The door of the restaurant is half open, and the three words "Yiyun Tower" on the lintel are all peeled off.
In a three-story restaurant in such an area, no matter how bad the business is, it won't be like it is now. It's getting dark now, it's dinner time, and other restaurants are crowded with customers, but this one is deserted!
However, seeing this look, it seems to make sense.
A waiter was sitting listlessly at the door. He saw a young man walking slowly and slowly without getting up. He looked at him sideways and asked in a lukewarm tone: "What are you doing?"
Mu Qingyu said: "Aren't you a restaurant?"
"It's a restaurant, what's wrong?"
"Of course you come to a restaurant to eat, but are you here to drink tea?"
The waiter rolled his eyes, put a towel on his shoulder, turned around and walked into the room, saying: "Then come in and eat!"
Do you think this restaurant is too profitable, so you deliberately let this waiter drive away customers?
Mu Qingyu almost laughed in anger.
She walked in.
The tables and chairs inside are messily arranged. There are more than a dozen tables in the lobby on the first floor, which looks quite spacious, but no one is taking care of it. A few tables on the side are still covered with a thin layer of dust.
A shopkeeper was dozing behind the counter. When he saw someone coming, he ignored him and continued dozing.
Mu Qingyu said: "Waiter, why is the business of your restaurant so bad?"
The waiter curled his lips and said: "What's wrong with me? Are you still here?"
He pointed to a table casually: "Sit there, it's wide. You can sit wherever you want, there's plenty of room anyway!"
Mu Qingyu: "..."
After she sat down, the waiter asked: "What do you want to eat?"
"Let's have Lianshui vinegar fish, stir-fried porcelain vegetables, Kung Pao chicken..."
"Can you finish eating so much? These things are not available!"
"What's there?" Mu Qingyu lost her temper. This is a very common dish. Shouldn't it be standard in every restaurant?
The waiter said: "I'll ask!"
Mu Qingyu said: "I will go with you to save you the trouble of running around. I will order whatever I see."
The waiter glanced at her and acquiesced, walking in front, with Mu Qingyu following behind until they reached the kitchen.
There was a cook there, sitting on a chair, nodding his head, and he was also sleeping. There was not a single dish next to him, and there seemed to be no stock.
The waiter shouted: "Zhou Building, someone is coming to eat!"
Chef Zhou Daofu almost jumped up: "What are we going to eat? There aren't that many places to eat nearby? Ask him to go to the side! We have nothing to eat here."
The waiter spread his hands: "You saw it. If you don't have anything to eat, go somewhere else!"
Mu Qingyu's face darkened: "Who's in charge? Where's your boss?"
The waiter curled his lips: "Do you think we have someone in charge here? Our restaurant is where the young boss gets his pocket money. Now that we have no money, no one will come."
Mu Qingyu said: "You all come here!"
"What?"
"Learn the words!"
When they saw that it was a contract for the ownership of the restaurant, the three of them were shocked and woke up from their naps. Mu Qingyu accepted the contract and said, "You three are the only ones in the restaurant now?"
The shopkeeper hurriedly approached and said with a bit of flattery: "This restaurant was making money in the early years. However, later, my wife's uncle came to take charge of it, and the business was not so good. In addition, the young master was studying in Ningyang Academy, and he spent a lot of money.
Sales are so high that people come to withdraw money every three days. The money in the account becomes less and less, and we can no longer afford to buy anything."
The cook also interjected: "More than half a month ago, it was said that the owner had changed and everyone was going to be driven away. Those who found a way out all left. We still have two months of wages that we haven't received yet, and we still have to wait.
I need someone to pay my wages!"
This chapter has been completed!