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Chapter 302 Little Husband's Consideration

It is indeed as Zhu Tongshan said, many things are there, but the small objects are gone.

Zhu Tongshan led the three of them upstairs. While climbing the stairs, Jiang Zebei reached out and held Chen Mengtian's little hand.

The fleshy little hand feels very touching when held in the hand.

Jiang Zebei lowered his eyes, looked at the little hand he was holding, and couldn't help but pinch it with his hands.

It's really fleshy.

But usually, I really can't tell that Chen Mengtian has such flesh on her hands.

If you look from a distance, her hand is a slender jade finger.

Chen Mengtian noticed that her hand was pinched by the boy. She turned her head and looked at her with a little puzzled look.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Zebei was caught and his face was panicked for a moment.

Then he returned to expressionlessness and shook his head very seriously.

He lowered his eyes and said, "It's okay, I'm worried about my feet."

"I understand." Chen Mengtian just smiled.

The three of them went up to the second floor. There were many private rooms on the second floor, but there was no private room next to the window in the backyard.

In the private room in the backyard, you can see the street and the rockery flowing water in the courtyard.

There are relatively fewer rooms on the third floor, but the rooms are large and suitable for guests with a large number of people.

After walking around, Chen Mengtian nodded secretly, "The restaurant does not need to be revised again. Just wipe it clean and buy some decorations."

"Yes, but there are still personnel issues. The ones who run the hall, the lady in the kitchen, and the most important thing is the chef, all of which can be found in the fastest time.

Once this restaurant opens, it will require signature dishes and wine. I wonder what Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang have any ideas?"

Zhu Tongshan said it to the point.

As long as you have money to ask someone, you are not afraid of no one.

But this signature dish and wine are the signature of the restaurant and must not be messed up.

Jiang Zebei was still holding Chen Mengtian's hand. When he heard Zhu Tongshan's words, he shook her hand.

The other party talked to him before and wanted to make medicinal food.

But he didn't know that he needed alcohol and he didn't understand these details.

Chen Mengtian also didn't understand, she didn't know that the restaurant still needed signature drinks.

She asked, “Can’t you buy wine outside?”

"Hahaha..." Zhu Tongshan smiled, "Miss Jiang, this restaurant has never bought wine outside."

"What kind of alcohol did restaurants sell before?"

Zhu Tongshan shook his head and sighed, "The wine that Zhu Jiajiu is only passed down to future generations."

Chen Mengtian thought for a while and asked, "I wonder what wine do these guests like to drink?"

"This is a lot. Some people like strong liquor, and some beginners like smaller ones, and people have different tastes."

"I'll leave the winemaking back to me. Is there anything else I need?"

Zhu Tongshan thought about it and asked with some expectations: "I wonder if the name of this restaurant needs to be changed?"

His selfishness is unwilling to watch the restaurant change its name.

“It needs to be changed.”

Chen Mengtian's words broke his hopes.

Seeing Zhu Tongshan’s face full of disappointment, she explained: “Longqing Restaurant is a thing of the past. The name of the restaurant needs to be changed. It will appear in the eyes of everyone with a brand new look.”

"Why dare you ask, Mrs. Jiang, have you thought of your name?"

Chen Mengtian turned her head and looked at Jiang Zebei who had been silent, "Do you have any good opinions?"

The boy shook his head slightly at her, "Just decide."

Jiang Zebei looked at her eyes and the eagerness in the girl's eyes.

This is clearly the spirit of having an idea.

Then why bothered her?

"Then call Zuixianlou."
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