"Do it, and when you cry back.

Let me tell you, the 300,000 yuan is the only investment I give you, if you lose, don't expect me to invest again, and besides, 100,000 of the 300,000 miles was given by your mother, which is considered to be lent to you.

If you lose too much.

If there is really no crotch cloth left as your grandmother said, then I am afraid that I will have to sell you to your mother as a slave and sell your hue to pay off the debt.

Weigh it up for yourself. ”

Zhang Xijun no longer has any hope of success for his son, so he specially kindly told and reminded him of the boy.

His money can be considered an investment.

It doesn't matter if you lose.

But if his wife's money is lost.

Then this kid will wait for the rest of it.

"Ah, 100,000 for my mother?

Forget it, you guys are really, you really can't see me like this, you cursed me for failing and losing money before the store opened, I really can't stand you.

I still have to contact the decoration team, I won't talk to you, and when I turn back, my store will become the most famous western restaurant in our county, don't be envious! ”

Although Zhang Linyu was also a little dissatisfied, after all, considering that this was his big benefactor, after turning back to decorate and buy ingredients, he might not have much money in his hand, and he might even have to borrow some more from his father, or say more, so he didn't say anything cruel, just expressed his hope, and then hurriedly turned around and left.

I almost hit an arbor when I went out of the kitchen door.

Said hello to Qiao Mu before leaving.

"Ah, Mom, you're back?

Belch...... Just ......"

Of course, Zhang Xijun, who was in the kitchen, couldn't hear the conversation between his son and his mother outside, so he also hurriedly walked out.

"I'm back, I basically heard your conversation just now, let him go, you come out and help me carry some rice, by the way, tell me by the way, how did you wash eggs in the past few hours, do you feel it?"

Qiao Mu asked, while taking her son outside, although she bought a small amount of each type of rice, but she couldn't buy it one pound at a time, a bag of five pounds, more than thirty kinds of things added up to quite a lot, Qiao Mu couldn't carry it alone.

"Mom, I may not be very good.

I can't hear the subtle flow at all, Mom, maybe I just don't have the talent for it, or you might as well give me up.

I'm so old.

Otherwise, when Lin Yu's Western restaurant closes down and let him learn from you, his talent should be a little better than mine, and he is still young.

I really can't move anymore.

After weighing the eggs for hours, I now feel a little strange in both hands, and I feel like I don't know the eggs anymore, which is really hard. ”

Zhang Xijun made up his mind less than an hour after Qiao Mu left, he didn't want to practice anymore, he didn't want to learn it, this thing was too complicated, he really didn't want to do it.

Anyway, their family is not short of money.

Why is it so complicated to practice cooking?

He had no idea of becoming a chef at all.

He just wants to eat.

Just starve to death.

Hearing this, Qiao Mu's hurried footsteps suddenly stopped: "You really disappointed me."

I finally know now why your cooking skills haven't improved at all over the years, talent is one thing, it's one thing for you to not have any motivation at all, your dad used to make money from this home-cooked restaurant and bought several apartments, but now you can't even earn the rent of this home-cooked restaurant.

Don't you feel ashamed?

You don't want to leave something for your son?

You just want to watch this restaurant go out of business? ”

Zhang Xijun had already stopped, and after listening to Qiao Mu's words at this time, he gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly:

"Mom, I'll tell you the truth.

Actually, I don't like being a cook at all.

When I first learned to cook, my dad forced me, but I didn't like it at all, I like to draw, you know, I like to draw since I was a child, but I haven't learned a day, I have to teach myself.

Now I can draw very well, and I can even take jobs, and although I don't make much money every time, it's something I like, so I'm really happy.

Drawing a picture makes a thousand dollars, which makes me happier than the ten thousand dollars I make by stir-frying here.

Mom, I'm really tired.

If it weren't for you always saying that this is our family's ancestral craft that we can't lose, and if it weren't for Zhang Linyu, he couldn't inherit the family business, maybe I would have said these words and painted a long time ago. ”

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Qiao Mu pondered for a while, and then sighed: "That's it, if you don't want to, forget it."

So what are you going to do next? Rent out this shop and go home and paint in peace? ”

"Mom, I don't know.

But I really don't want to go on like this, I really don't love cooking.

Forget it, then I'll hold on for a while.

After waiting for half a year, the situation on Lin Yu's side is not very good, how about letting him inherit this store?

Let him learn from you! ”

Zhang Xijun hesitated for a moment before replying.

"Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you!

Forget it, since you don't like it, then you go back, I'll support this store, I still don't believe that without you, this store will collapse?

Before leaving, I carried the rice into the house.

I'm going to go upstairs and take a break. ”

Qiao Mu didn't bother with anything at all, he happily put down two sentences and car keys, and turned around and went upstairs, since the situation has changed, then the original plan naturally cannot be continued, and the teaching plan is obviously impossible to continue.

So she had to think of something else.

It's time to re-establish the plan.

After returning to the house, Qiao Mu thought about the original body's wish for a long time, and finally found a breakthrough point from the original body's wish, that is, the original body's wish was just to hope that the store could continue to open, but he just hoped that his grandson could inherit the family business, and it did not mean that this home-cooked restaurant must be his son or his grandson to be the chef, and it is actually okay to be the boss.

That's it.

Just make the dishes better.

The chef doesn't run away.

How well her son and grandson cook.

It doesn't seem to matter much.

Qiao Mu, who wanted to understand this, quickly picked a micro-small cooking primitive non-intelligent robot production line from the goldfinger library.

This is the closest thing that Qiao Mu can find that is close to the scientific and technological level of this world, only slightly more advanced than the scientific and technological level of this world for fifty years, and can achieve her ideas and goals.

Digging chefs is not very reliable after all.

But if it's a robot, then you don't have to worry about running away at all, although the robot may lack a certain amount of creativity and flexibility in cooking, but as long as some data and programs are set to the standard mode in advance, then it is easy to let the robot follow the way she cooks herself, imitating the taste of the meal.

Although the taste is not necessarily 100% the same.

But one of the eight or nine percent should be fine.

And eighty or ninety percent is enough to sweep the market.