[JOJO] I helped the assassination team out of poverty

There is no problem that cannot be solved without money. If there is, it must be because the money is not enough.

As soon as the restaurant closed today, Proxiet and the others couldn't wait to run to the back kitchen. I watched them avoid the women who had just left the restaurant like snakes and scorpions, and gave up the clever idea in the afternoon.Regardless of whether they can agree or not, I think I might have been killed by them when I just made this opinion.After all, as we all know, the friendship of plastic teammates is the most unreliable thing.

It's time for us to eat after the restaurant closes. Although it's not very good to eat at night, everyone is half-starved, and they don't care about the matter of getting fat or not.

But it’s not good to eat too greasy for dinner, but if I cook too light, those men will say that I abused them. I really don’t know what to say. Two days ago, Illuso and Holmaggio They clamored to lose weight, but if they were not satisfied with their dinner, it would be the two of them who quarreled the loudest.

A few nights ago, I still cooked differently, put less oil in the noodles, try to make them healthier, and put more green vegetables and things that are easy to digest... But if you eat healthy food, it means eating It wasn't very refreshing, so now we're back in the embrace of Maillard-heavy food again.

Look at this lasagne, although I made it with the leftover ingredients, it is delicious!Each layer of the baked noodles is sandwiched with a special tomato beef sauce, which is also served with just the right amount of grated cheese sprinkled on it. It is full of happiness when you bite it. When you eat it at night, drink it cold Old wine~, the sour and astringent taste of the wine is paired with the mouth-watering mille-feuille, and the fatigue of the whole day seems to have disappeared.

The dessert is also tiramisu, which is not sold out. The cake base made of espresso and brandy-soaked finger biscuits tastes delicious, and the cream cheese sprinkled with cocoa powder is melt-in-your-mouth... , It really is delicious on earth.

I will prepare a little more ingredients every day, so that more than a dozen of us can complete the CD-ROM operation after lunch and dinner together, and no food will be wasted!As for why there are more than a dozen people, it is because the two helpers I hired will also eat with us, but Proxiet doesn't seem to like to talk to them very much, and always puts on an air of a gentleman, so there are six of them. table, me, Bessie, Solby, Gerald and the two of them.

After dinner in the evening, Solbe and Gerrard usually send the two employees introduced to me by Bugarati back. After all, Naples at night is too dangerous.

Logically speaking, it should be Bessie's turn to wash the dishes tonight, but tomorrow will be a two-day rest, and Bessie washes too slowly, if he is the only one to clean up, it will probably take until midnight.So I helped him pick up the dishes, and now I'm going to take out the trash.

"Bessie, hurry up and clean the sink after washing. I'm going out to take out the trash and I'll be back soon." I stood at the back door and shouted to Bessie.

"Okay, okay." Bessie was still washing the dishes seriously. The muscle memory formed last time was not covered, and now the dishes he washed were clean enough to shine.I looked at the shiny dishes that had been washed, and walked out the door with confidence.

When I came back after throwing out the garbage, I found Gerald and Solby secretly chatting in the corner behind the stairs. I didn't really want to hear it, but their voices were too loud, which made me suspicious Did they dig holes on purpose for me to jump in.

However, in line with the principle of doing less, I choose to ignore the "boss whereabouts, personal guards, stand-in ability..." and other information that sounds confusing.

The next day

"You stinky brat, see if I don't beat you up!" Iluso was so angry that his braids were all flying, and his loud voice could be heard throughout the restaurant.

Holmaggio saw him as if he was going to hit someone and hurried over, after all, the reason still needs to be clarified first.Otherwise, it's not good to call someone for no reason.

"Why are you losing your temper?" Holmaggio put his arm on Illuso's shoulder and asked him.

"Hmph! This little kid doesn't pay after eating, what do you think?"

"What? Don't pay? Hit!" Holmaggio wanted to make a move after hearing this, but was dragged away by Illuso, and the child whose feet hadn't touched the ground spoke.

"Do you know about the lawsuit between Di Sica and Agento in 1982?" Although he said with a blank face, in the eyes of Illuso and Holmaggio, his expression was very provocative, and his face was almost written. Full owe to type these two big characters.

"I don't know, but this doesn't prevent me from beating you!" Iluso punched him in the face, and the child fell to the ground. Although there are no customers in the restaurant now, the diners who saw them couldn't help talking One after another, still speaking loudly on purpose.

"The child is so pitiful! He will be beaten even if he has no food. What's the matter with letting him eat for free? Anyway, the restaurant earns a lot of money, and there is no shortage of it."

"I don't have money to eat free food, it's disgusting, I deserve it!"

"Although it's wrong to eat overlord's meal, the waiter can't beat people like that! The service quality is really worrying!"

"Yes! Yes! That's still a minor..."

"Eating the overlord's meal is really immoral. Who cares if he is an adult or not? He will be a criminal again when he grows up."

"It's really scary! Can't come here next time!?"

Holmaggio and Iluso felt their brains buzzing when they heard the customers' words, and they couldn't justify themselves due to the kidnapping and condemnation from morality.So they also ignored the clenched fist of the child in front of them when they heard some words, and the veins popped out of it.

"What are you looking at? Don't you want to eat?" Bugarati stood up and looked at them unkindly.This made them feel scared. After all, Bugarati usually has a very good temper, so they had to keep their mouths shut and continue to eat with their heads down.

Buccarati walked up to Iluso and the others to help the child who was beaten to the ground. Hormagio finally realized it at this time, and thanked him reluctantly, "Thank you" these few days The word was squeezed out between the teeth, the voice was so small that people couldn't hear it.

"Well, I see," Bugarati responded to Hormaggio's thanks, and then he began to ask the little boy who was beaten. "Can you tell me about the lawsuit between Di Sica and Argento in 1982? Very interested in this case."

"Oh, it's okay..." The boy looked at Bucciarati as if he was encouraged, and said a lot in one breath, with detailed details and moving plots. If he writes a novel, he will probably be a famous writer again.

"In short, my behavior is likely to be judged as emergency asylum..."

"Tch, it's very likely but not certain. Come on! Illuso! Keep fighting!" Holmaggio's hands itch when he saw the kid's slumped face.

The child obviously didn't expect him to think so, and his face changed suddenly. It was Bugarati who persuaded him to help him pay for the meal.

After getting the money, Holmaggio and Illuso didn't make things difficult for the brat anymore. Although his attitude made people uncomfortable, no one would make trouble with rich tips, and it would not be good for the restaurant's reputation if it continued.But looking at Bucciarati in this way, he is really good. Iluso and Holmaggio nodded the banknotes in their hands, and now their impression of Bucciarati has changed again.