It's none of my business. I'm just a lunch box seller.

0036 It is confirmed that the boss is seriously ill

In the wizarding world, unless a wizard needs to buy valuable items, no one is willing to carry 500 gold galleons around. The same is true for the Death Eaters who came to pick a fight with little Harry.

Fortunately, there were more Death Eaters looking for trouble, and the wizard bank, Gringotts, was near the hotel. So Boss Cheng instructed Dirty Coat to send his younger brother to the bank to withdraw money immediately.

Unfortunately, the younger brother misunderstood the boss's intention. Not only did he fail to get the money back, but he also found six or seven helpers and successfully kept them in the restaurant for nothing.

"Now the compensation amount has increased from 500 Galleons to 900 Galleons. Do you have any objection?"

Of course there is, and it’s huge!

Looking at the younger brothers kneeling in a row along the street outside the window, he would never dare to admit that his coat was dirty.

When Boss Cheng saw that Dirty Coat refused to speak, he kicked him and asked him, "Aren't you going to bargain?"

Dirty Coat looked up in surprise and asked the boss: "You can bargain for this kind of thing? Which Indian swindler did you learn this from?"

"puff!"

Dirty Coat got kicked on the butt again.

"Just asking if you will tell me or not?"

"Tell me!" Dirty Coat admitted decisively: "900 is too high, we can't afford it?"

"Then how much can you give?"

Dirty Coat took a serious look at Boss Cheng and thought to himself, could this guy have really worshipped an Indian swindler as his master?

"The most we can compensate you is 600 Galleons."

"Scratch, scratch, scratch. Bald-scratch, bald-scratch!"

"Just 600!" Dirty Coat insisted.

But the dirty coat was kicked by Boss Cheng right after that.

"One price, 750 Galleons, and I'll let you go."

"We really can't afford it. The most we can give you is 700."

"Okay, it's a deal!"

"Okay, okay?" Dirty Coat thought that if he had known earlier, he would have negotiated to 650.

The person who went to withdraw the money finally did not cause any trouble this time and honestly paid 700 Galleons in compensation. The Death Eaters also seemed very well behaved when they left the hotel, and did not say such harsh words as "Just wait for me" or "You are dead" like the classic villains.

how to say……

Daly and Harry saw the excitement, Boss Cheng got compensation, the Death Eaters got a lesson, and everyone had a bright future.

After this attack, the Death Eaters not only received a beating, but also lost face and became a good fortune boy. Therefore, Boss Cheng will definitely be regarded as a thorn in the eyes of the Death Eaters, and the restaurant will also be on their mind.

However, Boss Cheng said that it didn't matter. After all, these guys were only rated 3.5 in the system's risk rating. That is to say, in the system's judgment, the danger level of these Death Eaters was only equivalent to that of a slightly more powerful BOW weapon.

Danger level: 1 Chase

(Author’s explanation: Zhuizhui means pursuer, another name for the goddess of vengeance.)

There are so many wizards, but their danger level is as high as that of a single goddess of vengeance. I really don't know if these wizards are too weak, or the goddess of vengeance is too strong.

Well, in fact, if those wizards did not mutter before casting a spell, but chose to recite silently, and did not wave their wands into the sky, but raised their hands at the moment of casting a spell, their danger level would definitely go up a level, reaching level 4.

Unfortunately, the pre-swing of these wizards' moves is too long. If Makoto-A303's old rival in the competitive world, Raizo, also had such a long pre-swing, he would have already ridden on Raizo's face to output. Why would he have to be struck like a grandson by his thunder magic?

"Thank you, Raizo!" Boss Cheng thanked him sincerely, "If you weren't so fast, I would never have been able to dodge the attacks of those idiots so easily."

For a new restaurant in Diagon Alley, beating up Death Eaters is indeed a novel way of advertising. At least the wizards here will choose to try it before the restaurant is bombed because they are worried that the restaurant will be blown up by Death Eaters in the middle of the night.

So not long after the Death Eaters left, some wizards who had watched the excitement walked into the Box Restaurant and ordered a Chinese buffet for 10 cents.

Even the giant Hagrid, who had just returned from work, became curious and was prepared to spend 10 cents to have a hearty meal here.

Suddenly, Boss Cheng felt his head buzzing. Fortunately, Boss Cheng had figured it out and realized the feeling of lying flat on his back.

"It doesn't matter. Compensation for two days is still compensation, compensation for three days is still compensation!"

