The strongest supplier in Yokohama

"Yoxi, cheer up for a new day!"

Yu Kanagawa, who had a good night's sleep, thought of the eight pieces of bread in his backpack, and felt full of energy.

Yesterday, he spent a huge sum of 100 yen to buy a large bamboo basket, which was specially used to hold his own bread, for fear that it would bump into something.

When Yu Kanagawa returned to the real world, he only brought out bread, and the carrots and seeds were left in the backpack. It seems that only after the toolbox is further processed can he enter the real world.

But this didn't affect Yu's good mood, he walked briskly towards the coffee shop with a basket on his shoulder.

Yu Kanagawa calculated carefully, a slice of bread can be sold for 200 yen, eight pieces of bread is 24 servings, and 4800 yen per day.

The output of carrots in the field can fully meet his three meals a day, and the small house does not need water and electricity bills. In this way, in less than three years, he can realize his lifelong wish of 500 million yen.

Five minutes later, when the shielding effect brought by the supernatural power disappeared, members of Hong Kong gangsters who had been monitoring the road near the coffee shop found his trace.

He immediately notified Mori Ogai by radio, "Boss, the target person is found, turn left 200 meters from the cafe."

Kanagawa Yu walked towards the Beihai Cafe as usual, and turned the intersection to the coffee shop, but bumped into three people head-on.

"Ah, my bread!" Before the collision, Yu hurriedly protected his bread on his chest, but he couldn't stand still and sat down on the ground.

"Oh, are you okay? I'm so sorry." The black-haired boy, one of the culprits, looked down at him and asked with a smile.

Yu looked up and saw the boy with bandages on his left eye, neck, and wrists, and he was shocked.

He stepped back vigilantly to distance himself from the young man, "You, you, are you okay? I didn't bump into you just now. I'm poor and can't afford the medical expenses. Have you all seen it?"

Kanagawa Yu hurriedly turned his head to seek the help of the other two, the wet dog eyes were pitiful.

Mori Ogai was still holding back his laughter, and Alice couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahahaha, you will be suspected of touching porcelain one day."

She was happy to see Osamu Dazai being deflated.

Osamu Dazai smirked at Alice, and waved his hand by the way.

Alice, who had been eliminated many times by Osamu Dazai, was frightened and hid behind Mori Ogai, sticking out her tongue at Osamu Dazai.

Kanagawa Yu thought the episode on the way to work was over, he got up and patted the dust off his body, and wanted to leave with his basket in his hand, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry to go to work, so let's go first."

After all, he wanted to bypass the three of them, but a small figure stopped in front of Yuu

"Rin Taro, Rin Taro, it smells so good, Alice wants to eat bread." Alice held the edge of the basket and looked at You anxiously.

"Excuse me, how much is your bread, I want to buy one." The somewhat bald uncle among the three also came over and asked You.

Yu Kanagawa was a little embarrassed, "This is the special bread of the Beihai Coffee House, and it is only sold there. If you want to buy it, you can go to the coffee shop to buy it."

At this time, the bandaged boy also squeezed over, dancing and exaggerating, "Hey! Really, is it the legendary energy bread?"

As he said that, he reached out to poke, but Yu couldn't stop him, and watched the boy's slender fingers touch the bread.

Then, in full view, the touched piece of bread disappeared!

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes, and sure enough, as he expected, the bread is indeed a supernatural power.

You looked at this scene in shock, he picked up the basket and counted it over and over again, and found that there were indeed only seven pieces of bread left.

He hurriedly hid the basket behind his back, pulled Dazai Osamu's clothes and looked up and down several times, but he didn't find any possibility of hiding bread.

"Hey, bread thief, give me back my bread money!" Thinking of the missing 600 yen, Yu's heart twitched.

Osamu Dazai digs out his empty pocket, "No, my wallet was washed away when I entered the water."

Feeling the soft windbreaker in Osamu Dazai's hand, Yu Kanagawa pursed his lips, "I don't choose anything, I don't have money, clothes are fine."

In order to keep Osamu Dazai's clothes, Mori Ogai, who was watching the theater, had to take out a [-]-yen note from his wallet, "I'm really sorry, but I paid for his bread money for this [-]-yen."

Yu Kanagawa took the fluffy [-] yen note with trembling hands, "One, a basket of bread?"

Mori Ogai shook his head, "No, one."

Yu's eyes changed immediately, he looked at Mori Ogai adoringly, Mori Ogai's holy forehead reflected the dazzling brilliance under the sun.

Ah, this is the hairline of the rich, ah no, is this the aura unique to the rich?

Unexpectedly, after only half an hour, one of the five hundredths of my lifelong wish was fulfilled.

"Then do you want the remaining four pieces of bread?" You tentatively asked, except for the three pieces of bread that need to be provided to the coffee shop, you can arrange the other four pieces at will.

"Yes, of course." Why don't you want the bread with perfect healing ability? If it is put in the auction, it will cost more than this amount.

