My Hot Pot Restaurant in the Underworld is Officially Open for Business

No matter what, she is just a fresh graduate who barely has a few years of internship experience.

Meng's father and Meng's mother were not much better than Meng Xiaoni, and she couldn't make out the situation at all. Finally Meng's father continued to be busy entertaining the guests in the store. Meng's mother sat beside Meng Xiaoni and helped her "look" together.

Meng Mu didn't even read Meng Xiaoni's design draft, let alone Lao Lu's design draft.

The design of the store still depends on Meng Xiaoni and Lao Lu.

Lao Lu has seen too many people in the building materials market.

He knew at a glance that Meng Xiaoni was totally ignorant, and put his first draft of the design in front of Meng Xiaoni: "Here is my preliminary idea. All are based on your original idea."

Then he took out the contract: "If you think it's okay, look at this contract again. The dividend ratio is written on it. Of course, this loss-making contract is only one, and there are confidentiality clauses. Our mutual rights and obligations, Even the copyright situation is clearly written."

Meng Xiaoni hesitated a bit, paused for a while, and finally nodded.

Lao Lu finally took out a loan contract: "This loan contract is, assuming you don’t have that much money, I will find a way to help you borrow a bank loan. The professional term is “consumer loan”. Of course, If you have money, don’t worry about this thing."

Next to Mengmu, she asked blankly: "What is a consumer loan?"

Seeing that Meng’s mother was at a loss, Lao Lu gave an example: “For example, use this shop as a mortgage in the bank and obtain a loan from the bank. The specific repayment situation depends on the requirements of each bank. Many people also consider this method when buying a house. "

Mengmu didn't understand this. She shook her head when she heard that she wanted to mortgage her store, and she shook her head: "No way. We still have a little money for decoration. We don't know how much money we can do. We don't understand this, in case we don't know if we are caught in... …"

Meng Xiaoni didn't understand this, but she still knew that paying off the loan would cost more interest, and she also shook her head: "That's it."

Lao Lu put the last contract away: "It's done, then look at the two first."

Meng Xiaoni first looked at the design draft.

The design draft has many pages.

In addition to the main design draft, there are many strange numbers written below.

Meng Xiaoni pointed to the points on the drawing that she didn't understand, and asked in confusion: "What does this number mean?"

Lao Lu glanced at the drawing: "Some rooms in the house need to be tilted. For example, the bathroom, such as the kitchen where large water is needed to wash things."

Meng Xiaoni clicked a spot on the side again: "What does this box and cross mean?"

Lao Lu continued to explain: "You may be able to place the external air conditioner here. I will change it later according to the specific situation of your store."

The drawing even drew the fire-fighting equipment placement area.

Meng Xiaoni asked for a long time, and Lao Lu explained them one by one.

The following pictures include his envisioned pictures and light projection routes.

Lao Lu and Meng Xiaoni put forward their views very pertinently: "The prefecture should not be an unhuman and gloomy place. It should be a symbol of historical law and a folk reincarnation myth. If a shop If people feel depressed, the audience will be smaller. So my design will be more mysterious and sacred."

Meng Xiaoni nodded in understanding.

Mengmu was at a loss: "What is a small audience?"

Meng Xiaoni explained to Mengmu in common terms: "Just like people who watch horror movies, there will be fewer people in total than people who watch inspirational movies."

Mengmu suddenly said: "Oh, just like watching family dramas and Gongdou dramas with us. So we put these on TV. The audience is big!"

This argument can be considered a reason.

Meng Xiaoni: "Yeah."

Lao Lu Tancheng and Meng Xiaoni confessed: "The theme of the netherworld should be a gimmick, but it should not be overwhelming. For hot pot restaurants, the most important thing is that the food is delicious, the service attitude is good, and the price is high. You should know this."

Meng Xiaoni knew it, and nodded her head: "Yeah."

Lao Lu's words are well-founded, and with so many drawings, even though Meng Xiaoni and Mengmu still have problems listening to them, they understand that Lao Lu's attitude is serious.

He is seriously designing this hot pot restaurant.

The guest next to him heard his ears and moved a little: "Master, do you have any other designs?"

Lao Lu didn't know where he found his business card, and threw it aside: "Take it, two weeks later. The house design and shop design are all done. You can call me later."

The guest quickly took over the business card.

Lao Lu continued to talk about his design drawings with Meng Xiaoni.

Uncle Lu, who had already become a ghost, listened for a while, wanted to doze off, but he had no ability to doze off. The excitement just after eating the hot pot faded, and he was a little boring floating on the side talking to Meng Xiaoni.

"Little Nizi, my son designed a very cost-effective design. You see how discerning your guests are!"

"How do you make hot pot? I have never heard of your restaurant before."

"The ghost news is also unclear. I don't know if there are any mobile phones in the underworld. But I haven't heard other ghosts on the ground talk about your store..."

Meng Xiaoni was extremely calm and continued to listen to Lao Lu.

