Lu Sheng's eyes brightened.
She tapped her fingers on the table and looked at He Zhang. "Uncle, when Magistrate Fu comes to our restaurant for a meal in the future, give him a discount."
Given Fu Xianyun's personality, he would probably not want to come again if they did not receive his money.
The only way was to give him a discount.
Comparatively, with him around, the income of the Lu family's restaurant would definitely be stable.
"What do you mean by a discount?"
He Zhang kept feeling that Lu Sheng said new words that he had never heard before.
He had studied for two years and knew a lot of words. However, he was still puzzled by some of Lu Sheng's words.
Lu Sheng explained patiently, "It's just that it'll be cheaper for him. For example, a dish costs one tael. You can give him a twenty percent discount, which means you only need to charge him eight hundred coins."
