The red-haired boy sitting on the roof chewing gum, Luo just glanced at it casually, feeling a little familiar, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After judging the correct direction, Luo jumped on the roof of the complex until he could see the church clearly, then chose a nearby alleyway and jumped down, then walked to the main street and walked towards the church.

The church is not a hospital, but it is a place for treatment, and the room where Ogin and Nobunaga are located is considered a hospital room.

When Law returned to the hospital room, Pick Noda was gone, Nobunaga was still asleep with his head covered, Wojin was lying on the bed honestly, and March was sitting silently in his chair.

As soon as I walked into the ward, I was greeted by a bleak cloud of gloom.

"You... What's wrong?"

Luo looked at the loveless Wojin and March, with a puzzled expression.

Wojin looked up at Luo, and then hung his head in frustration after a moment.

"We owe a lot of money. March said weakly.

Luo was stunned, and quickly realized that it was the medical fee paid by Kuroro, and immediately asked, "How much?"

March sighed deeply and said in despair: "Two hundred thousand nuns." ”

"Isn't it?" Luo was a little dumbfounded, according to the exchange rate of one to one between the nun and the yuan, this is a full 200,000 yuan, which is simply a proper black-hearted hospital, no, this is a church.

Marche leaned on the table weakly and sighed: "The 200,000 rings do not include the follow-up costs, even if the three of them share it, I don't know how long it will take to earn it." ”

Not to mention March, who is in poor condition, even Wojin can't stand such a large amount of debt.

"Culolo probably won't want you to pay back the money as soon as possible, do you need to be so pessimistic?" said Rowe, reassuring as he walked over to March.

March shook his head slightly, and said, "Culolo will definitely not urge us to pay back the money, but Pack Norda said that the 200,000 rings are basically Kurolo's whole belongings, and he can't do anything about the follow-up expenses." ”

"Ah, after all, it's because the church is too dark, is there?" said Law, widening his eyes.

March rolled her eyes, lacking even the interest to refute Law.

"Listen to Parker Noda, the rest of the money will only last for two days at most. Ogin raised his hand, gestured his thumb to Nobunaga on the bed next to him, and said, "This guy is fine, he sleeps like a pig." ”

"What should I do then?Is there a way to get money quickly on Meteor Street?" Luo also began to worry and rubbed his forehead.

Nobunaga fell asleep without heart and lungs, Wojin couldn't get out of bed for a short time, and March was injured in both legs and couldn't do anything with limited mobility, so it seemed that he was the only one who could be counted on at the moment.

Hearing Luo's question, Wojin and March glanced at each other, and then said with certainty, "No." ”

"Is there really not? Where did Kurolo get so much money? "Luo doesn't believe it.

"If I knew, I wouldn't be so poor. March said.

Luo expressed understanding, nodded and said, "That's right, if you knew, you wouldn't eat rice soup every day." ”

Hearing Luo talking about the rice soup again, March immediately stared at Luo with dead fish eyes, and the latter ignored it directly.

"Do you really want to open a restaurant? But that also requires principal, a pound of rice on Meteor Street costs eighty rings, this price is really no one, I just don't know if other things are expensive. Law lowered his head and whispered to himself.

Marche couldn't quite hear what Law was muttering to himself, and asked, "What are you muttering?"

Luo looked up at March and said seriously, "I'm thinking that if you open a restaurant on Meteor Street, you might be able to make a lot of money in a short period of time." ”

March and Wojin were silent, and then looked at Law again with a very familiar gaze, as if they were looking at a neurotic.

The price of ingredients in Meteor Street is frighteningly high, so there is no such thing as a restaurant on Meteor Street, and places like churches that serve cooked food are exceptional, and they are as dark as medical bills.

For a meal like today's, the price of a serving is 300 rings.

Although there are no restaurants like restaurants, there are shops that sell daily necessities and bars for people to entertain, and the living system is not perfect, but it has a rudimentary form.

These shops, which are integrated into daily life, are under the control of the recycling bin, and the people behind the recycling station are the four elders.

The residents of Meteor Street send the recyclable materials to the recycling station, and the people at the recycling station will give a decent price, so the income is not proportional to the high prices, and only those who are physically strong can live a little better.

March is still young and does not belong to that ranks, so the living conditions are very poor.

Facing the neurotic gaze of March and Wo Jin, Luo suddenly smiled bitterly, and told the two of them about this plan, which was completely to play the piano to the cow, so he simply ignored the two of them, lowered his head and figured it out by himself.

The idea of opening a restaurant still came to me today, but it was just a thought, after all, he didn't plan to settle down on Meteor Street.

In general, plans are always out of step with change.

Originally, he just planned to improve the food conditions, and then stay in Meteor Street for a while before leaving, but as a result, let alone improving the food, he had to help the three injured solve their living problems and owe money to Kurolo.

A full 200,000 rings, if it were a normal city, Luo would still be confident that he could earn it in a short period of time, but this is Meteor Street.

Leave the hand of Bad Omen to March and them if they know it, and then run away, but if you do that, you won't have access to the Elder's collection.

Originally, he was so calm when he paid the bill, as if this medical fee was nothing at all, but the result was almost all his belongings.

This forced him to pretend, but he put March and the others into the pit, thinking that he didn't have to worry about medical expenses or anything, and he would pay it back slowly in the future.

If they really knew that this would be the result, maybe March and Wojin would simply let Luo run away, and the hand of bad omen left behind could just be exchanged for money to offset the medical expenses.

"Even if you open a restaurant, it's a problem if you don't have capital, and you really have to go to that guy from Kulolo, he is only twelve years old and has a deposit of 200,000 rings, there must be a way. ”

Luo also lay on the table, tilting his head in thought.

Although this is something that has to be done non-stop, the experience of half a day has made him really tired, and he thinks that he should go to Kurolo tomorrow.

If Kurolo can provide a way to get money quickly, it would be the best, if there is no way to get money quickly in a short time, then let Kurolo take out the last belongings to open a restaurant, I just don't know if Kurolo has this interest.

As for business, with his cooking skills, it is really not a problem, but before opening a restaurant, you have to go to the market first, after all, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Throughout, Law faced this difficult problem that had little to do with him, but he didn't have the slightest idea of avoiding it, because March was kind to him.

"That's it, ask where Kurolo lives, and go to him tomorrow morning to discuss the matter. ”

Luo's divergent gaze slowly focused, and then he saw March's big eyes, paused, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Marchi's gaze at the neuropathy just now, he was still lingering.

"Luo. ”

March's face was solemn.

"Huh?" Luo frowned.

"Otherwise, how about you go pick up another piece of wood?" said Marche earnestly.

“…”