangers say they want to take you out to play, or show you something fun and interesting, then you must say no, because the most fun and interesting things are all in my father's place, and they are all lying to you." ”