Chapter 76 Japanese restaurant dream

If the day comes when I don't have to work for a better life, I want to own a Japanese restaurant. Do not open in big hotels or shopping malls, those places are too indifferent.Lan Kwai Fong or Ashley Road would be good choices. It is best to drive at the end of a sloping road, with bright lights along the road. It is a pleasant surprise when people go up the stairs or walk to the end, only to find that there is still a shop. In the dead of night, when the shop was closed and the last batch of customers had been sent away, I closed the door and walked down the slope alone.If it is a summer night, there will be a cool breeze.In autumn, the road is covered with yellow leaves.

If it is winter, I will wear a cold hat, gloves, and heavy clothes to watch the wind in the sky and the earth. The store serves first-class raw fish, wonderful toriyaki, edamame and dried fish for drinking, as well as various sake and ginjo. The waiter had better be younger, youth makes people happy.People who know how to eat and like to eat can come here to enjoy the happy time, and gourmets can come here to challenge. I will leave a corner for friends who are lonely, frustrated, who don’t want to go home, or who don’t want to be alone, let them eat and drink, listen to their stories, and then I write stories into novels to make money as they pay the bills.

Alcohol is disturbing. Food makes me happy, at least for a while. Wait for me, friend, when I am no longer impatient to work for a living, I will.