The Only Magician on Earth

   "What do the two masters think is a good price for a table of this level of food?" Gu Feng asked when he saw Lu and Zhang put down their chopsticks.

  The two were silent for a while, looked at each other, and Chef Lu said, "I wonder how much the boss plans to order?"

   Gu Feng smiled and stretched out a finger, "Ten thousand, one table."

   "his-"

Next to   , several waiters gasped.

   10,000 yuan for a table of dishes, which is beyond their understanding.

  Gu Feng smiled and looked at Lu Zhang and the two.

Finally, Chef Lu sighed and said, "To tell the truth, dishes of this level are no worse than the 10,000 or even tens of thousands of tables in top restaurants. However, boss, you should know that there are At that time, the price of a dish is not only determined by its taste (Chapter 87, if an accident occurs (please book first, ask for a monthly ticket), but also the level and reputation of the restaurant, the dining environment, it seems that the customers who eat here are identity."

   Chef Lu said this, paused for a while, and then said, "For a private restaurant like ours, no matter how delicious the food is, it's not easy to sell at this price before it becomes famous."

"Well, what Master Lu said makes sense! Boss, you have to think it over carefully. Any meal that can cost thousands of dollars is not determined by the taste of the dish itself. The ingredients of the dish and the reputation of the restaurant are all very important. It's important." Chef Zhang also responded beside him.

   Both of them are obviously considering the interests of the restaurant. The two of them are master chefs, and if the restaurant fails to last a few days after opening for a few days, the two of them will suffer too!

Gu Feng smiled, watching the two finish talking, and then said: "You also said it. The reputation and taste of the restaurant are all cultivated. The dishes I prepared myself. I have confidence. No matter who, as long as he comes After one time, you will definitely want to come for the second time, the third time...more times. You two have just eaten a few mouthfuls of food, and now you can reminisce about it, how do you feel?"

  Lu Zhang and both snorted and nodded, "Don't say something happened to Chapter 87  (please book first, ask for a monthly pass), it's a bit of an aftertaste."

"That's right!" Gu Feng clapped his hands, "I will find a way to get the first batch of customers. As long as we make it good. This first batch of customers. They are our salesmen. They will treat guests to dinner in the future, or When you are treated by others, you will naturally think of us here and eat dishes of our taste again. In this way, the sales will be opened up over time. The reputation spreads, it is not because we try our best to find customers, but It's the guests who are trying so hard to grab a spot."

   What Lu and Zhang should have said, the boss continued to insist, and they naturally had nothing to say. What's more, the prospect described by the ancient style really made their hearts a little bit.

   "Okay! Don't worry, boss, the dishes are about the combination of knife skills and shapes. I have two hands with Lao Zhang, and I promise not to embarrass you." Master Lu patted his fat chest and assured.

   "It's not only about the combination of knife work and shape, but also in the hands of the two of you." Gu Feng smiled.

   "This..." Lu Zhang and Zhang showed embarrassed expressions, "It's not that we don't want to do it, but. The two of us can't do it."

   "Don't worry, you two. Since I handed it over to you, I will naturally let you do it well. Come with me!"

   Gu Feng said, and walked to the kitchen first.

   Lu Zhang and the others followed closely.

   What happened next, no one else knows. However, when Lu Zhang and the other two came out again, the two old faces were smiling so hard that they couldn't see their eyes, and they looked happier than picking up two catties of gold.

  The active xing of the two chefs has been mobilized, not to mention the waiters. Although the monthly salary of 5,000 per person is not covered, after careful calculation, the income is fully double that of other restaurants.

   Having money can make a grinder push a ghost.

   Under the temptation of high salary, several waiters started the training with very high enthusiasm.

  The training was hosted by Wan Mengqi and Wang Wei. The waiters are all dressed in Han Dynasty women's clothing, and their manners and etiquette are all ancient and ancient, full of flavor.

  The decoration was handed over to Xu Wen and Zhou Yanqiang, and the style is also classical and Han style.

  Gufeng still has millions in his hands, and I thought it was more than enough to decorate a small duli building. However, due to the high-end positioning and various decoration materials, all the best materials were used. As a result, they almost made ends meet.

  The Qian Hua, Xu Wen and Zhou Yanqiang, who had never seen the world, both softened a bit.

   However, after this experience, the two have obviously matured a lot, and they should be able to become effective helpers in the future.

  Accountant Xia Yun and another girl, Mu Qing, did not arrange specific work for the time being, so they went to help when they were too busy.