Then, Boss Cheng successfully lost three and a half days’ worth of capital.

Six members of the Akimichi clan and a giant named Hagrid were almost paralyzed by the work of making rice dumplings in the small restaurant. Even if Boss Cheng and Denise worked together, they couldn't catch up with their speed of making rice dumplings. Denise never thought that she would be almost exhausted to death on the first day of work.

The Akimichi Ninja and the giant Hagrid also developed a sense of friendship during the competition of making rice sticks. At the end of the meal, the two gangs even agreed to compete again if they had the chance.

"What a fight! There's no hero respecting another hero! There's just a bunch of big gluttons and a super big glutton combining similar items!"

At 8pm, after a whole day of exhausting work, Boss Cheng's restaurant finally closed. The boss and Denise sat back to back at the table, like two salted fish that had lost their dreams.

“It was my first day on the job, and I almost didn’t make it.”

"We are unlucky today." Boss Cheng told Denise weakly, "We don't usually have so many gluttons coming to eat in our restaurant."

“I didn’t expect that treating my hobby as a job would be so tiring.”

Boss Cheng drank the large bottle of soda on the table in one gulp, and then took the opportunity of burping to let out a long sigh.

"It was only after I opened the Hezi Rice House that I realized there was such a big gap between a hobby and making a living. When it's just a hobby, you can do it or not based on your mood. But once you need to support yourself with your hobby, you can no longer do what you want."

At this point, Boss Cheng suddenly changed the subject. He chuckled and said thankfully, "But I'm very happy because my hobbies and dreams have withstood the test, even though I lost money today."

"It's just too tiring." Denise muttered softly, "Even clearing demons is easier than this."

"Clearing out demons? Were you also thrown out by the main controller of the competitive world?"

"What is the competitive world?" asked Denise.

"So you were reincarnated here naturally after death?"

Denise straightened her back, turned around and stared at Boss Cheng in surprise.

"You can see through such a secret thing at a glance?"

Boss Cheng nodded and said frankly: "Because I have seen a few."

"how about you?"

"I won 100 games and chose to leave the competitive world to start a new life. Then, I just opened a restaurant and it was hit by a meteorite."

"You weren't crushed to death?"

“Almost.”

"But why did you tell me your secret?" Denise suddenly asked cautiously, "Are you interested in me?"

But Boss Cheng asked back as usual: "Why do you think I want to keep these things secret?"

"But boss..." Denise asked in surprise: "If this is not a secret, do you have a serious illness?"

0037 My precious is lost!

The Northeast was already engulfed by a heat wave at the end of June. Fortunately, the nights in the mountains were not only cool and pleasant, but sometimes a sudden breeze could make people shiver.

At 9: pm Beijing time, all work at the hotel and the apartment was finished. Three new employees, who were already busy on the first day of work, gathered outside the hotel. They set up a small grill under the bright street lights, put out some barbecue, and started their exclusive midnight snack time.

What? You asked the boss where he got the raw skewers?

This problem is not a problem at all in Northeast China. As long as you are in Northeast China, you will never have to worry about whether you can buy skewers. Even in the middle of the night, you can always find a few barbecue restaurants selling raw skewers on the food delivery platform.

There’s no way, this thing is a necessity in Northeast China!

"Come on, cheers! I wish you all good luck in your work in the shop!"

"cheers!"

The four adults held their glasses and drank the cold beer in them. The two little ones also picked up Hongbaolai and followed the adults in taking a few big gulps.

Boss Cheng put down his glass and looked at Ise and Fuso's son. The little guy seemed to like the peanut milk very much, and his whole mouth was sucked into the soda bottle. The little guy wanted to pull his mouth out of the bottle, but because he was too weak, he couldn't get his mouth out after trying several times.

Then, Xiao Xiangcheng, who was sitting next to the little guy, held his soda bottle with one hand and pushed his forehead with the other hand, and pulled the soda bottle down with a "pop".

The little guy might have thought it was funny. Even though his lips were pulled red, he still grinned and laughed.

Boss Cheng handed the kid a skewer of lamb without chili powder and asked him, "What's your name, you stinky kid?"

The little guy took a big bite of the skewer before answering, "Hello uncle, my name is Nagato!"

Xiao Xiangcheng, who was standing next to him, also introduced himself to Xiao Nagato again and also used the word "uncle".

uncle……

A term that is unfamiliar to Boss Cheng.

