Jiang Weiwei didn't like every place in the small restaurant.

When he followed Yang Yuying back to the Jin family, he looked at the bedroom where Yang Yuying lives now and felt uncomfortable in every part of his body. He looked at his lady's eyes and tears: "Miss, it's your fault!"

(Jiang Weiwei couldn't accept it at all. Her master lived in such a harsh environment.)

Yang Yuying: “…”

Jin's father and mother came back in the evening. When they came home, they saw Jiang Weiwei and knew that Jiang Weiwei would stay at home for a few days. The two of them had no objection at all. Jiang Weiwei's ability to coax people was absolutely first-class, and in three words, they coaxed the two old men to smile.

In fact, both of them were quite happy that their own girl could make friends like Jiang Weiwei.

Their second girl has been shy since she was a child and has never made any friends. Recently, they have been worried about that incident for several days.

Jiang Weiwei is here, and they will be happy if they can make their daughter happier.

As a result, a few days later, Jin's father and mother suddenly discovered that something seemed to be wrong.

My second daughter seems to like giving gifts to her family.

It's not a valuable thing, but it's very clever.

The first gift this child gave was two five-meter-long landscape scrolls, which painted mountains, flowing water, lush forests, and bamboo.

The Jin family was not very educated and could not tell what the painting was like. But the girl ran to their small restaurant with her paintings. After hanging them on the two walls on the east and west sides, the two of them immediately felt that their small restaurant seemed to be much cooler.

It was the day of summer, the weather was stuffy, the restaurant was relatively small, and the kitchen was open, so the air conditioner was not very useful in order to save money.

Don’t talk about guests on weekdays, they don’t feel a little chest tightness and shortness of breath as soon as they enter the door.

But since the two landscape paintings were hung up, I wonder if it was an illusion, but they looked at them and it seemed as if they suddenly drank a cup of cool spring water on the hot day, which was very comfortable.

This painting looks quite expensive, but the girl personally brought it up and worked hard to hang it and paste it. Can they still say no?

The couple didn't expect how to give a gift, so Miss Jiang changed all the tables and chairs for their restaurant.

It's not replaced, it should be said to be repaired.

Just while he was free, Jiang Weiwei took a tool box and knocked it very easily, and the table and chairs were completely renewed.

This girl probably considered that their restaurant was open all the time and didn't even use paint, and the time was very short, but after someone cleaned it up, the originally ordinary long wooden table changed.

The four corners of the table are wrapped around the table, with patterns carved on it, just simple plum, orchid, chrysanthemum, etc., but at first glance, they are very elegant.

Anyway, Jin's father used to hold the big sea bowl and threw it directly on the table. Now he is careful to put a bowl pad first before putting things in it, and he is very caring.

The doors and windows were changed later.

The sign has also been changed.

In the blink of an eye, the doors and windows were all wrapped in gold and silver threads, which looked very beautiful. The sign was removed and replaced with two particularly beautiful large lanterns.

A series of wind chimes hung on the roof.

Vases were placed on the window.

There is an extra screen at the kitchen door.

They changed all the tableware they used. The ordinary bowls and chopsticks they used before ran into the trash can. The ones they changed felt cute and exquisite just in their hands, and they couldn't let go of them.

One day later, the Jin couple found that their kitchen became shiny. Not to mention the oil, even their rice bowls may not be as clean as the kitchen floor.

"I always thought that only those TVs would show such a beautiful kitchen..."

After the hotel was completely renewed, Chef Gao consciously changed his clothes and put on the white chef's hat, which looked like that.

Jin’s father and mother always feel that the only ones who are incompatible with their own restaurants are the only ones who are incompatible with their own restaurants.

Jin Mother was usually frugal and never bought clothes all year round. This time, she consciously took the old man to the best shopping mall in the next commercial city. She bought a set of clothes each person, and it cost 4,000 yuan in total.

"Oh, four thousand, it took a breath!"

Jin Mother changed into new clothes, turned around and felt so painful. As soon as she entered the hotel door, she immediately closed her mouth.

Now eight tables in the hotel are filled with guests. A table near the window is two girls in their twenties holding their mobile phones and pressing hard against the plate on the table, and there is also a vase on the windowsill.

The most expensive one on the menu is the 76-one serving of snowflake beef, which is a bit of each table, and there are two orders for one table.

After the business was completed all day, the old couple took the bill to the side at night, and they couldn't help but be stunned after the transaction.

"Today, one-third more profit than last month!"

Jin Mu was dumbfounded: "We didn't mention the price of the food, and the customers did not increase!"

Their storefront is located on an antique street behind Hengshi Commercial City. Not far ahead is the antique market, and there is a cultural and entertainment activity center behind it. There are shopping malls and supermarkets in high, middle and low gear, and are one of the most prosperous and lively streets in Hengshi.

