Su Muli stretched his neck, wanting to see the situation in the house, but was stopped by Ji Baifeng.

"Do you want to be so mysterious?"

Su Muli smiled coincidentally, although he said this, he still took the black silk scarf, tied it to his eyes, and put his hand on Ji Baifeng's hand with confidence.

I noticed that I was walking up the stairs step by step, and when I stepped into the room, I smelled a fragrance.

"Can I open my eyes?"

There was a hint of joy in her tone, and she couldn't wait to see what was going on in the room.

Ji Baifeng took the initiative to walk behind her, gently untied the silk scarf on her face, and the whole picture of the room came into view.

On the first floor, there are six tables, scattered in the room, with a messy aesthetic, each with a pot of purple flowers on top of it, which is used to adjust the scenery inside the room, and the original counter has now been replaced by a transparent table.

Standing outside, you can clearly see the scene inside, the private room on the second floor is equipped with sandalwood, you can smell it when you stay at the door, and there is a strong aroma inside.

This is the design of an old restaurant, and retro carvings can be seen everywhere, which is lifelike.

Su Muli saw the second floor from the first floor, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you so much."

Su Muli looked at the masters who came over for repairs and took the initiative to hand over a few taels of silver, but the master didn't dare to accept it.

"The girl really solved the wrong person and lost this son, and she usually stared at it at night, and she always had to tell us that everything was too small, that is, these carvings upstairs were carved by the son one by one."

The master pointed to the carvings embroidered on it, and each knife used full force to reach the point where it is now lifelike.

Su Muli glanced at the people in front of him with some surprise, but they didn't know that he could bring so many surprises every time.

"Is the lady satisfied?"

Ji Baifeng has been busy day and night these days, just to wait for her praise today.

"I originally wanted to ask you why the corners of your eyes are a little more blue now, it turns out that you secretly came here at night."

Su Muli now looked at the bruises in the corners of his eyes, and he was only left feeling distressed.

"Oh, it's better to come early than to come by chance, but now it's good, you've finished decorating here."

Song Qingjie is still dressed in the same dark clothes as before, coming in from the door, holding a white folding fan, which has never changed.

"Now, I don't need to inform you of anything, you just smell the smell and come by yourself, do you have any opinions?"

Su Muli pointed to the scenes in the room with a little smugness.

She had emphasized that some of the decorations here should not be as rigid as in the past, but should be more serious about modernity.

Song Qingjie is also very face-saving, he watched it in the room, and when he saw a certain place, he nodded with satisfaction and gave a positive look.

"Wait until next time, if my restaurant needs to be decorated, I will definitely ask you to give me a reference."

Song Qingjie's words undoubtedly show that he recognizes the decoration in the house.

"You're just joking, you've been in the restaurant business for so many years, and I'm just scratching the surface and can compare with you."

Su Muli didn't take this matter to heart, and took the initiative to write a plaque and hang it in the prison outside to recruit chefs with excellent cooking skills.

The most important thing for opening a restaurant is the familiar taste.

"To be honest, I've seen countless restaurants here, and you're the only one who makes me feel like I'm under competitive pressure."

The praise in Song Qingjie's words was also unstingy.

It's really because of this Su Muli can always have a surprising effect.

"I'm a little embarrassed to compliment me like that."

Su Muli had some redness on her cheeks.

"I heard that you still have a lot of fields in your family, and now that you are here, what is the business of your family?"

Song Qingjie is a businessman, and there is a hint of him in his words, after all, most of the vegetables in his restaurant are from Su Muli's hands.

"You can rest assured that I have already handed over this matter to the two slaves next to me, as well as my brother to do."

After Su Muli handed over the matter to these three people, he was relieved of one hundred and ten thousand.

"In this way, there will be no worries, the best is the best, but there is one thing I want to remind you, you have just come here to do business, and it is inevitable that business will not be good."

Song Qingjie had already seen this street when he came, and the business on it was not in a slump.

"I naturally know about this matter, only by making word of mouth can I slowly attract popularity, and I am not in a hurry."

Su Muli smiled and shook his head, now that the kitchen is empty, there is really an endless stream of guests, and it is too busy.

"Well, I'm here to celebrate today, and if there's anything I can do to help, just let me know."

Song Qingjie took a brief look and already had an idea in his heart.

After giving some more advice, he got up and took his leave.

The advertisements that were posted were quickly filled with applicants.

"When I was before, but I have been working in the restaurant for more than ten years, but the business of the restaurant is sluggish, and now he has nowhere to live."

A chubby cook walked in, dressed in shabby clothes, with a decadent energy that he had never encountered.

"Then do you know why the restaurant business is sluggish?"

Su Muli looked at the person in front of him and asked formally.

"I also thought about it in the end, and I think it's because the boss is too scathing, and that's it, there are still people who are worried about my craftsmanship."

After a few words, Su Muli already understood that the person in front of him was full of enthusiasm, but he didn't know how to cook.

"Otherwise, if you have any good dishes, go to the back and make some for us, and we will try them too."

Su Muli watched him boldly make an invitation, the most important one now depends on your ability.

When the fat master heard about it, he went directly to the kitchen, but after a while, a braised carp and vinegared pork ribs were already made and served on the table.

Su Muli watched directly from the outside the whole process, this boss's craftsmanship is very skillful, and he is also very detailed when putting materials.

Before it was brought to the table, I had already smelled the aroma coming from outside, and what this fat master said was true, and I tasted it gently, and the taste was really good.

"Well, my craftsmanship is very famous in the local area, but since the last time the restaurant closed down, it has been rumored that my craftsmanship is not good."