"Aden Square Food Rankings?" McGra opened the door and glanced at the two middle-aged men in red vests, shook his head, and said, "I'm not interested." After saying that, he closed the door directly.

"Huh?" Alvin and Luther glanced at each other, both of them were a little surprised, generally new restaurants are very keen on food rankings, after all, as long as they enter the top 100 on the list, it is equivalent to an additional advertising opportunity for all diners, which can directly increase turnover.

Of course, it's almost impossible for a new restaurant to make it into the top 100, but there has never been a boss who refuses without even thinking about it.

"Let's go, it seems that this boss is still quite self-aware, if a restaurant that has only been open for more than ten days can be on the list, someone should doubt the authority of our food list." Alvin closed the notebook in his hand and said a little unhappily.

"Don't say it, there is no restaurant in our Aden Square that uses such a large piece of crystal as decoration, maybe people have money." Luther pointed to the floor-to-ceiling glass on the side, a little surprised.

McGonagall is really not interested in the so-called food rankings, which have always been for those who have little opinion and are looking for their own food, and generally the list is not the best and most unique restaurant, but the restaurant with the highest number of diners at a medium consumer price, because only they can have a huge number of votes.

And the real food is often hidden in the restaurants in the middle and lower reaches, and some restaurants will not even appear on the list, they are hidden in some corner of the city, waiting for the guests to dig and discover for themselves.

Of course, the most important thing is that McGonagall is now not worried about the source of customers, instead of welcoming a large number of tourists every day because of the high rankings, he prefers to receive familiar faces who have spending power every day, anyway, there is only so much food he can provide every day, why do you need such a high level of attention?

"Ding! The system has released a new task: please host a dish in the top 30 in this month's Aden Square Food Rankings, and the success of the mission will be rewarded: a Häagen-Dazs ice cream set recipe! Mission Failure Penalty: 10,000 Gold Fine! At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded.

"Wait a minute, system, what did you just say was the mission failure penalty?" McGonagall's footsteps stopped, and she felt as if she had misheard something.

"Failure Penalty for Mission: 10,000 Gold Fine!" The system repeats itself.

"I'm rubbing, system, although I know you like money, but can you not be so obvious! Whose system task failure is fined!! McGonagall couldn't help but roar in her heart, but she still pulled the door open, and said to the two men who turned around and were about to leave with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Wait a minute, I think about it, I'm still a little interested." ”

"Huh?" Alvin and Luther turned to look at McGonagall in confusion.

"Boss, do you mean you're going to participate in the battle for the food rankings in Aden Square this time?" Luther asked.

"yes, do you need to do something?" McGonagall smiled and nodded, thinking that poverty was really the original sin, and she had to bow to the system for the sake of 10,000 gold coins.

Of course, the Hagdas Ice Cream Set is also a little tempting for McGonagall, it is a children's favorite, Amy will definitely love it, and watching the little ones eat ice cream must be cute.

"The top 30 should be easy, right?" McGonagall was also full of confidence in his heart, he didn't believe that there were better dishes to cook in this Aden Square, not to mention the top 30, just in terms of deliciousness, he felt that the top three should be fine.

The two men are of medium height, about forty years old, with bulging small bellies, and it seems that they usually eat a lot, and the red vests on their bodies have a pot and a spoon embroidered on their chests, and a line of words is embroidered on the back: Aden Square Restaurant Association. The one on the left is also carrying a cloth bag in his hand.

"If you want to participate, you need to pay an entry fee of five gold coins first, and then we will add your restaurant to the pre-selection list of this list, and from tomorrow the consumption customers will vote with small votes for ten days, and finally select the 100 restaurants with the highest votes and scores as the selected food in this month's list." Alvin glanced up at the name of the restaurant, flipped through the notebook in his hand and wrote it, and then naturally extended his hand to McGonagall.

"It's as simple as that?" McGonagall didn't rush to pay for it, and asked him to pay five gold coins for the name of the restaurant in her notebook, which was too much.

"Of course not, but the rest of the process will be carried out after the registration fee is collected." Luther smiled.

"Hardware." McGonagall hesitated, but took out five gold coins from her pocket and handed them to Alvin, it seemed that they were very skilled in this process, and they held it once a month, and they could receive a lot of registration fees alone.

"Very good, then this is a special vote for voting, boss, after you check out every time, you can send this ticket to the guest, the guest can use this ticket to evaluate and vote on the restaurant's food, the final voting result is to count the evaluation of all the guests who enter the restaurant to consume, and then give a final cumulative score based on the number of guests and the amount of consumption, so as to get the leaderboard." Luther took out two stacks of small cards five centimeters wide and ten centimeters long from the cloth bag in his hand, and at the same time stretched out his other hand to McGonagall, and said with a smile: "This is a ticket paper with the association's special magic anti-counterfeiting logo, a hundred stacks, a stack of gold coins, boss, how many stacks do you need?" ”

"! There is definitely a chain of interests behind this, a ticket paper costs a copper coin, those restaurants with high customer flow, how can they not spend tens of thousands of dollars on buying tickets, this is not counting the cost of their support, there is no more than ten or two hundred thousand in the top ten on this list, it is estimated that they can't get it, right? McGonagall raised an eyebrow, it seemed that he still thought about the problem too simply, and the merchants of the other world too simple, this kind of trick, they played even more slippery.

"If you want to enter the top 30, how many tickets do you need?" McGonagall asked tentatively.

"The first thirty, this is not certain, if the price of the restaurant's dishes is more expensive, there may be two or three thousand pieces of enough, if it is like a shallot cake of five copper coins, 10,000 pieces are estimated to be difficult to enter the top 100. But if it's your restaurant, I'd suggest you buy less, it's a waste to run out. Luther glanced at McGonagall with some surprise, but he didn't expect this father to look young and forget it when he wasn't interested, and when he was interested, he even wanted to get into the top 30 on the list.

You must know that each of the top 30 in this month's list is more than three years old, and the scale of the restaurant is not small, most of them still have the badge of the Aden Chamber of Commerce at the door, and a small restaurant that has just opened wants to get a piece of the pie from it, which is simply a fool's dream.

"Okay, then get me two thousand first." McGonagall thought for a moment and nodded.