The first food stall in the wasteland

Thinking like this, Shen Lu couldn't be too elated.

Even start styling the menu.

After thinking about it, I rejected the paper menu.

Her menu will be updated frequently. For convenience, it is better to have an electronic menu.

After all, the price of ordering dishes must be set very high. There is no such thing as people coming to eat without optical brains. When the time comes, all they need to do is send electronic menus to their optical brains.

After randomly finding a satisfactory template, deleting, modifying and modifying a few dishes, Shen Lu initially settled on the first version of the menu.

Just as she was happy, she remembered another important thing.

If she focuses on the business in the booth area, there will be one less person cooking in the fast food area.

No, more than one, she must have at least one person to help her, which means there will be two less people.

Looking at it this way, recruiting new employees is imperative.

But in this terrible weather, even if the recruitment advertisement is put out, no one will apply.

To take a step back, even if they apply for the job, how will the new employees come to work if there is a strong sandstorm?

If you don’t come to work, how can you work together as a team and improve your cooking skills?

As he thought about it, Shen Lu's face gradually fell.

Ugh……

Opening the system mall, Shen Lu looked at the kitchen robot greedily.

A kitchen robot worth 20 people, the same model as Xiaomant can be upgraded.

Shen Lu took another look at his popularity value. He couldn't even buy half of it if it was less than 100,000.

Wuwuwu, Shen Lu bit her quilt and cried, it turns out she is still so poor.

It would be great if the star coins could be used in the system store. She could buy 5 little mantises of the same style.

But Shen Lu couldn't suppress his ambition to activate the booth area. After much deliberation, Shen Lu could only reduce the number of reception tables.

8 is changed to 3.

You should be able to handle three tables of guests a day, right?

……

As soon as he got up the next day, Shen Lu saw an abnormal dark red color on the horizon.

In other words, this is what happens in strong sandstorms.

Shen Lu felt it was abnormal because she had seen too little. If she had gone through the entire dust season, she would probably get used to it.

When Big Wang entered the store today, he staggered a little. After making sure he was safe, he sat down on the ground, took off his helmet and took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?" Shen Lu came over and patted Big Wang on the shoulder, "There was an accident on the road? Are you injured?"

"It was a bit unexpected." Big Wang took the water from Cai Su and took a big sip. "I saw a child suddenly ran out and was blown away by the wind."

"How could this happen?" Cai Su frowned, "How could a child come out in this weather?"

Big Wang shook his head, "I don't know. When I got anxious, I jumped up and grabbed the child. He was almost blown away. Fortunately, I grabbed the telephone pole and saved my life."

As he spoke, he spread his hands, and there were several bloody cuts on his broad palms.

Sang Yue fetched the medical kit at some point and gently placed it next to Wang Daguo. She sincerely praised: "Wang Daguo, you are such a good person."

Big Wang scratched the back of his head and smiled innocently.

Seeing that Big Wang's injury was not serious, Shen Lu made way for Cai Su, "Sister Cai, please treat Big Wang's wound."

Sang Yue looked at her pleadingly, "Can I bandage it?"

"Okay, if you have any questions, just ask Sister Cai." Anyone can do this. After Shen Lu explained, she took the porridge to the iron house. She said she would bring breakfast to Yang Jing today.

Sang Yue looked at Shen Lu's leaving figure and pursed her lips.

How could she leave Big Wang behind so easily?

He almost lost his life because he was at work, shouldn't he treat his wounds personally?

Who lives in the tin house over there in the backyard?

Why can't she go into that greenhouse?

Sang Yue had many questions and puzzles.

But she wouldn't ask Shen Lu.

She had discovered that Shen Lu was far from being so talkative for the first time. In some matters, she was almost cold and ruthless.

Shen Lu walked through the greenhouse, pushed the door open and entered the tin house.

The smell in the house was still terrible, and Shen Lu closed his eyes in disgust, "Can't you two clean up the house? It's like a pigsty. If this continues, you will go out and find a house to live in! "

"Sister, don't be angry. It's not because mom is sick. When she gets better, she will definitely clean up everything. Don't worry." Liu Yaozu explained quickly.

Liu Qiang coughed lightly, "It's just a little messy, what's the big deal."

"How old is this house? Why can't you and Liu Yaozu just clean it up?" Shen Lu couldn't stand it anymore and retorted.

Liu Qiang frowned: "How can a man do housework?"

This is a woman’s job!

Shen Lu laughed angrily, "What does dad think a man should do?"

"Of course it's to make money to support the family." Liu Qiang said confidently, "Since ancient times, men have been the master of the house and women have been the master of the house. Housework is a woman's business."

"Then you and Liu Yaozu made money?" Shen Lu mocked, "If you didn't make any money, why didn't you do housework?"

"Oh, sister, this is just a small problem." Seeing that Shen Lu and Liu Qiang were about to quarrel, Liu Yaozu hurriedly interrupted their conversation, "Sister, did you bring us breakfast?"

Shen Lu squatted down with a bowl in hand, "There is breakfast, but only mom."

"Why?" Liu Yaozu couldn't control his temper and his voice was a little loud. When he found out, he lowered his tone and said, "Sister, you can't treat one favorably. We are also your relatives."

"I'm going to favor one thing over another, what can you do?" Shen Lu's big almond-shaped eyes were filled with a sneer, "Things are mine, and I can give them to whomever I want."

Liu Yaozu's hands hidden under the quilt were tightly squeezed, but he couldn't say anything and had to squeeze out a smile.

"Sister...sister is so naughty."

What the hell are you showing off for?

When he becomes a master in the future, he will have to make Shen Lu kneel down and lick his shoes!

Shen Lu fed Yang Jing a spoonful of porridge, which was also a small bowl of shredded chicken porridge, and he ate it cleanly.

Looking at the empty bowl, Shen Lu looked at Yang Jing with a playful look, but she didn't say anything and left with the empty bowl.

As soon as she left, Liu Yaozu immediately took action.

"Drink it all again?!"

"Yang Jing, are you reincarnated as a starving ghost?"

"This is so outrageous. Do you still deserve to be a mother?!"

Liu Qiang had a stern look on his face, "Damn Yaozu, are you acting like a mother by doing this?"

Yang Jing is in much better spirits today. Although she can only lie down, she has no big problem talking.

"What else?" She said softly, just like before, "Don't you two no longer regard me as a mother or a wife? Then why should I think about you in everything?"

Liu Qiang's brows were so furrowed that he could kill three flies, "What did you say?!"

"The formalities have not been completed yet, but in my heart, I have divorced you, and Liu Yaozu will not want an incompetent mother like me." Yang Jing's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, dark and gloomy, "So you and I have what relationship?"

It's a little late today, it's so cold, it froze my brain