Simulate the operation of Beebo Street

Yuri, who was prepared, began to speak impassionedly.

"Now that the police force is being deployed and the society is becoming more prosperous and stable, the gray area left for mafia activities is getting smaller and smaller. Mr. Sen, do you know what mafias around the world are doing to make ends meet?"

"Certain European mafia investing heavily in the wind power business, boosting the country's green energy economy."

Of course, Vengley has not yet fallen to this point.

Mori Ogai: "..."

"Pirates of the Caribbean, once all-powerful, now their main business is to smuggle a ship full of baby diapers to Venezuela, where daily necessities are scarce, and sell them at high prices."

Mori Ogai: "..."

"The boss of a gangster on an island in Asia has now created a brand of quick-frozen dumplings with his own image as his trademark! This is the ideal and pursuit of the mafia in the new era!"

Mori Ogai: "..."

He imagined the "Rintaro quick-frozen dumplings" with his face printed on it, and a chill rose from his heart.

Yuri took a sip of tea and continued to give a passionate speech.

"Please open page No.13 of the business plan."

Mori Ogai looked up at her, and his slender fingers in white gloves turned the proposal to the corresponding position as he said.

"Our next development goal is - milk tea shop! According to my investigation, pearl milk tea is definitely a popular drink among young people. Although this business model with low cost and low operational difficulty has just emerged in Japan, But it will definitely become popular all over Yokohama and even the whole country in the near future."

"After the pilot operation of the first milk tea shop in Leibo Street, we will consider promoting this brand beyond Leibo Street. If you have the intention to join, we are willing to give priority to you among the candidates."

"Milk tea? Is it the British royal milk tea?" The blond girl sitting on the ground raised her head and showed interest.

"No, it is a taste that is far more in line with the needs of the times than that, and there will be a richer selection of categories, not just milk and tea." Yuri said confidently.

"Really? I want to drink now! I want to drink now!" The little girl's eyes lit up and she began to act like a baby.

"Ahem." Mori Ogai, who had been silent for a long time, finally said, "I need to think about this matter again, of course, I also need to see the actual operation of your flagship store. ...Alice-chan, Yuri Miss didn't bring any materials, I'm afraid I can't try it today."

Yuri pretended not to hear "Rintaro is really useless" in his ear, and smirked at Mori Ogai: "In that case, I will contact you after the new store opens."

"Total, look, I managed to fool Mori Ogai today!"

"Not really. He may be willing to consider your plan because of asset allocation issues. At present, some smuggling or other profiteering projects are profitable, but they are not stable enough. In addition, to develop influence on Leibo Street and further suppress those The expansion of other dark forces in this area, such as the Takase Society, is also what he likes to see."

"Never mind! The most important thing is that we will have a big road soon! If you want to get rich, build roads first. I originally planned to save enough money and then plan to renovate Leibo Street. To actually be taken advantage of by someone who is not kind enough to send money to my door, I am very lucky."

Yuri held her face with a happy smile.

The welcoming wind chime on the door sounded "Ding Dong", and she turned her head. It was Dazai Osamu, a kind-hearted boy who brought her such happiness, who pushed the door in at this moment.

"Hi! Dazai!" Yuri grabbed Dazai, who was about to pass by her, and greeted him, "Come to lunch?"

Dazai looked at her with dejection all over his face, and gave her a hopeless look.

"Oh, oh, you are in a good mood today. Thanks to you, Mr. Mori deducted my salary on the grounds that I was late for [-] consecutive days this month."

Yuri: ...I'm sorry, but the reason sounds pretty good.

"I didn't expect Mori Ogai to be such a stingy person! Didn't he just want him to build a road, and he actually blamed others!" She quickly condemned the unscrupulous boss righteously.

"... [-] million. The project budget is [-] million." Dazai said in a heavy tone, then fell forward on the table, buried his head in his arms, as lifeless as a pickled mackerel.

"Uh..." Yuri didn't know what to say, so she quickly changed the subject, "What do you want to eat today?"

"A glass of beer with ice, and a can of crab meat, thank you." Without raising his head, he raised a finger.

"...Although I really want to do something to express my sympathy, every word you say is provoking the dignity of our restaurant." Yuri slapped the menu on the back of his furry head, " First, we don’t sell alcohol. Second, we don’t sell canned crab meat directly, only finished dishes.”

"Come on. I know that the leftover wine from the birthday party two days ago is still in your refrigerator." Dazai finally raised his head willingly, and a iris eye full of condemnation appeared in the gap between the bandage and his hair.

"No matter how many times I hear it, I feel that the fact that no alcohol is sold in the restaurant is too much!" Dazai Maomao accused, "You should reflect on it! Why do you even make such a small request for a person who has made great contributions to Leibo Street? Can't be satisfied?"

"Why can China also drink beer and champagne when it holds a birthday party?"

Ah, this question is really unanswerable.

"...Well, in view of your outstanding contribution, I can meet your small request." Yuri scratched her head, thinking that it is not impossible.

"Not only do I want to drink it myself, but I also want to bring friends to drink. Not only do I want to drink beer, but I also want to drink vodka." Dazai Maomao pushed forward, "Can you make that kind of round ice hockey?"

"...Don't go too far, hey!"

The public works on Leibo Street were in full swing, and a construction company that seemed to have nothing to do with the Port Mafia, but was actually a subsidiary of it, contracted the entire project, starting from one end of the street and slowly constructing it.

The few onlookers who knew the real relationship between the two, such as the government's supernatural department, or the military and police supervision department, were all surprised, guessing the truth behind the port mafia's sudden involvement in public construction.

Except for Yuri and some shop assistants, no one knows the inside story.

"There will be a big change in Leibo Street in less than two months." Yuri marked the calendar with a pen, "Now the road is full of smoke and dust, there are few customers, and the store is empty. We can just leave it for half a day. Fake."

On the first day, playing cards.The next day, play cards.On the third day, playing—this is of course not Yuli's schedule, she is concentrating on planning the menu and decoration of the milk tea shop.

"There are so many brands of milk tea shops, how can I design my storefront and menu to be unique?" She lay on the table and bit her pen, "Although I already have two stores, my catering experience may not be directly applicable to milk tea shops. up and running."

The system gave her suggestions: "Let Chuangzhen think about the direction of innovation?"

"That's right, call him up, let's go and check out all the milk tea shops in Yokohama." As for the three meals, you can use milk tea instead.

"Then your weight..." The system hesitated to speak.

"Don't say it!"

In short, on a sunny and comfortable afternoon, all the shop assistants were happily playing cards in the back kitchen, and Yuli was the only one sitting alone in the lobby, consuming his brain cells.

So she was the only one who saw the long-haired little girl with a knife in her hand hesitate at the door before carefully stretching out her hand and pushing open the door.

- The first push has not yet been pushed.

But the door opened silently by itself.

The little girl looked up in surprise, and found half of the curious face of her blue-haired sister behind the door.

"You... hello," she hid the knife behind her back, raised her head and clutched the hem of her clothes with a nervous expression, and said timidly, with a soft and lovely voice, "I... I came to find my brother, I heard that he works here... May I come in?"

Yuri pupil earthquake.

how is this possible! ?

Who in this store would have such a cute sister sauce!

Could it be the wrong door?