"Sweet tofu brain is so delicious, waiter, please give me another one!" A middle-aged man dressed as a businessman said to the north of Mia, and he still put down the porcelain bowl in his hand.

The next guest heard the smile and looked at the merchant with a smile. This kind of thing is what everyone thinks, but yesterday, McGonagall has proved that even the great magician can't make him bow, even ten times. The price can't make him feel the heart. This kind of pain that can't be brought back by the food, let others try it again, inexplicably a bit of comfort.

"Sorry, the tofu brain only provides one meal per guest. This is the rule of the restaurant. The menu has already been written." Yabei Mia put down the dishes on the plate and watched the man shook his head seriously. .

"I have money, double the line, just give me a copy!" Gudonia directly touched the money bag on the table, making a jingle, some strong looking at the North Asian Mia, she Is the half-long waiter still dare to make a claim that the business sent to the door cannot be pushed?

"Sorry, this is the rule of the restaurant." Although the North Asian Mia was a bit flustered, but thought that yesterday, Meg decisively refused Krassu and Julian, there is a ten times the price of Luo Ya, if every time such a small matter To let McGonagall come out, she was too incompetent, and she took the courage to shake her head.

"Hey, you half-dragon girl, can't understand me? I told you that the biggest watch shop on the Aden Square was opened by me. I am also a member of the board of the Aden Square Merchants Union. I think this restaurant was recently opened. I want to join the Chamber of Commerce in the future, but I have the ability to veto!" Gudonia’s eyes glimpsed and said: "And our Chamber of Commerce agreement, all shops from last year At the beginning, it is not allowed to hire a semi-racial as a waiter. You are a violation of the rules. As long as I inform the Chamber of Commerce, today you will be unemployed and your boss will face a fine."

"I...I..." Yabei Mia heard that she was anxious and didn't know what to say. She suddenly realized why the boss who came out from the kitchen last time was so embarrassed about her, and the half-racial waiter even needed Fine, vaguely remember that after the boss was drunk, he also boasted of what he was a council member.

She didn't want to lose the job that made her find dignity, get recognition and warmth, and didn't want to let McGee suffer a fine because he himself was a good person. How can he trouble him again? They all started in the eyelids.

"It turned out to be the case. I said that I have not seen a half-racial waiter in Aden Square in the past two years."

"I have heard of this rule. Although some semi-ethnic looks really scary, I can't kill everyone in a blind spot. I think the little boss and Miss Mia are very good."

"Yeah, but if there is such a rule, Mai boss is afraid that he can't continue to stay with her as a waiter? I heard that."

“The Aden Chamber of Commerce only accounts for less than one-third of the shops on Aden Square. It is the best-selling shops in Aden Square. Now it only has a maximum of ten members per year. Many shops have shattered their heads. I want to get in."

"Oh, unfortunately Miss Mia, a girl who is more diligent, if I am the boss, I definitely like this kind of employee."

The guests whispered and looked at the Misaki Mia.

"But she did a very good job... isn't it?" Gloria looked at the North Asian Mia and couldn't help but hold her fist.

"The water of the Aden Chamber of Commerce is very deep. Several families are involved, including the two of us. The city government has a certain relationship." Luo Yaya shook his head slightly, and it was a pity that he looked at the North Asian Mia.

Although the situation is not the same as that of Goodinia, if McGonagall wants to join the Aden Chamber of Commerce, then Mia Mia will definitely become a victim sooner or later, and the Aden Chamber of Commerce’s membership review is very strict.

"How?" The smile on Goodinia’s face was a bit proud. As an old businessman who has been doing business for more than 30 years, he knows how to use his own chips to mobilize the emotions of others. Identity is the death point of Miyazaki of the North, of course, he just came to eat today, and this kind of delicious can only eat one, which makes him a bit uncomfortable and continues: "But today I am in a good mood, if you let me If you eat a sweet tofu brain, then I will not care."

"Not very good." A slightly cold voice rang from the direction of the kitchen.

Some people were surprised to look in the direction of the kitchen. McGonagall dragged a plate of Yangzhou fried rice and steadily walked out the door. The look was natural and his eyes were cold.

"The boss..." Mia, who is also looking back, tears are already spinning in his eyes.

"Your Yangzhou fried rice." Maige put the Yangzhou fried rice in the hand to the side of the table next to the guests, smiled.

"Thank you." The guest looked at McGonagall and nodded.

McGonagall continued to move forward, directly in front of the North Asian Mia, watching Gudini seriously shake his head: "This guest, tofu brain can only order one meal, all Guests are treated equally."

"You are the boss, right? I am Gudonia, I tell you..." Goodinia looked at McGonagae in front of the Miyah in front of Ami, and did not expect to say those words. Even though he still insisted on not selling him more, it seems that he should let him understand the strength of the Aden Chamber of Commerce.

"Although I don't know what strength and energy you have called the Aden Chamber of Commerce, but since you stipulate that members can't hire semi-racial waiters, then I don't want to add this Chamber of Commerce." McGonagall interrupted Gudini's words. Looking at his incredibly long open mouth, the meat in the handle was placed on the back of the bag and placed on the table. The smile continued: "And my daughter is a half-elf, I use her back as a restaurant. Trademark, I use half of her name as the name of the restaurant. I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

"Sorry, I don't have any interest in joining a half-ethnic waiter who refuses to use good health. Moreover, such a chamber of commerce will not be closed for a long time." The smile on McGregor's face gradually subsided.

Reaching over the menu on the table, McGonagall looked at Gudini and continued: "And, the second rule of the restaurant: the guests are strictly forbidden to threaten the boss and the staff. Mr. Goodinia is right? You are now in the restaurant. On the blacklist, you can leave the restaurant later and you can leave."

"Oh, yes, please remember to check out before you leave." McGonagall's voice paused and reminded.