Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Chapter 292 291, Gin: Let’s see who can team up with Sano [Junyou rewards and adds 25 more]

"And now, the right to use this place——"

Sano suddenly raised his hand, pulled out his pen and wrote his name on the contract handed over by the lawyer: "It belongs to me!"

"The deal is established. Unfortunately, this place has become my territory."

"It's you who should be expelled now, Moori Kogoro!"

Sano stood up and pointed a finger at Mouri Kogoro, which instantly made him stagger back a few steps, then he fell to his knees with a "plop" and put his head on the ground.

"Why, how could this happen? I lost..."

Everyone else in the cafe couldn't help but sweat dripping from their heads when they saw the behavior of Sano and Mouri Kogoro.

I'm afraid these two guys don't have something in their brains, right?

"Well, I've already counted the money and will leave first."

The lawyer, who had already counted the money in the bag handed by Sano, stood up and left.

Then Mao Lilan also asked a curious question: "Senior, when you take over Poirot, do you plan to continue opening the coffee shop?"

"Otherwise, the bulk of the transfer fee will be these equipment decorations. If you don't use them, throw them away and rebuild them, isn't it a bad idea?"

Sano replied.

"But maybe it was transferred because the transferred store was not running well, or maybe it was due to other reasons. Generally, when you take over another store, you will make some major or minor changes."

Conan expressed his opinion.

"Um……"

Sano touched his chin and felt that what Conan said made sense.

Now that this cafe has become one's own, how can it remain the same as before, with some changes to prove its ownership.

"Then just change the name."

Sano immediately decided to change the name of the Poirot Cafe.

"Senior, what do you plan to change your name to?"

Mao Lilan asked again.

Sano thought for a few seconds and gave the answer: "Antique."

"...An, fixed area?"

Azusa Enomoto, the remaining clerk from the original Poirot Cafe, has been secretly listening to what his new boss said. When he heard the name of the shop, he frowned and tried to translate.

"Oh, what a strange name."

As soon as Mao Lilan's words came out, Conan denied it: "No, it should mean antique in English, but why do you choose such a strange name? Sano... brother?"

Sano put a hand on Conan's head: "First, you don't have the final say whether it's weird or not. Second, no matter how weird the name is, it's not as weird as your name. Third, whoever stipulated that this name can only be translated into freehand and not transliterated. Yes, I can call it whatever I want, I’ll call it Anding District. Do you have any advice?”

Conan felt the strength on the five fingers holding his Tianling Cap, and opened his mouth, but in the end he said no more.

"Okay, you..."

Sano turned his gaze to Azusa Enomoto and was about to issue an order, but it got stuck in his throat.

Fortunately, the clerk was very discerning and immediately introduced himself again: "Boss, my name is Azusa Enomoto."

"Oh yes, Miss Eno."

Mao Lilan poked Sano and reminded in a low voice: "Senior, it's Enomoto, Azusa, not Enomoto, Azusa."

Sano: "..."

Oh boy, it turns out the weirder name is this.

The atmosphere at the scene was slightly awkward. Fortunately, the two parties involved were already mature people in society and tacitly chose to skip this topic.

"Miss Zi, go get a new sign later. The design of the store name doesn't need to be too flashy. Just plain black and simple and clear."

"yes."

"In addition, your basic salary will be doubled, and your job title will be changed to store manager."

"Yes... eh? The store manager, but I'm the only staff member here."

"Then just recruit another person. No matter how big the problem, you are still responsible for it."

"But...if we recruit one more person, there won't be any extra work for him to do."

Azusa Enomoto looked either embarrassed or confident: "I'm not boasting, I can do the work of two people by myself, and the coffee shop doesn't have a lot of customers, so I can handle it with ease... Of course. The customer flow is not much, but at least it is enough to guarantee a small profit. As long as we continue to operate, we guarantee that you will not lose money!"

...Sano actually knows about the operating conditions of Café Poirot.

After all, Sano is not a fool. Even if it is purely for the task, negotiation is negotiation. If you don't get the details of the situation and target, how can you bargain?

One thing Azusa Enomoto did not lie was that Cafe Poirot was indeed making a profit, but it was limited by the number of customers and made very little profit. So after putting aside miscellaneous expenses such as water, electricity, rent, etc., the remaining money was pitiful.

And since this store is now in Sano's hands, even if it's just to look more pleasing to the eye, of course he has to make it a profitable point.

"You don't have to worry about work. There will be more in the future. You just need to recruit people as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you wait until one person is too busy to recruit people in the future, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Sano sat down again: "But now let me try your craftsmanship first. As the first customer of the new store, Maori-san can get a free order."

"Hey...is that okay? Then I'm not welcome."

Mao Lilan did not refuse and sat opposite Sano with a smile.

"Huh? What about me?"

Conan raised his hand.

"For your second customer, just give me a 9.10% discount."

"You guy..."

Sano's eyes fell on the last silent Mouri Kogoro, and he pretended to be surprised: "Oh, why is the great detective Moori still here? I almost forgot that there is a person like you, Xiaozi, this If people come to eat in the future, the price will be increased by 20%."

"Ah...oh."

Maori Kogoro:"……"

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On the night when he took over the Poirot Cafe and renamed it the Anding District, that is, the Antique Cafe, Sano ran into the suspect on his way home who had just happened to expose Conan's murder method and escaped violently, triggering an arrest mission at the same time.

As a result, Sano received fifty strengthening points and one nomination for the evening report.

Then, Sano received another text message from Gin.

Oh, this time I didn't urge him with "how's the progress?", I just said that I have a new task for Sano and asked him to meet and chat over the cocktails.

It's just that Sano originally thought that Gin asked him over because he finally discovered his perfunctory behavior and planned to settle the score with him. Unexpectedly, after going to the cocktail party, the other party just threw him a mission statement and other words. Not much was said.

……what is this?

Sano looked at the document bag in his hand, tilted his neck and didn't think much about it. He just finished it.

There is nothing much to say about the content of the mission. I took a few peripheral members to find a few black men, fired them for a while, then called it a day and went home to sleep.

Sano doesn't even need to wipe his butt.

At the same time, Gin, who had received Sano's "mission completed" notification, could only lament its high efficiency while worrying about the other party's next task.

...Although there are countless low-level tasks, Sano may soon get tired of such "low cost performance" tasks.

Furthermore, it would be too wasteful for a super luxury sports car to be used to haul fertilizer.

But if Sano is asked to do high-level tasks, although it is not impossible, but...

Which core member should be allowed to team up with Sano?