"Little Nizi~"

"Savadika?"

"Moses Moses?"

"Hanihasai?"

Master Lu fell into the entanglement of being single.

No way, the only Meng Xiaoni who could see him hear him ignored him at the moment.

In the hot pot restaurant, you can eat and talk about business affairs. Master Lu, who hadn't been chattering for a long time, floated out of the house idly and wandered around the whole house.

The weight of the ghost is too light and it is completely free to control.

He floated up a bit and wanted to go upstairs in the hot pot restaurant.

Master Lu raised his head and looked upstairs at the hot pot restaurant, his eyes met with a pair of red eyes.

Guifeng stood at the window, slowly spreading his wings. Its peach-colored feathers shine in the summer sun, and its red eyes are looking at the ghost in front of him.

But in Lu Ye's eyes, it was not a parrot on the windowsill.

He floated in the air, his expression changed drastically, and his eyes widened in horror. Because of fear, he even lost his voice.

On the windowsill is a giant.

It didn't know how it stood on the window sill, its wings spread beyond the boundaries of the entire house, and the flames behind it dyed a large area of ​​the sky red. No, it should have dyed the whole world red.

Its feathers are not real feathers, they all carry fiery red phantoms. Its claws are even more terrifying, as if it can tear any existence in the next moment.

When Master Lu met his eyes, something more terrible happened.

All the surrounding objects gradually disappeared, all turned into nothingness.

In that kind of existence, all the light in the surrounding area will be swallowed. The world is plunged into darkness, and only this behemoth exists.

It raised its head with a long roar, piercing its soul.

Everything in the world likes the sun, but no creature can bear the sun in front of him.

"Ok?"

A female voice made Lord Lu retreat in a hurry and returned to his sanity.

There is still a hot pot restaurant in front of me, and a peach-colored parrot on the windowsill on the second floor.

Meng Xiaoni opened the door and looked at Lu Ye who had a strange expression not far away, and now rushed towards her.

Lao Lu asked at the door: "What's wrong?"

Meng Xiaoni opened the door and let Old Lu walk out behind him: "Nothing."

Her gaze was still focused on the flustered Master Lu.

At this moment, Master Lu lost the naughty energy of the old child, and ran to the side of Lao Lu in peace. He pressed his lips together and kept fanning his fan. He has lived for most of his life, and now he is transformed into a ghost, and this is the first time he has encountered such absurd things.

Of course, becoming a ghost is absurd enough.

Meng Xiaoni frowned slightly when she noticed that Lord Lu was wrong.

The ignorant old Lu took the helmet and walked to the battery car: "No need to send it. You and your family will discuss it carefully. If you confirm it, you will call me. I remember to talk about it today."

Meng Xiaoni agreed: "Yeah."

Lao Lu put on his helmet and sat in his car: "Go away. Decide early to relax early, start early and succeed early."

Meng Xiaoni laughed: "I see."

Lao Lu drove the battery car away.

Master Lu, wearing a racer vest, seemed to be still immersed in his own world, hung on the back of Lao Lu's car, and left with him.

Meng Xiaoni sent away Lao Lu and Master Lu, and walked back two steps. Suspiciously, she walked to the place where Master Lu was just now, and looked up.

The ghost phoenix upstairs looked down.

The two looked at each other.

Meng Xiaoni tilted her head.

Guifeng tilted his head.

Meng Xiaoni realized that Master Lu had seen Ghost Phoenix just now. But why does Lord Lu have such an expression? Then why did he run away with his son suddenly?

She blinked: "Hello."

Guifeng meets what a parrot should have, repeating her words: "Hello."

The voice is crisp and innocent.

The sun is still strong, and it's still hot outside.

Meng Xiaoni raised her head against the big sun and asked Guifeng, "What happened just now?"

She is very smart, as well as Guifeng.

It jumped down from the second floor, flew to the top of Meng Xiaoni's head and squatted down.

In such a short period of time, Meng Xiaoni's hair was burned a bit.

Guifeng felt warm and comfortable, and answered a question on her head: "You should know that habit is a little hard to change. I didn't like being disturbed by ghosts before. For example, I can't help but yell when I see a ghost."

Meng Xiaoni didn't understand: "What happens when you scream?"

Ghost Phoenix: "Generally speaking, hundreds of birds face the phoenix."

Meng Xiaoni was confused, and even more could not understand.

Guifeng: "When a person sees a very powerful bird, it feels a bit scary."

Suddenly, Meng Xiaoni believed Guifeng's words.

If a ghost who has experienced ghost and phoenix screaming appears in front of Meng Xiaoni, she will inevitably burn with anger and berate the ghost and phoenix for deceiving people.

Are the birds of the underworld and the birds of the world the same thing?

Is that called Hundred Bird Chaofeng? It's called a hundred birds to drive away ghosts!

What's more, with that call just now, it didn't make a bird appearance at all!

The author has something to say: Guifeng: This is not called lying, this is called the art of language!