Chapter 38 New Product Crowdfunding
The system was silent for a long time, and seemed a little annoyed: "Please follow the normal thinking of the host, this operation will cause serious trouble to the system!"
"Anyway, I will launch a new crowdfunding campaign for 3,000 gold coins tomorrow, and then use cash to directly buy ingredients for 3,000 gold coins." Mag paused for a while, and calmly emphasized: "Three thousand gold coins, cash."
"Allow." The system replied in seconds.
The corners of Mag's mouth were slightly upturned, and this system really had no morals at all. He smiled and patted Amy's head, "Okay, I'll make bacon roux for Xiaomi the next morning, okay?"
"Baked roux?" Amy's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at Mag and asking curiously, "Father, what is that?"
"A kind of cake that is more than 100 times better than sweet shortbread. Amy will know when she wakes up the next morning."
"That must be very, very delicious." Amy thought seriously about the taste a hundred times better than sweet shortbread, and looked at Mag expectantly.
"Well, Amy goes to wash first, then put on pajamas and lie on the bed obediently. After I wash the dishes and clean the restaurant, I'll tell you a story." Mag retracted his hand.
"Okay." Amy nodded obediently, got off the high stool, squatted on the ground and patted the big egg wrapped in a blanket, and said seriously, "You have to sleep obediently, ugly duckling, and come out early. Grow up quickly." Then he walked upstairs with little effort on his short legs.
McGonagall smiled, glanced at the big egg on the ground, and felt distressed for three seconds for this guy who was named the ugly duckling before he was born.
The bowls and spoons were washed directly with the dishwasher, the sixteen tables were cleaned, and the floor was mopped. Looking at the clean and tidy restaurant, Mag had a smile on his face. Although he was a little tired, he was very fulfilling. Let's do some sports, there is no need to ask staff for help for the time being.
When Mag turned off the lights and went upstairs, Amy, who had changed into bear pajamas, had fallen asleep sweetly, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly, like a little angel.
Mag put her little hand under the quilt and tucked the quilt. It seems that the little guy is very sleepy today.
"System, I want to buy a pajamas and a big brown bear." Mag said in his heart.
"this system……"
"pay in cash."
"The pajamas are already in the closet, please check the host." A line of small words drifted silently.
I bought one and opened the closet, and there was a set of brown furry bear pajamas, and the pattern in front of him was a cute bear.
"Very good." Mag nodded with satisfaction, put on his clothes and went to take a shower.
If it was a previous life, he would never wear such pajamas. Whoever mentioned it to him would be anxious about it.
And now what he thinks in his mind is: Amy will be very happy when she wakes up tomorrow morning and sees it, right?
After taking a shower, changing pajamas and returning to the room, Mag lay on the bed and thought about crowdfunding. This concept must be too advanced in this world. Moreover, the restaurant has only opened for two days, and crowdfunding such a large amount of money as 3,000 gold coins is not an easy task.
After thinking about it for a while, Mag had a general idea in mind. The people who ate at the restaurant in the past two days were considered middle-class, and their spending power was not bad, and he got some information from their conversation.
Mo Bai is one of the dwarf craftsmen in this chaotic city. He can sell a weapon for a high price of 1,000 gold coins, and he eats two Yangzhou fried rice three times a day. In addition to being delicious, it is probably to relieve muscle fatigue. , can become long-term customers.
Haga and Habeng are the sons of the chief of the orc tribe. They are in charge of tribal procurement. They can order weapons and equipment for tribal warriors in batches here in Mobai. Mag can't help but think of Di Bai's supercars for the police. This is probably the standard. .
As for Kangdi, he didn't reveal too much identity information, but apart from the black donkey, one or two accessories that he inadvertently showed on his body proved that he was also the second generation of a properly wealthy family.
Anyway, he is a rich master.
He also remembered the girl from the elf race who came yesterday, but the girl should not have much money on her body, so she hadn't come back for the past two days, and it was not within the scope of consideration.
There are still a few guests who are here for dinner today. They are not familiar with it, and it is not very good to recommend it rashly, so these are the targets for the time being.
After thinking about it, Mag glanced at Amy who was still sleeping, reached out and turned off the light, and fell asleep after a while.
After a good night's sleep, Mag opened his eyes the next morning. A little man was already standing at the head of the bed, with his mouth slightly open, looking at him with surprise.
"We, Xiaomi, woke up so early." Mag smiled and sat up, reaching out and rubbing Amy's hair.
"Mmmm, my father's clothes are the same as Xiaomi's, and it's a big bear. Amy is a little bear, so is it a little bear and a father bear?" Amy happily pointed to the big bear in front of Mag and said.
"Yes, Xiaomi likes it or not." Mag nodded with a smile.
"Xiaomi likes it very much, and it's so soft and warm." Amy threw herself into Mag's arms, rubbed his face against his chest, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.
Mag looked at Amy who was lying in front of him like a kitten, and felt that his heart was about to be cute. He teased Amy for a while, and then washed downstairs.
"Other people's fathers will help them tie their hair. When will you help Xiaomi tie it?" Going downstairs, Amy got down from Mag's arms, touched a strand of her hair, and looked at Mag pouted and asked.
"Uh... I'll work hard." Mag touched his head a little embarrassedly. This is really a problem for him. If today's crowdfunding is successful, he must first get the experience of tying hair from the system. After buying it, Xiaomi will tie whatever hairstyle he wants in the future.
"Come on, Father, Xiaomi is optimistic about you." Amy clenched her small fist and encouraged.
"Okay." Mag nodded in disbelief.
After having breakfast with Amy, Mag took a pen and paper and wrote six identical receipts, one for 500 gold coins. After checking it carefully, there was no problem. He glanced at the time and it was just business hours, and walked over. Open the door.
"Boss Mai, business was good yesterday." Mo Bai was the first to come. He sat down in his usual seat and said with a smile, "As usual, it's still two Yangzhou fried rice."
"Boss Mo has brought many guests, please wait." Mag nodded with a smile.
"Boss Mo, we're here again, and it's still five servings of Yangzhou fried rice per person." Mo Bai just sat down, Ha Bang and Ha Ga also arrived, and there were a few sounds of iron hoofs hitting the ground outside the door.
Mag nodded with a smile. He didn't rush into the kitchen, but waited for Kandi to enter the door and sat down. He looked at the four and said, "Because the restaurant has just opened, the capital turnover is a bit difficult, so I plan to launch a new product crowdfunding, I don't know. Are you interested in participating?"