Read my heart, my whole family was forced to clean up

Qin looked at the concubine who was trying hard to hide her nervousness.

I didn't expect that she would actually make this request. That restaurant?

She needs to take back the restaurant, but she is very busy now and has neither the time nor the energy to manage it. Just because she can't find the right person doesn't mean she can just give it to anyone.

This concubine's daughter was well-behaved before, but now her brain is not so smart.

"Mother, the restaurant is already in such a state, how can it get worse? Please give me two months. If I don't make any money in two months, I will..."

Tsk, that's what we should do.

Could it be that she couldn't copy the scriptures? She felt like vomiting just looking at so many of them.

Zhang Jingshu was so anxious. She had to say something before her mother would let her manage the restaurant.

That was her chance and she didn't want to miss it.

It’s so annoying. Women in the harem of ancient times had no say and could only depend on others to survive.

If you want to do something, you have to think about issuing a military order.

What does she have? Nothing.

"How about you?"

Qin's gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing Zhang Jingshu's courage and making it vanish again.

Don't be scared. Now that you're here, just give up like this.

"Mother, it won't be worse than that. I believe in myself, and you can believe in me too. For two months, I haven't made any money. I'll be at your disposal."

Qin was amused.

It’s at your disposal. It’s at your disposal.

She nodded, "Okay, I'll leave that restaurant to you, but I won't take care of the people inside. You have to do everything by yourself, okay?"

"Okay, okay, don't worry about it, Mom. I can do everything myself."

It would be nice if I could let her manage the restaurant.

After getting Qin's reply, Zhang Jingshu ran out in a hurry. Her mind was full of plans. After all, she was a modern person, so she could just move a little bit over casually.

You can make money.

Even if you don't use modern ideas, you can still make money by just hiring a good chef.

After Zhang Jingshu left, Zhang Xixi came out holding the child.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Mom, let her try, maybe she can succeed."

Qin took the child and held him in her arms. "Just give it a try. It's a loss anyway. There's nothing worse than this."

"Mom, maybe my sister can do it."

[She will definitely be able to do it. That woman has a pretty good brain. She might be able to make a lot of money for your family.]

[Yeah, I believe she can do it. ]

Qin Shi, "......

They really trusted Zhang Jingshu, but she didn't take it seriously as it was just a restaurant.

It’s my cousin…

My cousin has gotten enough from her.

Zhang Jingshu could enter and leave the house freely now. She went to the dilapidated restaurant with high morale, but the situation was still the same.

There was no customer. She stood in the middle of the street, looking at the hustle and bustle on the opposite side and then looking at her own restaurant.

Tsk, money, all money, it’s all gone.

Looking at the waiter sitting at the door and yawning, she got really angry. When she took over, the first person she would fire would be the waiter.

There is no awareness at all.

She walked up to the waiter who was about to fall asleep.

"Hey, there's no one here, aren't you a bit nervous?"

"Ah~"

The waiter opened his eyes, squinted, looked at the girl in front of him, and rolled his eyes.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

"Humph, I, I will be your boss from now on."

The waiter said, "......"

He must not have woken up yet and was still dreaming. Or maybe it wasn’t him who was dreaming, but this girl.

She broke into his dream and acted arrogantly in his dream.

"Hmph, just wait, I'll fire you first, hmph."

The waiter cleaned his ears and found that the little girl had a really loud voice.

"It's too noisy. If you want to go crazy, go somewhere else. Go, go, go."

Zhang Jingshu stood there angrily, snorted, and turned to go to the bustling restaurant across the street.

This is a restaurant. I smelled the aroma of food at the door just now. The fragrance stimulates the taste buds and makes people unable to resist their appetite.

When we walked inside, it was even more lively. At a glance, the place was full of people and there was no empty seat.

"Sir, please come inside."

Zhang Jingshu looked at the enthusiastic waiter and thought of the waiter across the street who was sleepy all day long. The difference, that was the difference.

And the waiter looked very festive.

That smiling face gives people a good impression.

"With so many people, is there any room left?"

Yes, yes. Please wait for a moment. You can sit here. Sir, are you alone?

Eating alone is a bit awkward.

Zhang Jingshu looked at so many people, thought about it, and nodded. She sat on the stool arranged for her by the waiter.

This is a small box, and there are other people waiting inside, all women, very considerate.

Men and women were separated.

Soon it was Zhang Jingshu's turn.

Because she was alone, the waiter was considerate enough to arrange a good seat for her. There were not many people and it was quite quiet.

Zhang Jingshu ordered a few signature dishes.

"Girl, you may not be able to finish all the food. Do you want to reduce the number of dishes?"

Zhang Jingshu looked at the waiter who gave the suggestion with some surprise. This waiter was quite nice and very considerate of the customers.

"It's okay, let's go ahead."

Seeing that Zhang Jingshu had made his decision, the waiter said nothing more and turned around to present the menu.

The food was served very quickly and Zhang Jingshu thought she would have to wait for a while since there were so many people.

"Sir, your dishes are served."

"Okay, thank you."

Zhang Jingshu looked at the dishes on the table and started eating with chopsticks, taking a few bites of each dish.

It’s delicious, much better than the ones at home.

However, to say that it is delicious is not the case. Zhang Jingshu, who has eaten so many delicious foods, said that this might have been delicious in ancient times, but with modern technology, it cannot be compared.

After eating a little of each, Zhang Jingshu felt a little familiar with them.

She called the waiter and asked, "Excuse me, can I take these away?"

"Sure, sir. Wherever you live, I'll take you there."

It is not easy to pack up a table full of dishes and take them away. How could Zhang Jingshu, a little girl, carry it all? The waiter was very considerate.

The thoughtful Zhang Jingshu felt very comfortable.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then."

"You're welcome."

The waiter turned around and went to prepare the things to be packed. After he was ready, he carried the vegetables in both hands and followed Zhang Jingshu.

"Ma Zhu, what are you doing? You are so busy, why are you going out?"

Zhang Jingshu and the waiter, who had just walked to the door, turned around and looked at the shopkeeper who had an unhappy face.

The shopkeeper didn't care whether there were customers or not. He walked to the door and looked at the waiter with dissatisfaction.