The location is good, and the business is still acceptable, especially since the storefront is own and there is no need to pay rent. The chef's salary is the big part of the expenses. A pure profit per month can make about 15,000 yuan.

But looking at it in the past few days, their net profit per month can reach at least 20,000, and 30,000 seems to be possible.

The most important thing is that except for the friend of my daughter, who took the initiative to add some decorations to their hotel, everything else has not changed.

The menu is still the original menu.

The number of guests has not increased for the time being.

The old couple looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.

Chef Gao packed up his things and was about to get off work, but he also said, "We should change our menu. Look at our environment and then look at our service. The price of the food will double. It should be worth 30%? It was sold too cheaply before!"

Father Jin, Mother Jin: “…”

Lao Gao also complained last month that the price of vegetables is expensive, no one orders the expensive vegetables, and the business is not easy to do!

Anyway, no matter what, if the business is good, that is a good thing.

When the two of them went home, they were wondering whether they should give Jiang Weiwei something to express their feelings.

When I opened the door, the room was fragrant and sunny. I changed into snow-white table towels on the dining table, and a cluster of flowers were in full bloom.

Jin Fei was sitting on the sofa in a daze. When she heard the movements of her parents, she jumped up. Her eyes and nose trembled, and she whispered: "Mom, look, your second daughter is almost the eldest daughter of the landlord. No, that must be the empress in the palace!"

In just a few days, Jin Yu's room changed from beginning to end.

The wardrobe is still in use, but the messy clothes are washed clean, folded neatly, and the fragrance is also fragrant.

Replace the bedding with new ones.

The windows are bright and the tables are clean, and flowers are there every day.

"Your daughter is living this little life, tsk!"

It just so happened that Jiang Weiwei came out of the kitchen, and Jin Fei quickly shut up.

"Uncle, auntie is back. Sit down and rest for a while. I made some snacks and fruits. How do you taste it?"

As he said that, Jiang Weiwei walked past them gently with the fruit plate.

Jin Mu looked over the half-open door. Her daughter sat on the lounge chair in front of the bay window, with a blanket on her knees, beautiful black tea on the table, and an unknown cake. She held her math textbook in her hand, and seemed to be reading with all her concentration.

The fruit in Jiang Weiwei's hand was colorful, cut into small pieces that were just right, mixed with a little salad, and placed a fork on it.

When they saw their girl glance at her, Jiang Weiwei skillfully inserted a piece of dragon fruit with a spur and handed it over to feed her daughter.

Then Jiang Weiwei sat down, sat aside with a pen and started writing and painting.

Jin's mother knew that she was sorting out the notes her daughter used to class in the past.

Father Jin: Where did this come from the fairy friend?

Jin Mother frowned: "So Xiaoyu is the same, she is not useless!"

But for some reason, maybe it was because Jiang Weiwei took it for granted that they wanted to say a little bit about their daughter, but they couldn't find a chance.

Yang Yuying was actually in a state of laughter and crying. She really planned to follow the local customs at the beginning.

Although Yang Yuying is not that hardworking, she is not the kind of person who can only wear clothes and eat.

Life is still very convenient in this era, and she definitely has the ability to live independently.

The problem is that Jiang Weiwei needs to get a salary.

As a maid of the Holy Light Society, if she does not do her job well, she will be deducted at the least, and at the worst, her salary will be lost.

Jiang Weiwei's salary is related to her own wealth and life, and she must not be careless.

Now that she is following Yang Yuying, she has to take care of her diet and daily life. Yang Yuying doesn't want to cause trouble for Jiang Weiwei in this little thing. It's not good to be taken care of? Anyone who is taken care of properly will feel comfortable.

But the most important thing now is not whether you feel comfortable or not.

As the countdown was cleared every minute, Yang Yuying put on her clothes and took Jiang Weiwei, who also changed into sportswear, to find...the target along the mission map.

According to the map sign, the two of them went back to the bus once and spent another taxi for fifty-seven yuan. Finally, they rushed to a village called Daijiakou Village and found a strawberry picking garden.

Then the target's cursor is divided into two.

Yang Yuying frowned and had to choose a direction at will, leading Jiang Weiwei over. Not long after walking, she heard the crowds of people in front of her.

Jiang Weiwei stood on the steps next to her and looked at her, "I'm slapping a pig in front."

Yang Yuying should go all the way, pass through the crowd, glance around, and finally fall on a little black piglet tied to the shelf.

There was an old man, and two men in their thirties were sharpening their knives while placing iron basins.

"Son, you know this little piglet in our family. It's just weaned and it's very clean. I'll slaughter it and send it to your future father-in-law..."
To be continued...