Our job just started and more customers showed up. The other customers started inviting their friends to eat our burgers. Which I was grateful for.
Our shop was just open for three days and I didn't know how we got so many customers in that small frame of time... Probably because of the Grind System.
The Golden Waving Cat was still doing its job-- waving its paw. It didn't bring any attention since most businesses in the Philippines always had a Golden Waving Cat. However, this Item might be the reason why we attracted so many customers on the first day.
On top of that, the burgers that we served, the recipe came from the System. The ingredients didn't have anything special, it was a simple burger recipe. Yet the customers found it delicious and appetizing.
So yeah, this whole thing might be because of the Grind System. If this is a novel, maybe many readers would be disappointed because I have a cheat.
Dude, I was hit by a truck and got isekai'd. Obviously, the Goddess felt bad and gave me a little bit of help.
Even though Grind System made this situation, I was still responsible for working. So I believe I didn't do anything wrong.
I work my ass up and gathered points to buy the recipe. Even now I was still working hard just to provide good service to the customers.
I'm doing the best that I could. Three days straight and I woke very early in the morning to make these possible.
If there was an opportunity, you better take it. Instead of grumbling and saying how unfortunate you were, you should stand up and start doing productive things. Be a Sigma. Sigma Grindset!
Improve yourself and people will respect you. Bring money to the table, people would not scoff at you. Bring more money to the table, they would see you in a different light.
Now... Why do I feel like I'm saying a motivational speech? Nah, I'm just a man who wanted to give my family a better future. I didn't care how people see me.
"Hello. Can I have three burgers? Take out."
"That will be 45 pesos, Ma'am."
"Here's 50, keep the change."
"No, Ma'am. We do not accept tips here." I said and gave her a change.
I looked at the woman in front of me. The woman was wearing sunglasses. She was wearing luxurious clothing brands and even her bag looked expensive.
From her appearance, I do believe that she was a rich person. Perhaps she owned one factory in the FCIE.
I was a bit skeptical about why a rich woman would fall in line to buy burgers. I guess she was hungry.
"Excuse me, but do you own this shop?"
Santiago and Waylen glanced at us. I signaled them to keep working.
Then, I answered the woman.
"Yes, Ma'am. I own this shop--"
"How much is your shop?
"I'm sorry but I'm not going to sell the shop." I firmly answered.
"Cool. Then how about you work for me?"
"Huh? I'm sorry Ma'am but I don't understand what you're saying."
"I want you to be my boy toy."
When the woman said that, Santiago and Waylen looked at her with shock. Just like me, they didn't expect her real intention.
So let me clarify... This woman wanted me to work for her as a boy toy?
If I'm not wrong, this woman was in her 30s. She had red hair, was around 5'6 foot, and had a nice curve. She was probably rich to ask me that kind of question.
However, my answer was obvious.
"What do you think? I can pay you 100 thousand pesos monthly."
"I'm sorry but I have a wife. I have to decline your offer. I love my wife and I will never cheat on her."
As if I would agree. My body only belongs to my wife, heh.
Furthermore, I'm confident that I could generate 100 thousand pesos every month.
I could see her frowning behind her sunglasses.
"Ma'am, here's your order."
Thankfully, Waylen showed up and gave the burgers to her.
"W- wait, I'm still not done speaking."
"I'm sorry Ma'am but many customers are waiting to order."
The woman tried to say something but Waylen respectfully guided her out of the shop. He even sent her to her own car just to see her leave. He was intimidating because of his experience in the prison so he knew how to scare people. I heard the woman screaming "I shall return!" but I didn't care.
A few minutes later, my wife showed up with the dishes. We decided to take a break and apologized to our customers. Some of them were disappointed... Should I hire another person?
But that might be not profitable.
Should I set a break time schedule for each of us instead? That might be the best solution here.
I approached her and kissed her cheek.
"Geez, Keith you are too sweaty. Change your clothes, I have a T-shirt here. Go change your clothes."
She giggled and put Sophia next to Roman.
"Hi, my sweet little princess!"
Of course I didn't forget my daughter. She giggled when she was tickled by my beard.
As for Roman, he nodded and mano'ed me. He didn't like me kissing him.
I remember back when he was still a child, I usually kissed his forehead. But now that he was five years old, he didn't like me at all.
I sighed and changed my T-shirt.
Santiago greeted his sister. Then, he introduced Waylen who kept bowing his head.
"So you're Waylen. Thank you for helping my husband. I have lunch for you guys, I hope you like it."
"Thanks, Mrs. Castillo."
"Don't worry Honey, if they don't like your cooking, I'll eat all of them."
I grinned and assured her.
"Sheesh, keep in yourself, Keith."
She blushed... I didn't sense that something was actually wrong.