Simulate the operation of Beebo Street

After the guests left and drove the little ghosts to wash the pot and wash the dishes, Mengchuan Yuli sat alone in the dining room and bit his pen.

It is not easy to run a restaurant formally.Where is the site selected with a high traffic flow, and what style of decoration is attractive, each of which is worth writing a report of hundreds of pages.If you choose to live in a bustling business district, you need to pay expensive rent.After that, it has to go through the inspection and approval of government departments such as taxation, industry and commerce, food safety, etc., from in-store sanitation management to sewage discharge to business opening, all certificates and permits are not required.

But if you open a black shop in a place outside the law like Lei Bo Street, then the steps are much less.

First of all, have a suitable storefront (this one already exists), secondly, order a good menu and recipes, and finally, ensure a stable supply of ingredients.Finish.

How to survive the fire of bullets and armed combat is another topic.

"System, all, are you there, don't pretend to be dead!" She began to poke the system, "Quick, it's time to release that kind of winged novice guide elf to tell me what to do next."

"Next step? Like?"

"Like, 'Please name your restaurant' or something."

"You don't know exactly what to do."

"...I've already realized your talent, but what else do you do besides making complaints about it?"

The system was very wronged: "I still did a lot of work! For example, I laid your sewer pipes myself."

"...the sewer?"

"There are also water and electricity lines! There is no basic plumbing system in this Leibo Street. You see the mess of plastic water pipes and wires outside? They are all drawn by the residents here. Many, no, most of the residents here , there is no independent and clean bathroom and kitchen available. You should cherish it if you have it all!"

Yumekawa Yuri fell silent.After a long while, she replied in a complicated tone: "Is the design of your slum a little too realistic? Are you sure that the people who live here have the consumption power to eat out?"

"Living on Leibo Street doesn't necessarily mean that you don't have money. For example, the mafia stationed here have money. As for ordinary residents, those who don't have a kitchen have no choice but to eat out."

...so complicated.It seems unrealistic to analyze the customer group before opening a store, so let's take a step by step.

"By the way, I would like to remind you that this is only your first store. You can open a street of restaurants here in the future. So don't think about using one store to meet everyone's needs." The system encouraged, "Continue Think about it girl, this is the beauty of running a game!"

"...It should be the reason why I lost my hair when I was young."

In the end, all the fancy dishes were crossed out one by one, leaving only simple, low-cost and common dishes in family restaurants: pork chop omelet rice, curry rice bowl, several kinds of simple pasta and fried chicken nuggets and Tempura and more.

Yuri Yumekawa, who was hit by the heavy reality, resigned to her fate and set the position of a cheap and simple restaurant for her "Central Restaurant on Leibo Street", which will officially open tomorrow.

"The next step is to buy an oven." Yuri Yumekawa still couldn't forget her pizza, "Pizza is also a common delicacy! I don't believe there is anyone in this world who doesn't like pizza!"

Although they dawdled for a long time, Yuuki and Eita couldn't spend their entire lives washing a few dishes in the kitchen.

They dried their hands, walked out of the kitchen, and confronted Mrs. Witch sitting in the dining room with a somewhat heroic expression.

"As you can see, this restaurant will open tomorrow." It started an unexpected but reasonable topic.

"Which one of you can cook?" The other party crossed their fingers and showed a ready smile.

"I can make sushi." Eita said bravely.

"Some simple dishes...you can do it." Yuuki rubbed his head, with hesitation in his tone.

The sushi is also good.Yumekawa Yuri made a mark.Off the coast of Yokohama, the price of seafood should not be too expensive, and the production should be sufficient.It must be popular to make some ordinary salmon, arctic shellfish and so on.

It seems that this tool man picked the right one!

She turned the menu lightly to them, then patted the two of them on the shoulders and showed a kind smile: "Let me see your craftsmanship tomorrow. Work hard, don't let me down!"

"What if we haven't learned the dishes on the menu before?" Yingta picked up the menu, with a sad face, "I don't know how to make omelet rice and meat sauce noodles..."

"I'll give you a demonstration first, and I'll sort out the recipes and so on for you. But you guys, you'd better learn it quickly," the smile suddenly became terrifying, "I don't want to raise useless people."

"Wow! Good, good!"

