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Chapter 97 Mysterious Stationery

When you are immersed in something and forget the time, it means you really like it. Just like Chen Chong, who is practicing fish at this time, almost all the fish in the iron basin is used up, and it becomes a translucent object as thin as a cicada's wings.

Clang... Clang...

He reached out and grabbed the iron basin twice. When his nails touched the bottom of the basin, a crisp sound rang out. Chen Chong looked up and found that the basin was empty.

"I bought more than five kilograms of fish this afternoon."

There was no choice but to put down the kitchen knife and pour all the cut fish fillets into the pot and cook them.

Although these fish are not good cooking ingredients, they are still edible, and for black cats, this is a big meal, enough to eat for several days!

The black cat had already smelled the fish when Chen Chong took out the fish, but the appearance of Chen Chong holding the kitchen knife left a serious mental shadow on it, so he kept squatting quietly on the window without making any noise to disturb him.

Split the cooked fish into a small plate and serve it to the black cat, and seal the remaining ones with plastic wrap and put them in the freezer.

"Since I promised you that I would give you fish, I will not break my promise." Chen Chong said righteously.

To be honest, if he hadn't learned the black cat's voice with "animal listening technique" today, he would have forgotten this matter. Fortunately, everything could be remedied and would not affect the issue of integrity.

Buzz...

The cell phone on the table vibrated, and the phone name of a 'table and chair supplier' was displayed on the screen.

Chen Chong answered the phone and walked out of the restaurant without saying a word. He saw a small truck pulling goods parked near the road at the end of the Food Street, and several workers stood below.

"Here!" he shouted and waved his hand.

When the driver heard the sound, the driver raised his hand to respond, then jumped out of the car and organized the workers to start unloading the goods. The tables and chairs were nothing special, and the styles were the same as other tables and chairs in the restaurant.

Open the new window and spray it with air cleaner inside. There was no smell of cement mortar. Each of the filling and leveling areas was almost done and could be put into use.

The only drawback is that although the two storefronts have been opened, various lines are still used independently. Chen Chong thought of taking the time to find someone to change it, and then installing two air conditioners, one in the front hall and one in the kitchen. Otherwise, working in the kitchen on such a hot day would definitely drain the moisture in the body.

As for the open space outside the restaurant, because the air conditioner cannot be installed, I can only think of other ways, such as making a movable sunshade like Fatty Li.

"Boss, it's done." The driver should be the leader of the team. Seeing that the workers were placing the tables and chairs neatly, they immediately found Chen Chong who was smoking at the door.

Chen Chong nodded, walked into the restaurant and reached out to knock on the table. Finally, in the driver's laughter, he paid the remaining money to the other party.

He knew what the driver was laughing at, didn’t he just think he was an amateur? But what did it matter? Anyway, it seems that the tables and chairs are not obviously loose, and the paint color is quite even, which is worthy of the low price...

"well.."

Chen Chong sighed. He rented a storefront two days ago and almost emptied all his assets, while the money for buying tables and chairs was still profitable in the past two days.

"If the speed of serving is not solved in one day, the number of guests received every day will always be stuck at the same critical value. Over time, the guests will make a judgment on how much food there is left in the restaurant, whether they still have a chance to eat it, etc. Although this can reduce unnecessary complaints and feelings of loss, in the long run, it will not be of any benefit to the development of the restaurant, and may even lead to customer loss."

Imagine a guest who comes to queue up every day but cannot eat the food he wants every day. What would he think? He may persevere at the beginning, but over time, this sense of expectation may slowly turn into a disgust. This has nothing to do with the taste of the food, it is purely psychological resistance.

"This problem must be solved as soon as possible." Chen Chong put out the cigarette butts and opened the [Doom Game], new news appeared.

[Congratulations on completing the normal task and receiving a piece of "Mysterious Poster". The reward has been deposited in the prop warehouse, so you can go to check it out.]

"Huh."

Chen Chong was shocked and suspicious. He thought the reward would be some kind of dish, but he never thought it would be something else. This is novel.

Entering the prop warehouse, there was indeed an additional thing like an envelope in the small grid next to the pickled fish recipe. I thought about it and selected it, but there was no relevant introduction or use description, and there was only a simple collection option.

Be silent for a moment and choose to collect it.

I closed my eyes and waited for half a minute, but there was no dizziness in my head, which means that the "Mysterious Poster" does not belong to the memory reward. But the problem is that there is no strange thing on the table in front of me.

Click...

Suddenly, the sound of paper folding came from his pocket. He reached in and touched it, and when he took it out, there was already a kraft envelope in his hand.

The surface of the envelope is very clean, and the seal is simply folded in half, not a tight fit, as if it has been removed or has not been glued at all.

Open the envelope and there is a very small map inside. There is no annotation or name on the map. I only have a small black dot somewhere.

"hiss.."

Before Chen Chong could understand, his fingertips suddenly hurt, and then a very small drop of blood dropped onto the map, and then a little red dot slowly formed at a certain location. What's even more strange is that the wound on his fingertips disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Can't you ask me to find the small black dots on the map?" Chen Chong's face looked strange. No matter how you look at it, the newly emerging small red dots should represent him. "So what does this small black dot represent?"

My heart beat for no reason, and a curious feeling arose, as if I was about to explore some treasure that was forgotten by the world!

"This is a mission reward, it should be a surprise." Chen Chong breathed a sigh of relief after carefully putting away the letter paper.

The "treasure exploration" is not in a hurry. When the ordinary task is completed, the doom value is close to 3,000. As long as the business ends tonight, the "doom mission" can be started.

Although this task is strange and dangerous, the rewards it can receive are too amazing. He must try to complete it to see if there is any possibility of getting unexpected gains when turning the "life and death turntable". It is best to solve the current problems of the restaurant.

This is the case with the earthen clay pot I obtained last time. It uses its anti-aging ability to accelerate fermentation to perfectly solve the fermentation time of legendary bean paste, which makes all dishes in the restaurant that need bean paste have a qualitative leap!

"Boss Chen, we are here."

Zhou Fei and Wang Xiongxin trotted to the restaurant. First, they looked at the newly added tables and chairs next door, and then they didn't need Chen Chong's instructions to arrange the tissues and trash cans neatly.

Chen Chong moved his body, and the arrival of these two people also indicates that the dinner time was coming.
Chapter completed!
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