"Of course, it's okay to interrupt appropriately, and it's good for us to have a harmonious relationship." The system is a serious way.

"Speak human words." McGonagall pouted, not eating this set.

"Menu section change package includes: 1 menu section; 5 free new additions; A lifetime warranty card for the quality of the menu, which includes but is not limited to the 16 menus currently owned by the restaurant. The host can also learn about the menu to change the VIP package: 1. Add new dishes for free forever; 2. Menu partition optional; 3. Add pictures to each dish! Only 1998 copper coins! The system replied quickly.

"Add a picture?" McGonagall's eyes lit up, this is a good suggestion, the existing dishes in the restaurant are still very different from the dishes of this world, just looking at the name of the dish, the new guests are confused, if there are pictures, it is much more intuitive, you can save a lot of trouble to explain, and improve efficiency to a certain extent.

"System, will this 1998 be a little too high? If you don't make a discount, 998 is fine. McGonagall raised an eyebrow.

"Host! This is already a shocking discount! Vomiting blood is on sale! Can you even bear to bargain? The system's voice was a little pathetic, and it was a little more aggravated: "Moreover, even if it is discounted, it is 999!" How could it be 998? A copper coin is erased by you like this, which is simply too much! ”

"I said, why are you also a person who sells vegetables and earns hundreds of thousands of dollars a day, is it necessary for a copper coin to make you so excited?" McGonagall raised an eyebrow, sometimes unable to comprehend the extent of the system's greed for money.

"Do you think it's really that profitable to sell vegetables? Host, let me tell you, the most bitter in this industry chain is those of us who grow vegetables. Seeds are best cultivated without money? Don't you need money to build a high-tech greenhouse? Submarine cages don't cost money? Space transport does not cost money?

This sells you ten copper coins and ten peas, and I can only earn one copper coin, and I cultivate ten peas like this, from seed cultivation, planting, and harvesting...... It takes months to complete a round of harvesting, from which high-quality peas are selected for the restaurant.

In order to ensure the freshest quality, the extremely expensive space transfer technology is used to transport the ingredients directly from the place of origin to the host's refrigerator, and each of these copper coins is my hard-earned earning! So, please don't take every copper coin lightly! This is all the hard-earned money of our vegetable farmers! The system said righteously.

McGonagall listened to the system's somewhat excited voice, and almost felt guilty, feeling that she was a profiteer who pressed vegetable farmers, but after thinking about it carefully, she said with a somewhat strange expression: "I said the system...... Although you grow the vegetables, fish, shrimp, chickens and ducks are raised by you, but ...... What kind of vegetable farmer are you, you haven't done it yourself at all, and you're complaining frantically here, I almost believe in your evil. ”

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" The system made a coughing sound, and after a while, he was a little embarrassed and said: "Anyway, the VIP package is 1998 copper coins, selected pictures, optimized partitions, and the menu upgrade has become more high-end and atmospheric, improving the quality of the restaurant and improving the dining experience of guests. ”

"998, not even one more copper coin." McGonagall said categorically, there was no room for negotiation.

“999！ Couldn't be less! The system gritted its teeth and said as if it had made a great concession.

“998。”

“999！” The system still refused to compromise, and said with some annoyance: "Host, you make millions a day by cooking, is it necessary to fight with me here for a copper coin?" And do you know how big the tasks of the VIP package are? Photo shooting and selection, typography, increasing the number of menu pages, everything is covered by me, and you actually bite a copper coin and refuse to put it! ”

"This is all my hard-earned money, I didn't know that it was not easy to get money in my last life, and now I understand that I can make money to support my family, this money still can't be spent casually, so, 998, not more than a copper coin." Macquarie was right.

The system was silent for a while, sighed, and said quietly: "Host, count yourself ruthless!" 998, menu change VIP course to take home! ”

"Very good, system, you can start your show." McGonagall had a happy smile on her face, and although she was only missing a copper coin, she felt like she had made a million.

"You don't have to be too sad, I should be able to scrape together enough money to buy a second physical fitness point after the business ends tomorrow, and I will upgrade the restaurant level tomorrow." McGonagall was relieved.

"Host, you've made a wise choice." Sure enough, the sound of the system suddenly became active again.

"So, are you going to include a menu change package?" McGonagall asked with a smile.

"Ding! The 998 copper coin deduction is successful, and the menu change VIP package has been shipped, and it cannot be returned! The system's chime sounded immediately.

McGonagall shook her head a little helplessly, this system really got into the eyes of money, looked at the several menu templates that appeared in her head, and after opening them all, she chose the most simple, a small picture with a dish name and price, without adding any special effects and descriptions.

"Ding! The menu template is selected successfully, the menu is being customized, and it can be delivered in five minutes! The system prompt sounds.

"Okay." McGonagall nodded, got up and began to wonder where the meeting would be tonight.

Ideally, of course, the roundtable meeting would be more forced, but the rental price of 10,000 copper coins in the system made McGonagall lose interest, and the excessive cost went against his concept of making money.

Standing in the center of the dining room and thinking for a moment, McGonagall arranged the tables in five groups about two meters apart, and set a table at the front for the moderator.

The simple and practical arrangement ensures that each participant has a table, while sitting opposite each other is also very suitable for negotiation, the appropriate distance of two meters can allow each other to have a little space for calm thinking, and the other tables and chairs have been moved to the corner by McGonagall, and the overall look is still very empty and comfortable.

"That should be fine, and hopefully their meeting will be a little more elegant and won't cause any damage to the restaurant." McGonagall clapped her hands, thinking to herself a little worriedly.

One dragon and one demon, these are not good races, and if they don't agree with each other, the restaurant can't stand their toss.

Setting the table, McGonagall went into the kitchen and began to prepare the ingredients for the evening's meeting.

Michael is not a freewheeling city lord, he would choose McMye's Restaurant as the venue for the meeting, and he promised him so many conditions, definitely not just because the grilled fish he made would relieve his daughter's condition, but because he thought that McMy's Restaurant would facilitate the meeting.

And McMille's only has food, McGonagall knows that.

……

As the sun sets, a hundred-meter-long golden dragon slowly glides over the Aden Square, and the sunset falls on its body, reflecting a dazzling golden light, causing the people in the Aden Square to look up and squint, their faces full of surprise.