The moonlight is fading and fading on Lei Bo Street tonight.When the clouds cover the moon, the outlines of the sheds and alleyways are hidden in the night.No one seemed to notice that a strange mist moved quickly through the darkness.

That was Yumekawa Yuri who turned into mist.

In this world where illusions and flames are unknown, there should be no one who can reveal her true identity.

Ten minutes ago, she jumped out of the window of her room, preparing to meet the nightlife on Leibo Street.

Leibo Street at night is different from its dusty appearance during the day.The color of the incandescent lamps shining through the windows of the residents, the sporadic halos of the dimly flickering street lamps, and the simple light signs of the business places combined into a chaotic and strange charm.

The fog spread along the criss-crossing water pipes and wires and the narrow alleys that only one person can pass through. After stopping at the bustling underground casino, after mistakenly entering the hidden brothel with lights hanging at the door, he rushed into the place selling messy small commodities Or the black market for smuggled goods, which gave way to several stumbling men who didn't know whether they were drunk or drug addicted.

I also passed several suspicious bases that were strictly guarded by armed guards day and night.

Yumekawa Yuri made a mark on the map while visiting.

The members of the armed group in the southwest corner have a steady pace, and their gun posture shows traces of training. They should be retired soldiers.And the base in the north, full of strong men in black suits, obviously belonged to a powerful mafia.She went to their weapons warehouse and swaggered around, looked through the storage records, and found that they were very diligent in purchasing goods.

Alas, it seems that the illegal organizations here are very fond of fire mergers, which is more troublesome.

As for the one under her feet now...

In the night, Yumekawa Yuri showed her figure, sat cross-legged on the roof, and listened curiously to the lively meeting of the half-grown children in the building.

The conference room was on the top floor, and the window was ajar.The voices of boys and girls were vaguely heard, and the volume was just enough for her to distinguish their words clearly.

"...The tailgating report said that he saw members of the Port Mafia sneaking up on South Street today." The girl with a soft voice spoke.

"Are they planning some kind of raid, so they came here to scout?" The chattering discussion began.

"Damn! Why didn't he leave his body behind?"

"Chuya, stay at the headquarters for the next few days! If the port mafia dares to attack at night, kill them all!" An eager voice cut in.

"Huh? Didn't you agree last week that I should keep an eye on the cash truck over there?" It was a boy's voice with a grumpy tone.

"This side is more important!"

……

Listening to their serious but pointless debate, Yumekawa Yuri couldn't help but chuckle.The laughter that dissipated in the evening wind was originally inaudible, but someone was keenly aware of it.

"who!"

The voices downstairs suddenly stopped, as if they were holding their breath for a moment.

A second later, the boy in the army green jacket stepped on the window lattice, grabbed the window sill, turned over and landed lightly on the roof.

He arched his back slightly, put on a posture of preparing for battle, and scanned his surroundings vigilantly, but the place was empty, and there was no one in sight.

The base with a height of three floors was enough to overlook the surrounding small buildings. On the scattered roofs in this area, he was clearly the only one standing under the moonlight.

The imminent storm that had just been brewing dissipated silently.

"Did something happen!" The teenager standing guard outside the building ran a few steps, holding a gun and shouting nervously to him.

"...It's nothing, I felt someone on the roof just now, maybe it's an illusion."

When the BOSS and the guardians joined Vengley, they seemed to be only 15 years old, and they were also called "underage mafia" back then.

Is this what mafia councils called by underages are like?Noisy and cute.

Yuri Yumekawa, who had slipped away, was sitting on the edge of the roof of his house dangling his little leather boots, imagining how the BOSS looked like when he was young, and smiled with his aunt.

The system, which had been silent for a long time, spoke at this moment: "You have visited Radium Bowl Street now, what do you think?"

"What do you think? I think it's not bad, it's interesting."

"How can this broken place be called good?"

Meng Chuanyuli stood up and turned around, sporadic lights streaked across her retina.

Looking towards the edge of Saibachi Street from this angle, you can see a small cluster of skyscrapers in the center of Yokohama with flowing light on their surfaces.

"Freedom and struggle born in disorder, the soil where evil is bred on the margins of society, a complex maze-like three-dimensional space structure! Do you know what this is?"

The light was reflected in her pupils.

"Isn't it still an ordinary slum?" The system was cautious.

"WRONG!" Mengchuan Yuli shouted, "This is cyberpunk!"