Under the power of money, the two parties happily reached a deal, and each thought it was a big deal.

After the transaction was over, Yu Kanagawa's mind, which was dazzled by money, immediately regained his composure.

He tentatively asked, "Why do you spend so much money on the bread in our coffee shop?"

Sen Ou didn't change his expression outside, "It's like this, I run a company, and I'm negotiating a big deal recently, and the whole company is busy working overtime. I heard that the bread in your coffee shop can restore energy, so I want to snap up a batch. Prepare for emergencies."

"Sir, do you know who the baker who makes the energy bread is? Our company can also hire this baker with a high salary, with an annual salary of 500 million yen, and a loaf of 1 yuan, as long as he provides all the bread to us , Talented people deserve so much investment.”

"500 million yen! A loaf of 1 yuan!" Kanagawa Yuu almost bit his tongue.

"After the tax." Mori Ogai wrote out a bad check, smiled lightly, and saw the young boy's staring round eyes as expected.

Although the Hong Kong gangsters are currently in financial difficulties, as long as they get 5000 billion yen, it is still easy to pay the money.

"Then do you mind that this baker can only make eight loaves a day?" The balance in You's heart swung from side to side.

"I don't mind at all, and it also includes food and lodging." Mori Ogai smiled and added chips one by one. He glanced at the cheap short-sleeved pants on Yu's body, and his smile deepened, "And work clothes are provided every season. "

Right in the heart!The balance in Youyou immediately tipped to 500 million without any suspense.

He resisted the idea of ​​immediately packing himself up and sending him to the uncle's company, and said with difficulty, "Actually, I made the energy bread. The owner of the coffee shop took me in. I may need to ask for his opinion."

So a group of people came to the coffee shop, Kanagawa Yu flew over and told the boss that he made the bread by himself, and that a company wanted to hire him to make bread with a high salary, and then flushed with guilt because he kept the bread from the boss.

The boss had already guessed the truth from Yuu's usual words and deeds, and was not surprised at the moment.

"It's no big deal that Xiaoyou has his own little secret." The boss stroked Xiaoyou's curly hair to comfort him.

He looked at the well-dressed Mori Ogai and his party, feeling a little puzzled, "What company do you belong to? Do you have a business license? Can you show me the relevant contracts signed with Xiaoyou?"

It's about Xiaoyou's future, so you can't be too cautious.

Of course Mori Ogai can't do it now, "We are a port trading company, I can call the staff to send the documents."

The members of Hong Kong gangsters who had been monitoring the movement of the coffee shop on the other side immediately understood what the leader meant, and quickly arranged for his subordinates to start forging the company's documents.

While waiting for the documents, Yu Kanagawa pulled the boss aside, took out the [-] yen he just earned and gave it to the boss, his eyes sparkling.

"Uncle Guang, haven't you always wanted to buy a coffee shop in the city center? If you add my salary this year, we can buy it."

Not long ago, the boss who suffered from frequent gunshots in this street wanted to re-establish a coffee shop in a relatively safe place in the city center.

It's okay for him to be old alone, but now that he has a child, he needs to consider his safety.

He once took a fancy to the storefront on the first floor, which is located on the first floor of a single office building. The upper floor is a detective agency. He is very satisfied with the decoration, location and surrounding environment of the store, but his savings are far from buying it. The house was still 500 million yen short, so he could only give up in desperation, but he didn't expect Xiaoyou to keep it in his heart.

"Uncle Guang, I will definitely be rich in the future." Yu Kanagawa looked serious, "I will take care of you when you get old."

Half an hour later, Mori Ogai's subordinates hurried to the coffee shop with the company's materials and contracts.

The owner of the coffee shop looked carefully and found nothing wrong, but for some reason he always felt that something was wrong, "Mr. Mori, why did your company spend a lot of money to buy You's bread?"

Mori Ogai made up nonsense with a smile, "An employee of our company once bought a bag of bread slices from you, and he didn't feel sleepy after working for 24 hours since he ate the bread. We are at the critical moment for our performance. , so I hope every employee has this spirit.”

Only then did the boss let go of his doubts and asked You to sign the contract.

After signing the contract, Mori Ogai invited Kanagawa Yu to visit the working environment with a smile, and the defenseless Kanagawa Yu immediately agreed.

When he followed Mori Ogai to the gate of Ganghei, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw the black suits with serious faces coming and going, "Mr. Mori, did we come to the wrong place?"

After noticing Mori Ogai, the black suits on the side bowed in unison, "I have met the leader."

Kanagawa Yu's cold sweat broke out all at once, he turned his head tremblingly, his stiff neck made a clicking sound.

Beside him, Mori Ogai smiled at him in a gentle manner, "Youjun, I forgot to tell you that our company used to be called the Port Mafia before we registered."

The author has something to say: Mori Ogai is a very bad old fox, cheating innocent young people everywhere.

The owner of the Beihai Cafe is the handsome grandfather who later runs the coffee shop downstairs in the Armed Detective Agency.