Chapter 388: Maybe You Can Slow It Down?
"Huh?"
Dix, who originally thought that the matter was almost settled, looked at McGonagall and Amy, who spoke at the same time, with some puzzlement, their tone and voice were extremely resolute, and there was no intention of negotiating.
"I'm going to invite the children to my house at noon tomorrow, and I've already told them about it, so I can't do it." Amy, who had been a little sleepy, suddenly woke up, looked at Dix and shook her head seriously.
"Mr. McGonagall, this matter is about the City Lord's Mansion......" Dix looked at McGonagall, intending to talk to McGonagall directly, bypassing the little girl.
"I'm sorry, I've promised my daughter about this, and I'm going to hold a party for her and the children tomorrow at noon, and there will be no change in this matter." McGonagall smiled and shook her head, interrupting Dix's words directly, and gently placed her hand on Amy's head, without the slightest intention of negotiating.
Dix looked at McGonagall a little absurdly, for the sake of a children's party, he actually refused the request of the City Lord's Mansion to charter the venue? And this is a restaurant named by the lord of the castle himself, and even the location is determined in the name of the lord of the castle, so he refused without even thinking about it.
"Father, you're so nice!" Amy rubbed McGonagall's palm and stuck out her little tongue at Dix, very happy.
"This boss is really good to his daughter, but if I had such a lovely daughter...... I guess I'll be spoiled like this. Dix looked at McGonagall, who was smiling but not negotiable, and thought to himself a little helplessly.
After a moment's hesitation, Dix's expression became solemn, and he said seriously: "Mr. McGonagall, this matter should not have been told to you in advance, but the city lord only chose your restaurant by name, so I hope you can still think about it again." Tomorrow's noon charter is not a private act of the castle lord, but the desire to hold the first boundary meeting between dragons and demons in Mr. McGonagall's restaurant, I can't reveal too many more details, but this matter should be known to Mr. McGonagall for the improvement of the restaurant's reputation and status.
The children's party can be held later or postponed to the evening, and such an opportunity is only once, and it may not happen again if it is missed. ”
"It's actually for the purpose of the talks between the two sides?" McGonagall raised her eyebrows, Dragon Island and the demon's territory are close, although they are separated by the endless sea, but there is still frequent friction, this meeting does not need to guess what it is for, but I didn't expect the city lord's thinking to be so out-of-the-box, and directly chose a restaurant as a place for the meeting.
Is this an intention to use food to maintain world peace? McGonagall suddenly felt a little stressed.
"Father......" Amy listened to Dix's words and looked up at McGonagall, the little expression on her face a little tangled, as if she understood Dix's words.
"I'm sorry, but what I promised to my children must be done, this is what I ask of myself as a father, so the party must be held tomorrow at noon." McGonagall smiled and stroked Amy's hair, looked at Dix with a sincere expression and said, "If Lord Mayor doesn't mind, maybe we can delay the meeting until the evening a little, but I have a few requests, if the Lord can print it, then our restaurant can provide a charter service." 1. The evening charter time starts at five o'clock and ends at nine o'clock at the latest, and closes at the o'clock; 2. The charter fee is 3,000 gold coins, including double wages for employees working overtime on rest days, and all food consumption that night; 3. The city lord's mansion should ensure the safety of the restaurant, and if the restaurant is damaged during the meal, the original price will be compensated. Finally, I have a small request, because the restaurant has many customers, and there is no expansion plan for the time being, so I want to put a few tables on the right side of the restaurant entrance near the wall, can this land be sold or leased to the restaurant to use the right to use the restaurant? ”
Dix's mouth opened wider and wider, and he looked at McGonagall like he was looking at a madman.
This guy actually asked the City Lord's Mansion to delay the meeting between the dragon clan and the demon, and the reason was just because the little girl of his family wanted to party with the children! What arrogance and self-confidence! What a madman!
Even if it is delayed until the evening, if you want him to provide a charter service, you have to agree to several conditions of him first.
Race talks are hard to talk about, a meeting lasts all day normally, and McGonagall only gave four hours, and at that point someone was about to shut down.
And the charter fee is even more lion's mouth, 3000 gold coins! If it was a private reservation in Ducasse, the cost would be negotiable, but how could the city lord agree to such a high price in such a small restaurant?
Finally, there was an additional condition that the vacant space in front of the restaurant was expanded to become part of the restaurant.
Dicks didn't know what words to use to describe his current mood, it was complicated and difficult to describe anyway.
Who gave this restaurateur the courage to make such a request?
"I only have these conditions, Lord Dix can go back and discuss with the city lord, if there is nothing else, I will take my daughter to sleep." McGonagall smiled and politely began to see off the guests.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with these conditions, and if it weren't for the new tasks issued by the system, he wouldn't have bothered to work overtime on weekends.
Maintaining world peace is not a matter of interest to McGonagall, much less than making Amy happy.
"Okay, I'll relay Mr. McGonagall's exact words to the lord of the castle and let him decide, excuse me." Dix nodded, didn't say anything more, turned and opened the door and went out.
"Father, you are too good, you are too good to Xiaomi." Amy looked up at McGonagall, her little mouth curled, her eyes were a little red, and her little face was full of emotion.
"Father only has one millet, of course he has to be good to you, who and everything is not as important as you, so, don't cry your nose, I like to see Xiaomi laughing, the cutest, the most beautiful." McGonagall leaned over and picked up Amy, looked at the sensible little one, and said with a smile.
"Uh-huh." Amy nodded, smiled again, gently leaned on McGonagall's shoulder, then kissed him on the cheek, straightened up again, looked at McGonagall and said seriously: "Millet also has only one father, so in the future, you must be good to your father, and no one is allowed to bully your father." ”
"Okay, let's go to bed, and we'll have to inform Jessica and Teacher Luna tomorrow morning." McGonagall smiled and reached out to scratch Amy's little nose, hugging the little one, as if holding the whole world, her heart warmed.