The system has been silent for a long time, and seems to be a little angry: "please follow the normal way of thinking, this operation will cause serious trouble to the system!"

"Anyway, tomorrow I will launch a new crowdfunding product of 3000 gold coins, and then use cash to buy 3000 gold coins of food materials directly." McGonagall gave a slight pause, and calmly stressed, "three thousand gold coins, cash."

"Permission." The system will return in seconds.

McGonagall's mouth turned slightly up. As expected, there was no integrity in the system. He touched Amy's head with a smile and said, "OK, the day after tomorrow morning I'll make millet a rougamo with wax sauce, OK?"

"Rougamo with wax sauce?" Amy's eyes lit up, and she looked at MEG and asked curiously, "father, what's that?"

"It's more than a hundred times better than a cookie. I'll know when Amy wakes up the next morning." McGonagall didn't reveal too much.

"That must be very, very delicious." Amy seriously thought about the taste 100 times better than pretzels, and looked at MEG expectantly.

"Well, Amy goes to wash first, then she puts on her pajamas and lies on the bed. I'll wash the dishes and clean the dining room before I tell you a story." Meg, get back.

"All right." Amy nodded cleverly, got down from the high stool, squatted on the ground, patted the big egg wrapped in the blanket, and said seriously, "ugly duckling, you have to go to bed, and then come out early and grow up quickly." This just took a small short leg, some of the effort to climb up the stairs.

McGonagall smiles and looks at the big egg on the ground. He feels sorry for the guy named ugly duckling before he was born.

The dishes and spoons were directly cleaned by the dishwasher. Sixteen tables were cleaned and the floor was dragged. Looking at the clean and tidy restaurant, McGonagall showed a smile on his face. Although he was a little tired, he was very full. He did some exercise. There was no need to ask the staff for help for the time being.

By the time MEG turned off the light and went upstairs, Amy, who had changed into bear's pajamas, had fallen asleep, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly, like a little angel.

MEG put her little hand in the quilt and tucked in the corner of the quilt. It seems that the little guy is very sleepy today.

"System, I want to buy a pajama and a big brown bear." Meg said to himself.

"This system..."

"Cash."

"Pajamas are in the wardrobe. Please check them." A line of small words passed silently.

Buy one, open the wardrobe and see, inside is a set of brown furry big bear pajamas, the pattern in front of the body is a cute big bear.

"Good." MEG nodded contentedly, took his clothes and took a bath.

If it was a previous life, he would never wear such pajamas. Who would mention it to him? Who would be worried.

And now he thought to himself: will amy be happy when she wakes up tomorrow morning?

After taking a bath, he changed his pajamas and went back to his room. MEG lay in bed and thought about crowdfunding. This concept must be too advanced in the world. Moreover, the restaurant has only been open for two days. Crowdfunding 3000 gold coins is not an easy task.

After thinking about it for a while, McGonagall had a general idea in his mind. Those who eat in restaurants these two days are middle class, and their consumption ability is pretty good. Besides, he got some information from their conversation.

Mobai is one of the few dwarf craftsmen in this chaotic city. He can sell 1000 gold coins for making a weapon. However, he can eat two Yangzhou fried rice three times a day. Besides delicious food, it is probably to relieve muscle fatigue and become a long-term customer.

HAGA and habang are the sons of the orc tribe chief. They are responsible for the tribe procurement. They can order weapons and equipment in bulk here in Mobai. McGonagall can't help but think of Di Bai's super running police car for the police. Maybe that's the level.

As for Kangdi, he didn't disclose much identity information, but except for the black donkey, one or two accessories inadvertently revealed on his body all proved that he was also the second generation of a well-off rich family. Anyway, he was not short of money.

He also remembered the elf girl who came yesterday, but she didn't have much money, so she didn't come back these two days, which was not in the scope of consideration.

There are still a few guests who come to dinner today. They are not familiar with each other, and it is not good to recommend them rashly, so these are the targets for the moment.

After thinking about it, MEG took a look at Amy, who was still sleeping. He reached out and turned off the light, and soon fell asleep.

After a good night's sleep, MEG opened his eyes the next morning. A little man was standing at the head of the bed, with his mouth slightly open, looking at him with surprise.

"We Xiaomi wake up so early." MEG sat up with a smile and rubbed Amy's hair.

"Well, father's clothes are just like millet's, and they are big. Amy is little bear, so are they little bear and bear's father?" Amy said happily, pointing to the big bear in front of MEG.

"Yes, Xiaomi likes it or not." MEG nodded with a smile.

"Millet super like, and, good soft, good warm." Amy jumped into Meg's arms, rubbed his chest with her little face, and narrowed her eyes comfortably.

MEG looked at Amy lying in front of him like a kitten. He just felt that his heart was going to be sprouted. He teased Amy for a while, and then he went downstairs.

"Other people's parents will tie their hair. When will you do it for Xiaomi?" Down the stairs, Amy came down from McGonagall's arms, touched her curled hair, looked at McGonagall and asked.

"Well... I'll try." McGonagall felt his head awkwardly, which was really a problem for him. If today's crowdfunding is successful, we must first buy the experience package of hair tying from the system, and then Xiaomi can wear whatever hairstyle he wants.

"Come on, my father. Xiaomi will take care of you." Amy encouraged with a small fist.

"All right." McGonagall nodded a little.

After having breakfast with Amy, McGonagall took a pen and paper and wrote six of the same subscription forms, one 500 gold coins. After checking carefully, he had no problem. He took a look. It was just time to open the door.

"Boss Mai, business was good yesterday." The first one to come was Mo Bai. 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 along many guests. Please wait a moment." MEG smiles and nods.

"Boss Mo, we're here again. We're still five Yangzhou fried rice for one person." Mo Bai just sat down, ha bang and ha GA also arrived, outside the door came a few sound of trampling on the ground.

McGonagall nodded with a smile. Instead of rushing into the kitchen, he waited for emperor Kangdi to come in and sit down. Looking at the four people, he said, "because the restaurant has just started business and the capital turnover is a bit difficult, so I plan to launch a new product crowdfunding. I wonder if you are interested in participating?"