Mu Shuangshuang calculated that their restaurant's main hall has twelve tables, and combined with the second and third floors, there are a total of ten private rooms.
One menu for each table would cost quite a bit of silver, let alone her plan for two menus per table; calculating it this way, the costs are indeed quite high.
She immediately decided to try it herself first, and if she could, she would paint them herself, saving quite a bit of money.
"Fengzi, why don't I give it a try first? If my painting is okay, I'll draw the menus whenever I have free time.
It'll both pass time and save some money for our restaurant." Mu Shuangshuang suggested to Lu Yuanfeng.
Lu Yuanfeng was a rough man, unable to recognize characters or engage in the fine work of painting.
"But aren't there so many? Wouldn't it be exhausting? Shuangshuang, maybe I should just go hunting more often; after exchanging prey for money, we can hire someone to paint the menus."
