Chapter 22: Cutting the Boss's Leeks

Another night of tip counting to hand cramps.

Bruce grabbed the small denomination of dollars in his hand and said, "I'm going to buy a new car." ”

Martin rummaged through the box and poured out the money, $1 and $2 bills, piled up like graves.

As he counted the coins, he said, "Shouldn't civilized people go buy posters?" ”

"You still owe me a month of posters!" Bruce reminded him and asked, "How long can this income last?" ”

After counting a stack of dollars, Martin tied up a rubber band and said, "Tip income is unstable and depends on customer traffic. ”

Bruce asked, "Can you keep traffic buzzing for a long time?" ”

Martin deliberately diverted the conversation: "Hey, man, do you think I am God?" ”

Bruce said, "God is an old black, are you sure you want to be God?" ”

"Forget it, I'd rather suffer on earth." Martin put away the bundled three stacks of money, put it in his bag, and sorted out the pouch, ready to draw the gun at any time.

Bruce also put on his coat and went home together.

When Martin got in the car, he yelled at Bruce, "Don't forget the party tomorrow afternoon." ”

Bruce waved his hand and started the car to leave.

The Ford stopped where it was, and Martin sat in the car, throwing a piece of gum in his mouth, chewing and thinking.

As for Bruce's problem, he actually had some considerations.

But as soon as the traffic came up, the owner Vincent was full of satisfaction, and he was no longer as hungry as before, and even if Martin brought it up, there would not be much in return.

Need to wait, cut the boss leeks to pay attention to ways and means.

Early the next morning, Martin first went to the Marietta Troupe, brushed his presence in front of the troupe leader Jerome, and asked Jerome, who boasted of his superb acting skills, a few performance questions, so that the head of the troupe could rise up the satisfaction of guiding rookies.

That's certainly not the point.

"Commander, I can solve the basic problems of life." Martin wants to let the creditor remember that this bastard still owes you money and hasn't paid it back! He took the initiative to promise: "I will pay the arrears as soon as possible." ”

Jerome, a friend who lent him $200 more than a year ago and never said anything about paying it back, was very happy with Martin's attitude, saying, "Keeping my phone open next week, I contacted another play, which also belongs to Gray." ”

"You can call me anytime," