Simulate the operation of Beebo Street

After drinking a large glass of wine, the crimson color spread from the base of Zhongya's neck to his cheeks.

The pianist couldn't stop him, so he could only watch as Zhongya finished off half a bottle of whiskey.

"Didn't you want... to fight for wine... come!"

Nakaya grabbed Dazai who was about to slip away after he succeeded, and directly threw the bottle into his mouth.

Dazai was caught off guard and swallowed a big gulp, coughing heart-rendingly.

"Hahahahaha, you, no, you can't even take a sip." Zhong Ye laughed.

"Cough cough cough...cough! How can you drink like this?"

Dazai wiped his mouth, and simply poured the rest of the wine into Chuya's glass.

"No, it's over! You can drink it yourself!"

"...Who said that? There are many more here...don't try to run away!"

Chuya's eyes were hazy with drunkenness, and he didn't know what misunderstanding had occurred, so he "plopped" Dazai's head directly into a large bowl of after-dinner sweet soup next to him.

Dazai raised his head, and the cute little curly hair has officially turned into a kelp just out of the water, with a cabbage leaf hanging on his face.

He wiped his face unhappily, and sighed loudly.

"Sure enough, if you get too close to the dwarf, your life will become miserable..."

Dazai, harming others will eventually harm oneself.

Yuri held back a smile until his expression deformed.

In this way, Dazai became the second person who had to run to the kitchen to wash his hair tonight.

On the other side, Nakaya, who was so drunk that he walked a little bit, seemed to be looking for someone. He turned around a lot, and finally stopped in front of Yuri, his beautiful cobalt blue eyes were a little out of focus.

"Yuri..."

"What's wrong?" Yuri waited for a while, but didn't wait for the second half of the sentence.

Chuya seemed to be about to say something, but after shaking for a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He was small but heavy, and suddenly fell over and nearly knocked Yuri to the ground.

Yuri grabbed his shoulders, blushing a little from the sudden embrace.

The person who was still rambunctious just now was quietly leaning against her neck, breathing warmly on her skin.

She had a hard time pushing him back into the chair.

People from the YMCA started another round of billiards and were concentrating around the table; on the other side, several people from the restaurant were playing cards, and there was another burst of cheers mixed with lost voices.

At this moment, no one looked at them.

So Yuri sat next to Chuya with peace of mind, secretly took a look at Chuya's sleeping face, and secretly took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

The boy's half-wet hair was messed up because of the fight just now, and he was wearing a sports sweater that he hadn't seen in a while. He was wearing casual clothes, and even the expression on his face was relaxed for a long time.

Yuri withdrew his gaze, but his ears were trying to catch his breath amidst the noise.

Alas, she suddenly wanted to sigh too.

Not the kind of emotion caused by melancholy, but an involuntary sigh because of the feeling of happiness overflowing in my heart.

Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder from the other side.

Yuri turned his head, it was Dazai.

This guy, lip-synching her, looks like he's dead set on trying to mess things up.

Yuri thought for a while, and took the oil-based pen Dazai handed over with a peaceful mind.

Dazai is always the one to take the blame.If Zhongye pursued it afterwards, she could shirk responsibility.

Hmm...how about some drawing?

Anyway, on a night like this, you can be forgiven for doing whatever you want, right?

The next day, around noon, Yuri woke up with an alarm.

It was very late yesterday, Chuya woke up after sleeping for a while, found the graffiti on his face and started chasing Dazai all over the venue, and even used his abilities, almost tearing down the restaurant.

Yuri pushed the man against the edge of the bar and forced him to drink hangover soup, winning the admiring gazes of those around (hiding under the table).

In the end, Shuanghei was forced to do voluntary labor, cleaning up the messy tables and chairs.

I don't know what time it was when I finally fell asleep.

In this case, you have to sleep until you wake up naturally.How did she set the alarm clock?What the hell.

Yuri stretched out his hand from under the quilt in a daze, and fumbled for the phone all over the bed.

After finally touching the phone, he failed to turn off the alarm clock.

She froze for a moment before she realized dully that the alarm was coming from her head.

"System!!! What the hell are you doing!"

"Yuri! I called you for two hours, and you finally woke up!" The system was aggrieved, "Did you forget that there are important things in the afternoon? The system thinks that you must start preparing in advance."

What can I do today?

Yuri sat up, scratched the top of his sleepy hair, and after a while, he remembered that someone told him yesterday that he was going to do something this afternoon.

……

Ah, it's the Hongye cadre of the port mafia, Chuya's immediate superior, who invited her to the chief's office today.

Wait a minute, so she's revisiting the chief's office today, and coming face to face with that professional kidnapper, Mori Owai?

Now she was completely awake, and began to think about how to face Mori Ogai later.

"Tongtong, what would you say if Chuya knew about it? He probably wouldn't persuade me to be his colleague, would he?"

"Is it time to think about this issue! You saved his life last time, hurry up and find a way to get more subsidies from him!"

