Infinite Cafetaria

Chapter 211 Chen Zhengyi

"Is this...is this okay?" Looking at the young man and woman who had exchanged mobile phone numbers and even sat at the same table, the little snail was stunned.

"This is purely accidental. Don't imitate him." Ma Lu said, "In most cases, people will just treat him as hentai."

“Boss,” the little snail pushed up his glasses, “Does the food you have here really have such effects? Then I…”

"Don't think about it. I know what you will see in the crater if you don't eat." Malu patted his shoulder and said seriously, "It's not easy for you to make some money. Just save these four hundred yuan." ”

"oh."

“But the mushroom stew and bacon and corn soup are quite suitable for you. Well, today I will make an exception and serve these two dishes as staff meals, so as to catch up with you and Wu Peipei.”

 “Thank you, senior.”

“You’re welcome, you’re a member of my own family. Now, cheer up and go and work hard for me.”

 “Oh oh oh!”

Little Snail and Wu Peipei were busy from 11 a.m. to 3 p.m., and there were only a few customers after the peak dining period. Then Malu closed the shop for half an hour and took the time to look at an apartment.

This house is not for him to live in, but for the new employees who are about to join the company - or rather, the Valkina people.

Ma Lu agreed to find them a place to stay.

Although Lilim said that two shoe boxes are enough, where to put the shoe boxes is also a problem.

There are already a lot of things in the rental house where Malu lives, and the door cannot stop these little finger-sized people from going wherever they want.

　　It took him a month to get used to the addition of Lao Wang Malu to the family. If there were another hundred or so people, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

It's not good to put it in the kitchen, where Lao Wang belongs. Most of the time, Lao Wang is easy to talk to, but he becomes very strict when it comes to cooking.

 He ​​could accept these Valkinas working in his kitchen, but Malu asked him and he couldn't accept them living there.

 Phase space...well, it’s also an option.

But entering and exiting the phase space is not convenient for those Valkina people, and there is no sunlight there. Malu doesn’t want them to live with a bunch of freezers and machines. People who don’t know about it think he is abusing his employees.

After thinking about it, I decided to rent an apartment for them in Malu.

Since he has money now, he can rent an apartment nearby. Not only will the Valkina people have a place to stay, but if something urgent happens, or he is too busy and doesn't want to go back, he can also have a place to sleep.

Ma Lu specially chose a room on the first floor to make it convenient for the Valkina people to go to work and go home.

After seeing it on site and seeing that there were no problems, he signed a contract with the landlord.

　　When signing the contract, Ma Lu also inquired about the house price with the landlady, but he currently does not have a household registration and is not qualified to buy.

 As for people like him who do not have a household registration, they generally have to pay social security for five consecutive years before they can qualify to buy a house in City B.

 Or there is another situation, that is, if the annual tax amount reaches more than 3 million, the legal person can also directly settle in Malu. If you calculate it in Malu, well... it seems that it can really be done.

But now that house prices have been falling, he is not in a hurry to buy a house.

 After signing the contract, Malu called Gigina and asked him to come and see the new home, see what else needed to be renovated and add to it, and make a list.

 Then he returned to the shop to continue business, and by 8 pm, the last dish was sold.

Ma Lu counted today's income. He originally planned to sell only 200 portions of tomato stewed scorpion meat today, but because everyone's enthusiasm was too high, he temporarily added 30 portions.

 On the contrary, the mushroom stew and bacon, vegetable and corn soup, which were originally planned to be large, were somewhat overlooked. Fortunately, the people who came later heard that the tomato stewed scorpion meat was sold out, and they didn’t want to go back on an empty stomach, so they also bought 300 portions of mushroom stew and 200 portions of bacon, vegetable and corn soup.

Including side dishes, Ma Lu’s final daily income was 184,620 yuan, and his expenses were 9,432.2 yuan, of which the bulk was mainly the one-to-one rent for employee dormitories, with a profit of 175,187.8 yuan.

But this is not over yet. After He Xiaoqian, Wu Peipei and others left, Ma Lu and Lao Wang were not in a hurry to return to the rental house, and were still waiting for the last guest of the day.

Ma Lu hung a closed sign on the door handle, and then found four screens to create small seating areas in the middle of the restaurant.

 At 9:15, a man in a black suit appeared outside the store.

 He raised his head and glanced at the sign above his head, then stretched out a finger to tap on the glass.

Ma Lu heard the sound, put away his cell phone, quickly went over to open the door, and said to the man in a suit wearing a rabbit hood outside.

“Are you Mr. Chen Zhengyi Chen who has made an appointment before?”

 “It’s me.” The man in the suit nodded.

“Oh, welcome,” Ma Lu led the man in a suit into the restaurant and opened a screen for him.

　　The man in the suit sat in and looked at the menu on the blackboard.

Ma Lu explained, "Oh, this is for ordinary customers. As for your words, we have communicated before. The chef will create three dishes for you tonight with the theme of mushrooms."

 “Thank you for your hard work.” Chen Zhengyi took off the rabbit hood on his head, revealing a face that was no different from the hood underneath.

Ma Lu had tried his best to control the expression on his face, but when he saw the hairy Chen Zhengyi, his eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

Seeing that Ma Lu hesitated to speak, Chen Zhengyi was very generous and said, "If you have anything to ask, just ask."

 “Why are you wearing a hood? And it’s exactly the same.”

"Good question, because superheroes need a hood to hide their identity, and if I forget to bring it, or someone accidentally takes a picture of my true appearance, people will subconsciously think that I am still wearing a hood. " Chen Zhengyi explained.

"This...sounds quite reasonable. Wait, did you just say that you are a superhero?"

“I prefer to call myself a vigilante, fighting to maintain justice in this city,” Chen Zhengyi said solemnly, “Besides... I also have a formal job.”

"What job?"

 “Buy a lottery ticket.”

 “Well...I always thought the lottery was just a scam.”

"For you ordinary people, the probability is like this," Chen Zhengyi nodded in agreement, "As long as you play enough and return to the expected value in the end, you will definitely lose money, but I am different."

 “What’s different about you?”

 “I’m lucky.”

"ha?"

Ma Lu originally thought that Chen Zhengyi would still explain, but he didn't expect that he was just stating a fact.

 After a pause, Ma Lu asked again, "So we, City B, have our own vigilantes just like New York. So what do you usually do?"

 (End of this chapter)