   Just when the preparations for the private restaurant were in full swing, something happened suddenly on Guan Zishao's side.

   It was still the president of the fiery red Maserati, the door opened, and Guan Zishao walked down with an anxious look on his face.

   "Gu Feng, do you still have that magical potion in your hand? I need your help." Guan Zishao asked bluntly before he could go around in circles.

   "Yes! What happened?" Gu Feng nodded and asked.

   Bright Potion is the secret of the ancient style. Under normal circumstances, he is not willing to expose it casually.

  However, Guan Zishao gave him a lot of help after getting along with so many people. Although he was suspected of being on purpose at the beginning, now they are undoubtedly friends.

   To treat friends, Gufeng has always been very sincere.

   Hearing Gu Feng said yes, Guan Zishao was obviously relieved, "It's my brother! Since yesterday, for some unknown reason, I suddenly fainted, and then my whole body began to fester..."

   Having said this, Guan Zishao's tone was condensed and he couldn't speak anymore.

  Ancient's face began to become solemn.

   This kind of symptom, don't need to look at it, just hear it and know that it is definitely not a common disease! Suddenly fainted, and then his whole body festered... It sounded like some kind of strange poison.

   "Gu Feng, can your magical potion really cure all diseases? My brother's disease can also be cured, right?" Guan Zishao grabbed Gu Feng's arm and shook his face with anticipation.

   Looking at Guan Zishao's hopeful eyes, Gu Feng wanted to nod and say yes, but he knew that this was self-deception.

   With the resources and divine power he has now, what he can configure is only a first-grade potion, a small bright potion.

   The magic potion is divided into nine grades, and the small bright potion is only the lowest grade, and it can be inferred how it works.

   To deal with common diseases of mortals, or general physical injuries, the Little Bright Potion is more than enough, but in the event of a real magic attack, or strange poison, etc., the Little Bright Potion is ineffective.

  Gu Feng didn't see Guan Zishao's brother, but just listening to the symptoms, he knew that the other party was definitely poisoned, and the violent effect was definitely not an ordinary poison.

Whether    Xiaoguang Potion can work or not is really hard to say.

   Seeing Gu Feng's expression, Guan Zishao immediately understood, and his mood instantly seemed to fall into an abyss.

   Guan Zishao only has this one brother, who has been extremely caring and caring for her since childhood, and the two have a very deep relationship. Now that her brother suddenly ended up like this, you can imagine her mood.

"No! No! Grandpa's serious illness can be cured by your miraculous medicine. How can your brother's illness be cured? Gu Feng, you are a master of the world, you must think of a way. Help my brother! I beg you!"

   Guan Zishao didn't even notice that when she learned that her brother was sick, what she thought of was not the doctor or even the magic potion, but Gu Feng himself.

   At this moment, she even forgot that Gu Feng was just an 18-year-old boy. She regarded him as a backer, and it seemed that only by being close to him would she feel safe.

   Gu Feng frowned.

   Speaking from the bottom of his heart, he is reluctant to go to this muddy water. Those who can use this strange poison are definitely not ordinary people.

  Gu Feng is just a small apprentice magician now, and the materials on hand are not sufficient, and the types of magic potions that can be refined are limited.

  This kind of strength, this kind of equipment, can fight with ordinary gangsters, but if you meet a real expert, it will be dangerous.

  If Gu Feng tries to save people, it will destroy other people's plans and will definitely become the target of others' attacks.

   It is obviously irrational to put yourself in a dangerous situation.

   But, looking at Guan Zishao's sad face, can he refuse at this time?

  If Guan Zishao's brother died, don't say how sad Guan Zishao would be, I'm afraid Gu Feng himself would have a knot in his heart.

  Since Guan Zishao is regarded as a friend, then help! You can't always ask your friends for help when you are in trouble; when your friends are in trouble, you look ahead and hide away?

   Gu Feng sighed helplessly in his heart.

   "I can go and have a look. But I can't guarantee whether it can be cured or not."

   "That's great! Get in the car! Do you need to prepare anything?" Guan Zishao's face showed a smile for the first time since we met. With a hint of paleness, it is even more stunning, making Gu Feng look at it for a while.

   "Go back to the apartment!" Gu Feng nodded and got into Guan Zishao's car.

   Guan Zishao got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately sped out like an arrow.

   Mr. Guan, she showed her sturdy side at this time. One foot on the accelerator, one foot on the brake, the steering wheel is turned back and forth, and the movement is smooth. ! ! !