NPC only wants to make money with the system

Chapter 21 Oh?So she, did she admit it wrong?
The housekeeper never expected that Song Mingyue would disappear in just half a cup of tea.

He searched here and there, but he couldn't find Song Mingyue.

He thought, this young lady must have something to do when she slipped out of the room, right?

As a result, two full days passed, and Song Mingyue really disappeared without a trace.

The housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and entered Song Liangyu's study tremblingly.

At this time, Song Liangyu was copying the picture of three thousand gods and Buddhas.

"master!"

"speak."

"You have imprisoned Miss for three days!"

"Oh? So she, admitted her mistake?"

"No, Miss ran away with 50 taels!"

Song Liangyu heard that his wrist could not be stabilized, which damaged the picture of gods and Buddhas he copied.

"What did you say?"

Song Liangyu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Little...Miss took 50 taels...run...run away!"

The housekeeper is obedient and authentic.

Before Song Liangyu regained his composure, he rolled his eyes in shock and passed out.

Just when Song Liangyu fainted from shock and Song Mingyang's mother and son rushed back to Nansu, Song Mingyue had already climbed over the wall and embarked on the journey to Dongbai.

At this time, she was wearing men's clothes, and her hair was tied with a wooden hairpin, which made people think that she was a weak boy who could not grow tall due to poverty and stunted growth.

The purpose of her trip is very clear.

She is determined to break out a new world in the richest Dongbai country.

She intends to start a restaurant business, but before she has the strength to open a restaurant, she must save enough money and make a name for herself.

Song Mingyue was immersed in fantasy and having fun at this time. She had no idea that the old and young people riding in the oxcart regarded her as a fool with some brain problems.

"Little boy, how about some steamed buns?"

The old man handed her two buns.

Song Mingyue happily took it. She bit and swallowed the buns dryly. The buns choked so much that she suddenly had a great inspiration.

If you want to make a name in an unfamiliar place, you have to meet the consumption and tastes of the grassroots people.

Mobing can fill the stomach, but it is hard to swallow. Why can't we use modern cuisine to carry forward in this land?
Wouldn't it be wonderful to drink a bowl of steaming mutton steamed buns in the early spring morning with slight dew?
Song Mingyue was thinking about making money, but couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The old man looked at her and sighed inaudibly, lamenting that such a good child, how could he be so stupid?

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East Baicheng.

Song Mingyue didn't go looking for a shop in a prosperous area to do business, but instead went to a restaurant with a poor business.

That restaurant is named Juxian Pavilion, located in a prosperous area, and the consumption is so high that non-high-ranking officials and nobles can't afford it.

She is going to apply for a job as a chef.

This chef is not that chef, what she wants to do is to be a chef who guides the world.

"Shopkeeper, is your boss here?"

Song Mingyue entered the Juxian Pavilion and directly showed her face.

Because she was wearing a man's poor clothes at this time, if she didn't have enough posture, it would be hard to be convincing.

The shopkeeper looked her up and down for a long time before asking.

"Why are you looking for your master?"

Song Mingyue pulled up the corners of her mouth and smiled treacherously.

"A big deal to make money!"

The shopkeeper was doubtful.

"You just wait, the villain will inform the master immediately."

The shopkeeper is an elderly man, and he didn't underestimate her just because of her poverty-stricken attire.

She looked inside and out several times, but there were very few customers in the huge restaurant.

Look at its decoration, noble atmosphere, high-grade.

Looking at its dishes, they are tasteless and featureless.

There are not many customers in such a big shop, the problem lies in the dishes.

She is confident that she can use her flexible modern mind to bring this big restaurant back to life!

(End of this chapter)