Uh, although it is true that she undertook the task of deceiving Verlaine by using illusion to conjure Mori Ogai according to Dazai's plan, but it is really a bit reluctant to say that she saved him...

She didn't even see Mori Ogai's face.

"Do you still remember the pancakes that Dazai drew when he asked you for help last time?"

"Nonsense, of course I remember. It's all in my little notebook."

"Chihiro!" She called out, and got a response.Then she stretched her waist, turned on her smart computer blessed by the little angel Chihiro Fujisaki, and started working at her desk.

At 27:[-], a black car parked steadily at the bottom of the Port Mafia Building.The driver opened the door for Yuri and bowed.

This is a pitch-black building that seems to absorb all the light, and it is completely invisible from the outside.It stands here silently together with several companion buildings, and never publicizes its existence, but Yokohama, whose height goes straight into the clouds and is full of tall buildings, cannot ignore its existence.

It is the embodiment of the brutal and feared port mafia.

Hey, but she's already been in here before, and she watched the luxurious office on the top floor fall into ruins, and a big hole was opened in the wall.

It can be taken out to entertain guests now. It seems that the decoration efficiency of the Port Mafia cannot be underestimated.

Yuri thought casually as she walked into the hall.

After passing through several gates guarded by armed men, he entered the private elevator that went directly to the top floor. After a light "ding", Yuri returned to the chief's office again.

The holes in the wall were repaired, the damaged walls were replaced, and the wallpaper was replaced with an elegant and deep color.She took a step forward and landed on the mirror-smooth marble floor.

There is no carpet because it absorbs footsteps.

The famous paintings that had been torn into pieces were replaced with new paintings, and the high-end furniture became a new set.Sure enough, the port mafia still has money.

It is good to have money.

Yuri moved forward counting the floor tiles with her head down.When she raised her head again, Mori Ogai gave her an elegant smile from behind the long desk.

"Miss Yuri, please stay safe."

"I heard that you held a lively party for Chuya-kun yesterday in Leibo Street. Ms. Yuri and my subordinates have a really good relationship."

"After all, everyone is a regular customer." Yuri restrained herself from looking at the blonde girl who was sitting next to her doing puzzles on the ground, and looked back at Mori Ogai calmly and generously.

"Is it just a customer? Nakaya-kun will be sad to hear that."

"I also want to keep him as my clerk, but unfortunately, Zhong will not agree."

When Mori Ogai heard this, the arc of his mouth became wider.

"If you want to be a colleague with Mr. Zhongye, there are better choices."

What should come will surely come.

"Miss Yuri, I solemnly invite you to join our mafia." Mori Ogai rested his elbows on the table, with a persuasive expression, "Your talent is unparalleled, and opening a restaurant on a small street can't show your talent, and it can't be called It's a career."

"If you want to make an investment, work in the mafia to get the greatest rate of return. If you contribute to my organization - which is a no-brainer given your skills - you can get good money in no time, no matter what. It’s easy to enter any industry.”

"You have a very reasonable point, but Mr. Mori, I would like you to hear my thoughts."

"All ears."

"First of all—I remember Dazai said that if I help you escape from Verlaine, not only will I help me rebuild the restaurant, but I will also build roads for Saibo Street, right? I don't know when this will be fulfilled? "

Mori Ogai's smile faltered slightly: "Of course, how could I forget it. The previous incident was thanks to Miss Yuri's assistance."

Why is this Dazai driving the train with his mouth full?I didn't talk to him at all beforehand.

Yuri asked sincerely: "That's good, I think the leader of the dignified port mafia will naturally not take such a small amount of money seriously. Then I will confirm first - whether to use asphalt or cement? How much should be repaired?" Does it include demolition subsidies? And the road construction referred to here refers to a complete set of facilities including planning and design, road engineering, rainwater and sewage drainage pipes and water pipes, lighting along the way, and electrical engineering, right?"

?Isn't it enough to level the road in a place like Leibo Street?Why are there so many broken things?

"Well...this...need to invite technical personnel to conduct on-site research and the financial department to conduct accounting..."

Suddenly feeling a bad breath, Mori Ogai's forehead was a little sweaty.

"In addition, thank you very much for your help in the reconstruction of our store. The restaurant will reopen in two days. It is estimated that the turnover will increase by ... percentage points due to the expansion of the dining area, and the passenger flow will increase by ... times. I remember Chief Mori has also visited our store and gave a good review, so, have you considered adding some more investment?"

Yuri's eyes sparkled, as if he saw the CEO of an angel investor's start-up, pushing the PPT... Bah, it was a thick stack of business plans in front of Mori Ogai.

"This is my next business development route and operation plan. The goal is to take the road of harmonious development and vigorously develop new industries of the green economy. It is expected that within five years, Leibo Street will be transformed into a commercial center integrating catering, entertainment and leisure. "

The system stated that the goal was to transform Leibo Street into a prosperous street, but it didn't say that it couldn't find business partners.

Of course, it's just cooperation, not selling yourself.

"Excuse me...what do you think?"