Since planning to reopen the restaurant, the old machete's youth flew back like a bird, and he consulted with the butcher Chuck and Duchamp, and soon found a suitable house in the area where Iron Horn Lane intersects with the city center.

The money in Duchamp's hand had already been spent, but the refrigerator business of the old family was booming, and Duchamp took the opportunity to take the refrigeration circuit to the old house finch, and settled the cost of the refrigeration circuit with the old house finch, and took away 100,000 meters, so distressed that the old house finch's face was trembling.

Half of the 100,000 mira was used to pay the rent of the hotel, and the other half was used for a little decoration and the purchase of tables, chairs and benches. Because the cost is not much, the decoration style is very simple.

The opening of the hotel is imminent, and it has to be given a good name. The old machete and Chuck racked their brains and argued, and Duchamp suggested on the side: "What do you do with so much effort, just call the old machete restaurant." ”

Chuck rolled on the ground laughing, "Do you know how he got his name, it's the knife that makes him more powerful than me?" Tell you, when he was in Wheat Field Town, his restaurant, but when he saw a stranger, he slaughtered him fiercely, and the people in the town thought his knife was too fast and too dark, so they called him that. Use this name as a signboard, and the guests will not be scared away. ”

Duchamp had another idea: "The key to opening a business is to have a loud and unique name to be remembered." Old machete, what a unique name, our guest, but mercenary, will be scared away? He must have thought, I wanted to see how fast the knives were in this shop, and he walked in curiously. We make the dishes special and exquisite, so that the customers are overjoyed, this comparison, our name will go out, and the business of the restaurant will definitely be hot. ”

When the old machete heard that his name was going to be used as the name of the restaurant, he was so happy that his mouth smiled crookedly.

Duchamp also talked about some classic dishes of Chinese cuisine one by one, and quoted dozens of signature dishes in one go. When the old machete and Chuck heard this, they felt that they were very sure that the hotel would be a blockbuster.

After all, the old machete is a person who has opened a restaurant for decades, and the preparations are in good order, in addition to the existing two chefs (old machete, Duchamp), a red case (Chuck), and two female runners, a dishwasher and two miscellaneous workers, busy trying dishes and making recipes, training staff, making signs, and choosing to open on October 25, very busy.

Early in the morning of the 24th, the old machete was making the final preparations for the opening of the business, when he suddenly saw Duchamp walking in with people, pushing two large boxes with wheels underneath, and said, "Uncle machete, vacate the kitchen clutter in the back and put these two things in." ”

When the old machete saw these two big boxes, he asked strangely, "What is this?"

Duchamp triumphant: "This is a good thing that guarantees that our hotel will be a blockbuster." ”

When the porter withdrew, Duchamp lifted the lid of the large box, and the old machete and Chuck looked into the box and froze. I saw that the big box was full of ice flowers, and there were all kinds of demonic beast meat in it, and the most familiar one was the digging worm.

Chuck asked curiously, "Is this a refrigerator, why is it so big?" ”

Duchamp explained: "This is a freezer for the hotel, the cost is low, the panel is made of ordinary wood, the inside is ordinary shellac, and the middle is a layer of thermal insulation. ”

The old machete reached in and touched the inside of the freezer: "This temperature is good, you can also make ice, you can use it to chill when you make drinks in summer, and our restaurant will have a few more characteristics." ”

Filling up two oversized freezers, Duchamp's space backpack was finally half cleared. The old machete chopped off a large piece of the meat of the digging insects, studied the method with Duchamp, and immediately tried raw frying, stir-frying, oil stewing, barbecue, shabu-shabu, raw slices, etc., only to eat the waiters in the restaurant with their mouths full of oil.

The aroma wafted out of the doors and windows and filled the street. Passers-by smelled it, and they all stopped to look around, looking around for the source of the aroma.

Duchamp had an idea, asked the waiter to bring a plate of barbecue out, distributed it to passers-by to taste, and loudly advertised that it would open tomorrow, and there would be a 20% discount at that time, please come to Yunyun.

In the afternoon, the whole street knew that there was an "old machete restaurant" at the corner of the street that would open tomorrow, and many people smelled the fragrance, their index fingers moved, and their hearts were already moved, thinking that they must taste it tomorrow.

In the restaurant, everyone was busy working, and suddenly the closed door was pushed open, and a richly dressed nobleman walked straight in and ordered, "Which dish here is so fragrant?" Why don't you hurry up and try the next one? He sniffed it again and said, "This is the meat of the digging worm, I didn't expect this kind of small shop to have such good goods, hurry up, give me a dig worm brain to rinse my mouth." ”

The waiter hurriedly ran up to greet him: "Sir, our hotel will only open tomorrow, please come back tomorrow." ”

The nobleman said angrily: "Do you have any eyes, this master personally came to a small shop like yours, and he dared not to accept it." ”

The attendant behind shouted loudly: "This is the lord, the shopkeeper is not in a hurry to come to pay respects." ”

Your Lord! It's such a strange creature.

Duchamp hurriedly stretched his neck from behind the stove and looked over, only to see a fat man with a pot lid and a mustache, gorgeously dressed, with a face like a gourd, small but bright eyes, and a mouth that occupied a large part of the face, and looked like an inexplicable sense of joy. The clothes were embroidered with the family crest of the white polar bird on a dark blue background, and it was indeed the mark of the lord's mansion.

The old machete hurriedly lifted his apron and wiped his hands, ran to the lord, bent down, and bowed his face to the upper of his shoes: "The lord is really frightened to come to a small shop like ours in person, the small shop is shabby, and he has neglected the nobles, as the owner of the shop, I am really ashamed." The dishes ordered by the nobles themselves will be served immediately, and you will be invited to sit down for a while. In a hurry, he even dragged up the honorifics.

The lord, Baron Theresa, was satisfied with the old machete's meticulous respect, and immediately sat down on a throne. The old machete commanded everyone in the shop to do it together, and after a while, a table full of dishes was served, including the brains of the digging insects designated by the lord.

When the lord looked at the dishes on this table, he didn't know two-thirds of them, and he felt more and more that he hadn't come in vain this time. The old machete stood beside him and served, and from time to time he politely introduced this as an oriental dish and that as a southern dish, and the lord nodded his head when he ate it.

After a long time, the lord put down the tableware and commented: "I can't imagine that your newly opened small shop can make such a delicious meal, and there are a few side dishes that suit my taste." ”

The old machete hurriedly said, "Tomorrow is the day when the shop opens, and it will be a great honor if the lord can take the time to come." ”

The lord coughed dryly and said, "The lord doesn't like to be noisy. ”

The old machete hurriedly said: "The second floor of the small shop is not open to the public, and there is a private room in it, which is quite quiet, and it will be the special private room of the lord in the future." ”

When the lord heard this, he was quite satisfied, and said with a dry cough: "Let's see if I am free tomorrow." "Get up and walk out.

The attendant went to settle the bill, but the old machete refused to obey, saying that it had not opened today and that he would definitely not be able to collect money.

The old machete sent the lord away all the way, and immediately jumped up like a spring, and asked all the staff to clean the second floor, move the furniture, and make sure to sort out a private room.