But when I think about the fact that the age on my ID card is 35, it is reasonable to be called "uncle". After all, if the boss is measured by the years he has actually lived, he should be called great grandfather.

The two little guys who called Boss Cheng "Uncle" were both pretty and cute, but their hair, which was almost as scabby as a mangy dog's, stood out.

"If you don't want people to see the color of their hair, why don't you just shave their heads bald?"

Fuso smiled bitterly and told Boss Cheng: "Because after shaving, there are a few stubbles, and the color is particularly noticeable."

"I don't understand. What does hair color mean? Do you have to go to so much trouble to cover it up?"

"Because red hair represents our tribe." Denise told Boss Cheng: "Once people find out that we are the descendants of the Uzumaki tribe..."

Afterwards, Boss Cheng learned about the experience of the Uzumaki clan from Denise.

"Are the tailed beasts the ultimate weapons in your world?" asked Boss Makoto.

Everyone nodded.

"Oh, then forgive me for being blunt, your clan's death was not unjust at all."

Boss Cheng's words made everyone angry. However, they did not get angry, but hoped that the boss would give a reason why the Uzumaki clan was "not wronged".

"You know, the world you live in now has an ultimate weapon called a nuclear bomb. If necessary, it can wipe out all life on land in two hours."

Boss Cheng silently held down his trembling left hand and continued, "But you know, the people in this world are basically not afraid of the nuclear weapons held by the major powers. What they are really afraid of are those who hold the keys to launch nuclear bombs. Because if one of these people suddenly goes crazy and activates a nuclear weapon, the whole world will be completely ruined because of his madness."

"But what does this have to do with our Whirlpool Country?" Nagato's mother Fuso asked puzzledly: "Our Whirlpool Country has never possessed the ultimate weapon, why..."

"Our destruction is because we don't have..." Denise, who has figured out the key, interrupts Fuso and tells her: "If the Whirlpool Country also has tailed beasts, perhaps it will not be destroyed."

"Yes, your country of whirlpools was destroyed only because you have the ability to seize other countries' ultimate weapons at any time, but have never had your own ultimate weapons."

Denise frowned and added, "And our ultimate weapon is too weak. It does not have the ability to destroy a city or a country in an instant."

"So your ultimate weapon is more like a decisive weapon that some idiots fancied up. Just like the Water Country, Wind Country, and Fire Country that are currently fighting, the reason they dare to go to war is because they don't have absolute strategic deterrence! If both the Wind Country and the Fire Country have the means to instantly destroy each other's country, would they dare to fight?"

Suddenly, the little Nagato, who was listening with great interest, asked Boss Cheng with his bright eyes: "Uncle, uncle! If I can be like you when I grow up, will no one dare to bully my parents?"

"Yes!" Boss Cheng rubbed little Nagato's head and told him with a smile: "Then you will be the only one bullying others. How can anyone dare to bully your parents?"

Anyway, Boss Cheng had no idea how much impact his words could have on a child.

Because Boss Cheng taught little Nagato how to bully others, this small barbecue party became lively again. Everyone toasted each other and imagined a happy life without being bullied in the future.

"Oh, it seems that there are not enough strings!"

Boss Cheng, however, told Denise not to worry, and said, "The orders placed during the opening ceremony should be arriving soon."

As luck would have it, Boss Cheng's cell phone started to ring. Others also noticed a beam of dazzling light coming from a distance. A moment later, a strange car with only two wheels drove over.

"Hello, are you starving? Here is your takeaway, enjoy your meal."

Boss Cheng took a large bag of raw skewers and treated the delivery boy to a bottle of soda. The delivery boy sped away on his electric bike.

“Is this what life is like without war?” Nagato’s father, Ise, looked at the electric car going away and said with emotion: “People who live here must be very happy!”

"The premise is to ignore the imbalance in regional development, international trade disputes, economic downturn, and the damn involution in the workplace..."

Unfortunately, no one present could understand the terms that Boss Cheng blurted out.

However, just as everyone was enjoying the peaceful and happy life of 2023, somewhere on the border of the Fire Nation in another world.

An old man who is so old that he pees on his feet not only cannot feel happiness, but even feels heartbroken!

reason……

Not long ago, he suddenly felt that his great treasure was leaving him!

"Why? Why did it suddenly disappear? My life's work, my life's pursuit!"

"My precious!"