The Death Knell

"Okay, Oleg, just put the oven there."

Daisy wore a newspaper roll hat on her head and held a small bucket of paint in her hand. While she was painting a sign for the store, she couldn't help but point fingers at the chef from the restaurant next door who came to help.

Wilson titanium ovens are not only expensive, but also heavy.

Daisy obtained a loan from her teacher, but it was still difficult to buy a brand new oven, so she took a leave of absence from New Mexico these days and returned to New York to look for suitable second-hand goods.

Although there may be problems of this or that, as long as it is polished and shiny, who knows it is old?

The only problem is that it is a second-hand product. Wilson Group is not responsible for door-to-door installation, so you have to do it yourself.

Fortunately, the owner of the restaurant that rented the house to her was nice and the chef was very enthusiastic. Otherwise, Daisy and Caroline wouldn't have known how to connect the pipes to this thing.

The oven is in place, the shop and materials are ready. Jane has come over today to try the menu. She said Daisy will definitely make a lot of money.

We can open tomorrow, oh yeah!

The name of the store was given by Caroline. When Daisy couldn't think of a name, she looked at Daisy's breasts and was stunned for a while. Suddenly her eyes lit up and she named the store Max Cup Cake, that is, 'Biggest cupcake' means.

It's obviously a store that sells small cupcakes, but its name is called "The Biggest" in a pun. Doesn't this have the effect?

The chef was wearing a translucent gauze sleeveless T-shirt. After installing the oven, he clapped his hands and winked at Daisy while twisting his hips: "Is this the end? Did you see my waist strength when I moved the oven just now? ?Look at my ass, you really don’t want to have sex with me and try some Eastern European style?”

"Haha, I don't have to."

Daisy looked like a dead fish. The landlord's chef was a good person, but unfortunately he was a nymphomaniac.

"I don't need it either, you're too greasy."

Caroline, who was holding a small blackboard and waiting for Daisy to draw, also showed a look of rejection, pretending to be very sorry and smiling, which was very fake.

The chef sighed, took off the hair net on his head and scratched his hair: "That's because you don't know how good thirty centimeters are. There is a saying that 'once it turns black, you can't go back'. It also applies to me. Once Ukraine, always Ukraine.”

"Hey! Thank you, you can go over there."

Daisy grinned in disgust, pushed open the door behind her, and signaled the chef to get out.

Unexpectedly, Oleg suddenly closed his eyes and shuddered a few times. After about ten seconds, he breathed out relaxedly and blinked at Daisy:

"You were so hot when you gave the order, I really had a good 'go', phew! Excuse me ladies, I have to change my underwear."

"Ouch!" X2

Daisy and Caroline both retched, but as Olig left, they looked at each other and laughed again.

"We have our own store." Daisy continued to draw the sign.

"Yes, starting tomorrow we will make a lot of money, do advertising, and open a company!" Caroline held up the sign with a look of longing.

Daisy didn't answer this because she felt that business might not be that easy, and the blond girl was a little too naive.

Recalling when the two met, she never thought about why she got along so well with this girl. Anyway, the two became partners.

In fact, they had not known each other for more than a month, and both parties were separated because the graduate students always had to travel around with Professor Salvig.

Back then, it was one night. On the way back to the apartment after class, Daisy picked up the blond girl on the side of the road and kindly gave her a sandwich with a bite, but she ended up getting entangled.

The other party followed him to the apartment, speaking English that she couldn't understand at all.

She said that she was not from this world. She was captured by a man in black and yellow armor. There was a big half-human, half-spider monster. Her father was billionaire Qian Ning. She was so scared!

Daisy was extremely frightened at that time. Although this blond girl was pretty and pretty, she was obviously a madman.

She wanted to secretly call the police, but the woman started crying as she spoke. Daisy couldn't bear it anymore and took out wine to comfort her. The two drank until midnight, and ended up falling asleep on the sofa.

After waking up the next day, the blond girl suddenly became a normal person for some reason. Her logic and memory were very clear. She did not say what other world she came from. She only said that she was the daughter of a Ponzi scheme operator. , now bankrupt and homeless.

Daisy didn't pay attention to whether the other person told her her name last night. Anyway, as soon as she woke up, she knew in her mind that the other person's name was Caroline, that she was a top student studying finance, and she liked her no matter how she looked at her.

As for the nonsense she said last night, just assume that she took some kind of drug.

So the two began living together in a small apartment rented not far from Daisy.

In order to share the utility bills, Caroline had to work in a nearby restaurant, which is the one that now rents the warehouse to the two of them.

The food is average, the environment is average, and the consumption level is average, just like most fast food restaurants.

On the contrary, the Korean dwarf boss is quite nice, although he is a bit stingy and stupid.

Then suddenly one day, neither of them knew why they wanted to open a small cake shop after waking up. They also felt very urgent, as if they would die if they didn't open it.

Originally the two people's money was not enough, but later Jane Foster lent Daisy tens of thousands, and Caroline persuaded the boss Han to lower the price, so the store opened.

"What are you thinking about?" Caroline poked Daisy's waist, which was soft and she always couldn't put it down: "Keep writing."

"Oh, I was wondering if you knew how to bake a cake. I'm a little worried."

After finishing her recollection, Daisy came back to her senses, smiled at her female companion, and continued to draw a few times on the blackboard with a small brush.

"What's so difficult about this?" Caroline raised her chin confidently, her blond hair shining under the light: "The first step is to open the oven door, the second step is to put the cake base in, and the third step is to put the Turn off the oven, am I right?”

Daisy opened her eyes wide and said in fear: "You have to light the fire! If you don't light the fire to heat it, the batter will never turn into a cake!"

Caroline showed a wicked smile as if her conspiracy had succeeded. She held the sign with both hands and pointed two fingers at Daisy: "You're in a hurry, you're in a hurry, I'm just teasing you. Don't worry, I'm a good learner." Come on, you’ll be fine when you wake up. If you don’t believe it, I’ll bake you a big cake soon.”

Daisy, a good student, rolled her eyes at her, and casually drew a mustache on Caroline with a pen. Then the two girls started fighting, and it took a long time before they stopped and sat on a chair to catch their breath.

"Hey, where did you get this hammer?"

Caroline suddenly found a very huge square-headed hammer under the cooking table, and curiously took it out and looked at it.

It's quite beautiful. The pattern has a mysterious feeling. It's light and light. It doesn't have the weight that metal should have at all. It's probably a hollow toy?

"This is evidence. Although I don't know whether my toes will suffer from rheumatism or other problems in the future, it is always useful to keep evidence." Daisy took the hammer and made a few gestures on the table: "You see, if we plan to make pies or noodles, it can also be used to press noodles."

"It makes sense. It can also be used to prevent wolves. Thinking that Oleg is next door to us, I never feel safe."

"Don't worry, if he wants to violate you, I'll, um!" Daisy made a strong hammering motion with a hammer, with a fierce look on her face: "Blow his balls, a woman like me is here to protect him. other's."

"Yeah, well, then it's up to you."

Caroline was just telling a joke. After putting the hammer back under the table, the two women looked forward to the future of getting rich.

None of them noticed that the hammer, which was placed under the table and brushed with detergent and dirty bristles, seemed to hear some instructions, and a trace of electric light flashed on the simple hammer body...