Traveling through Conan: Buying Poirot Cafe at the beginning

Yang Ming looked at his watch when he got home. It was already past one o'clock. The cafe can be decorated today and reopened then.

"How about I find a driver? It's quite tiring to have you driving all the time."

"You want to drive me away? No way! You look for the driver today, and I will kill him tomorrow."

Mao Tu yawned, rolled his eyes at Yang Ming and went back to his room to sleep.

Yang Ming had no choice but to go back to the house and sleep. He was really sleepy tonight.

It was already past ten o'clock when Yang Ming woke up. This was one of the few times Yang Ming slept comfortably since he came to this world.

After waking up, Yang Ming sent a text message to Haizhu in Tiangong, asking her to transport the ingredients to the cafe, and asked her to come over and serve as the chef of the cafe. As the boss, Yang Ming couldn't stay in the shop every day to cook for the customers. Let’s eat.

Haizhu's original name is Fujino Linyi. He is a gourmet bought by Yang Ming. He usually makes delicious food and finds ingredients for him.

Yang Ming knocked on Mao Tu's door and found that the person was no longer inside.

Yang Ming's home is not far from the coffee shop, about a fifteen-minute drive. In the north of Mihua Town, backed by a hill, there are no other houses around except Yang Ming's villa.

Yang Ming went downstairs and found that Mao Tu's car had also been driven away, so he immediately called her.

Maotu drives a Rolls-Royce bought for him by Yang Ming's father. The car has a pure black body, which is more in line with Yang Ming's temperament.

"What? You went shopping at the Tokyo Tower? What about me?"

Yang Ming felt very bad at the moment. Maotu went shopping. He obviously slept so late yesterday, why did he get up so early today. We agreed to go to the coffee shop together.

At this time, on the other end of the phone, Maotu looked at the nearby jewelry store with eyes shining brightly.

"Please, I haven't rested for several days, and I stayed with you until midnight yesterday. Can't I have a holiday today? It just so happens that the cafe is decorated today. Just go over and take a look. Bye .”

Yang Ming was speechless for a while when he heard the sound of the phone hanging up. Who is the boss?

Yang Ming hung up the phone, washed himself briefly, and then drove to the coffee shop.

Since Rolls was driven away by Maotu, Yang Ming could only drive the car he had driven when he was a student in Tokyo, a Japanese BMW. He had been driving it before, but he couldn't bear to throw it away after graduating from college.

When Yang Ming arrived at the store, he immediately saw Mao Lilan standing at the door. At this time, the interior decoration was finished and the workers had left.

"Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Mao Lilan turned around and saw Yang Ming smiling, and smiled.

"Okay, by the way, is today the day when Poirot Cafe reopens? I saw that everyone who was under construction has already left."

"No, it's tomorrow. Because of the public holiday, Yuxiang went shopping. In addition, the chef is not in place yet, so we can't open it today."

"Huh? Chef? I thought, Yang Ming, you were going to cook in the cafe yourself. After all, your cooking is so delicious."

Yang Ming opened the closed door, and the interior of the coffee shop completely changed. As soon as you enter the door, there is a cashier. Behind the cashier is a countertop where you can put some dishes or other things. At the very back of the room is the kitchen, which is very luxurious and occupies nearly one-third of the space. You can fry, fry, stew, and stew in it.

The rest is where guests sit. There is a sofa near the window. There is a long table in front of the sofa, which is convenient for many people to gather for dinner. The rest are normal small square tables, with four stools placed next to each table, enough for four people to eat at the same time.

The overall restaurant has a cool color scheme. After all, the main business is a coffee shop rather than fast food. Furthermore, Yang Ming plans to add some Longguo cuisine to the menu, and Longguo cuisine is about tasting it slowly.

Let me talk about the facilities in the restaurant, the cash register is a modern product, equipped with a series of cashier functions such as card swiping, code scanning, fingerprint, face, pupil and so on. Although it is said that it will not be used for the time being, according to the speed of this world, it will be available in a few months.

There are two upright refrigerators next to the counter in the restaurant. They have a very large capacity and contain some drinks. It's an automatic cashier. (Trivia, the refrigerator was invented in 1873.)

Not to mention the kitchen, which is fully equipped with microwaves, rice cookers, induction cookers, and even soymilk machines, juicers, etc.

And the origin of these products that are not current, do you think they come from Yang Ming's system mall?

What a mistake. Now Yang Ming regards food spots as more important than his life. How could he buy these things?

There are twelve core members of the Heavenly Palace, that is, twelve palace owners. One of them, codenamed Wu Ma, was originally named Kato Hikokui. He is a mechanic from Tiangong. Anything related to equipment, from steam engines and internal combustion engines to airplanes and tanks, can be built for you.

These things are all made by him.

"Wow~ Yang Ming, the cafe has changed a lot!"

The timeline at this time corresponds to the end of the twentieth century. This kind of decoration that transcends the times will naturally arouse Xiaolan's sigh.

"Hahaha, it's not bad. The designer we hired is very responsible. Xiaolan must have been waiting at the door for a long time."

After saying that, Yang Ming motioned for Xiaolan to sit on the sofa nearby. I made her a cup of coffee.

Xiaolan's expression was a little tangled, as if she had some questions to ask. Yang Ming saw that she was embarrassed to speak, so he took the initiative and said, "Xiaolan came to see me for something?"

Xiaolan was stunned and didn't care about anything else. She said worriedly: "Since Shinichi left, there has been no news. It has been many days. Should I call the police?"

"Hasn't Kudo contacted you?"

"No, I have been having nightmares these past two days, dreaming that Shinichi disappeared. I also dreamed of..."

Xiaolan stopped mid-sentence, as if she had some concerns. The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that you should tell me what you were dreaming about, and don't interrupt the sentence.

Yang Ming picked up the coffee, trying to suppress the curiosity in his heart, and said jokingly: "I dreamed that Kudo eloped with another lady? Will he die alone?"

"Ah?"

Mao Lilan's face turned red visibly, and she sat upright and said, "Don't be joking, I dreamed that Shinichi turned into Conan."