Chapter 2107: Mid-range restaurant

Although I will be hungry at night, I will be fine after sleeping. I don't know when I fall asleep.
Early the next morning, the old Zhao family woke up early, ready to go to Yangcheng together.
There was a lot of footwork in Yangcheng, and everyone didn't plan to walk over with these legs, but got up early and drove the bullock cart.
So the family swayed to Yangcheng in an ox cart.
The Zhao Yuner's house is different from the other people in the old Zhao's house.
The other people in my hometown didn't have anything to eat on weekdays. This time I was given the opportunity to eat and drink for free. I was naturally happy and couldn't wait to rush over, just wanting to eat the food in the restaurant earlier.
Zhao Yuner's house is different.
The food at Zhao Yuner's house is very good on weekdays. She didn't want to take advantage of it, so she couldn't wait to eat.
As usual, I woke up naturally when I slept, drove Xiaomao, plus Mu Lianfeng’s carriage, the family followed Lao Zhao’s family to Yangcheng, and went to the restaurant opened by Zhao Ping’er and Qin Yuan. .
The quality of this restaurant can only be said to be medium, and the market is relatively average.
After all, the capital is not that much, so you can only rent such a store.
Yangcheng is relatively rich, and there are many other luxurious restaurants, of course, they are all for the rich.
The restaurants of Zhao Ping'er and Qin Yuan are already very grand and luxurious to the country folks.
For the country folks, let alone opening a restaurant, it is impossible to talk about a small stall in Yangcheng, and no matter how hard you work in farming, it is not as fast as doing business.
People from the old Zhao family looked at the newly decorated restaurant, and started to exclaim one by one.
"Oh, Ping'er girl and his father-in-law are really amazing, how much money did you earn that day when you opened such a big restaurant?" Feng Changxia stared at the restaurant of Zhao Ping'er's house with a look of envy.
Zhao Xinhui snorted softly, "Sister-in-law, it doesn't matter how much money people make, you don't have to worry about it anyway."
Feng Changxia twitched the corners of her mouth awkwardly, and said, "Sister, I'm not talking about it casually, even if I want to worry about it, I can't remember it."
Zhao Xinhui hooked the corner of her mouth, "You know it."
Looking at such a large restaurant, Zhao Xinhui's eyes were even more proud.
Others didn't know her, but they knew very well that Zhao Ping'er and Qin Yuan opened this restaurant together, but she gave the money.
Looking back, she and Qin Yuan were together, and the income of the restaurant would be in her hands.
Zhao Xinhui is in a good mood, thinking that he can live a prosperous life with this restaurant in the future.
The other people in the old Zhao family have not seen the world very much, and when they arrive in the restaurant, they look left and right, looking curiously, and watching.
A few children couldn't help but stretch out their hands, groping around.
With so many people coming, Zhao Ping'er would act like a lady boss and direct the workers hired in the restaurant to work.
Because the restaurant needs to be busy, a few small shop assistants were arranged, and the back kitchen also arranged some staff.
I spent a bit of money and invited a good cook over, just to make the food taste good.
After all, the restaurant manages the taste, and only the delicious dishes will be willing to come.
They are not the kind of high-end restaurants, they can only win by taste.
Coupled with their pig offal as a special dish, presumably the future business will not be too bad.
Seeing the people coming from this house, Zhao Ping'er greeted a few times specially, her face was triumphant, for fear that others might not know that the restaurant was run by her.