Inside the Settlement Lobby

All of An Qing's family members and Xiao Nanfeng sat around the round table, ready to discuss how to run a hot pot restaurant.

They thought that it was necessary for Xiao Nanfeng to discuss together, so they called him over.

"Erniu, let's talk about it first, after all, the hot pot is what you came up with."

Ye Mingxuan said.

"Brother-in-law, our restaurant has been converted into a hot pot, and it needs to be reorganized, you listen to me slowly..."

This time, An Lianggong consciously brought a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, so An Qing took the brush and drew while talking.

How to operate, how to manage accounts, how to serve customers, with their own experience as simple as possible, have been said.

After all, these ancient people may not understand the business terminology of the 21st century.

She even put a hot pot exclusive table, a variety of soup pots, a variety of spoons and so on... It's all drawn.

She also designed a private room on the second floor, after all, some people think of themselves as noble and do not want to sit in the lobby with ordinary people, at this time, the private room will work, and the fee will naturally be slightly higher than in the lobby.

They listened to An Qing for as long as she spoke, and even Xiao Nanfeng looked at her several times.

Old man An and Li glanced at each other, and a smile appeared on both of their mouths, this girl has the right idea, although she owes eight hundred taels of foreign debt, but there is finally hope for the future!

In the end, An Qing proposed to change the charging method to pay first and then serve.

"Erniu, wouldn't it be good to pay the silver first and then eat?"

Lee asked.

"Mother, you want to. When we eat hot pot, the dishes are scattered and numerous. Let's pay first, the guests can rest assured, and we can also rest assured to serve other guests, right?

Besides, our hot pot is unprecedented, and we must learn to innovate.

At that time, in addition to the kitchen can serve food, let's make two small carts, put some other snacks and other things on them, and then push them around the lobby, so as to attract customers to continue to consume. ”

An Qing patiently explained.

"Well, what Erniu said makes sense. That's it, I'll get someone to build everything tomorrow, and then we'll put the restaurant in order. ”

Ye Mingxuan very much agreed with An Qing's plan, he looked at the little sister-in-law in front of him, and felt that she had changed a lot overnight.

He also knew about An Qing's injury, and he heard that there was no breath for a while, and after she was carried home, he didn't visit her because of his identity.

He felt quite guilty in his heart, but when he saw her appear in his restaurant safe and sound, he didn't think much about it.

He didn't believe in ghosts, he preferred to believe that maybe she had a talent for it.

An Lianggong saw that An Qing had finished drawing, and reached out to put away the drawing paper she had drawn.

Who knew that Ye Mingxuan was one step faster than him.

"Daddy, it's mine!"

An Lianggong pointed to the drawing paper and said.

"What do you want it for?"

Ye Mingxuan folded it as he spoke, and then carefully put it into his sleeve.

"I'm holding the collection, daddy, do you want to collect it too?"

An Lianggong said with a pout.

"I'm going to find someone to build these things tomorrow, and I'm going to show people how it goes."

Ye Mingxuan said with a weak heart.

In fact, he just wanted to collect it himself, and he was really embarrassed to be said so directly by his son.

"That daddy has let people read it, remember to bring it back to me."

An Lianggong demanded.