Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Chapter 1588

"Has the construction team found it?" McGonagall walked around the hot pot shop, looking at Rina and asked casually.

"Well, Phyllis introduced me to some very powerful Elven architects. I want to leave the final presentation and finishing work to them. The cost is half cheaper than that of dwarf architects, and I like their design concept better." Rina said with a smile and a nod.

"Very good." McGonagall nodded slightly. There was no doubt about the aesthetic taste of the elves. It was appropriate for them to neutralize the vulgarity brought by the golden main tone of the hot pot shop. Then he said, "then you can arrange the construction as soon as possible. I will ask the grey temple and the city master's office to give you an explanation about the ownership of the shop."

"Well, I will confirm the final plan with them at noon today, and then start the formal construction." Rena nodded, looked at MEG, hesitated a little, and said, "there's one more thing I want to discuss with you."

"You said

"That's it..." Reina grabbed her clothes and hesitated: "these days, I have been experimenting with hot pot seasoning, but when making spicy hot pot seasoning, I found that if there is no pepper, it can't achieve the effect of spicy, and I can't find any spices to replace it in the market, so I want to..."

"It's really hard to find a substitute for Chinese prickly ash. I can provide Chinese prickly ash for you before you find a suitable substitute." Meg said with a smile.

"Thank you." Rena looked happy, but immediately said, "I'll pay the original price."

Such a precious spice as Zanthoxylum bungeanum can't be found in the market. It must be very precious. Naturally, Rina can't take it from MEG.

"Yes." McGonagall nodded. With the scale of Rina's hotpot shop, he really can't afford it.

"System, didn't you say that your pepper is one in a million? Can you dispose of the remaining 9999 pieces of waste at a low price? " Meg said in his heart with a smile.

"Host, according to the principle of this system..."

"I don't care what your principle is. I just want you to follow my principle. As a candidate of Kitchen God, my principle is not to waste a grain or a spice. So, make a price." McGonagall calmly interrupted the system.

"10 coppers 1..."

"OK, ten copper coins a Jin, deal! I believe that the people of the alien world will thank you for letting them eat the cheap and delicious spicy hot pot. " McGonagall said with a smile. It's a snap.

"I..."

"You are right. I also appreciate your awareness of learning to be flexible. If you have money, you can make money. Thank me? It doesn't exist. " McGonagall said briskly.

"OK... OK, it's also one of your tasks to change the diet structure and habits of the different world. It's also a good way to reuse the discarded spices." The system pondered and reluctantly accepted the result.

"If you need, I can provide you with 1000 Jin of Chinese prickly ash first, and each Jin will be calculated with 100 copper coins." MEG looked at Rina and said with a smile.

"100 copper coins..." Rena's eyes brightened, her face looked at McGonagall in disbelief and said: "is it that cheap?! Do you... Do you specially reduce the price for me? "

"If you want hot pot to become a kind of civilian food, controlling the cost of food materials is the most important thing. Naturally, Chinese prickly ash can't be too expensive. It doesn't matter if I suffer a loss. Anyway, the hot pot shop also has my shares." MEG laughed and shook his head.

"Host, wqnmlgb!!! * *" The roar of the system reverberated in Meg's mind.

"To be systematic, we should be civilized, not dirty."

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McGonagall stayed in the new store for a while, then took Hannah to the factory in the north of the city.

"My God! What's this big guy like a giant iron and steel, who can jet? "

"How does this wheel run on its own?"

"Does this loom need no human power at all? It's amazing

Hannah went into the factory like granny Liu went into the Grand View Garden. She felt this and looked at that, but her mouth didn't close.

McGonagall gave her a brief introduction to the principle of the steam engine, the concept of the whole textile factory, and how the workers work together to make the textile more efficient.

"Did you really invent the steam engine?" Coming out of the workshop, Hannah looked at MEG with her eyes shining, her face full of adoration.

"Yes." MEG nodded.

"You are so good! What a genius Hannah exclaimed.

"Standing on the shoulders of our predecessors, we can always let others raise this illusion." MEG shrugged.

But Hannah didn't seem to think much about the meaning of his words. She asked curiously: "are those huge machines really driven by steam? Why does light steam have such great power? "

"Yes, don't underestimate the power of water vapor, they may be able to play a more stable and long-term output than magic, and can be obtained through low price." McGonagall nodded with a smile, satisfied with Hannah's two core questions.

Elena looked at the huge factory thoughtfully, kept silent for a while, her eyes lit up and said, "so this is the so-called factory. Can I turn the winery into such a big factory? Divide the steps of wine making into several workshops, and let different workers be responsible for juicing, brewing and flavoring... In this way, the efficiency of wine making can be greatly improved, and the production of rum can be industrialized. "

"That's what I'm here to bring you. I'll invest a sum of money in designing and manufacturing rum machines and building a large-scale rum Brewing Factory in the city of chaos. You are responsible for controlling the quality of rum, factory management and marketing. If you are not good at it, I can also find the right people to help you." MEG looked at Hannah and said with a smile, "what do you think?"

"I..." Hannah looked at MEG and opened her mouth slightly. After a while, she swallowed, "I came to the city of chaos, just want to make my third generation wine making machine..."

"And then?"

"And then..." Hannah thought about it, and her eyes fell on the factory in front of her, and her eyes gradually brightened up. "Then she opened a large winery, and let the whole world drink our old Simms' rum!"

"That's good. I voted for this project!" McGonagall nodded, took out a silver note from his arms, swiped his signature, and handed it to Hannah directly: "this is two million copper coins, which is regarded as the start-up capital of the winery. Later, I will add eight million copper coins. You and I will open the winery five or five times."

"Five five?" Hannah took the silver note and hesitated, "but I only have three million copper coins in my hand. Will you suffer too much?"

"Your abilities and skills are priceless." MEG laughed.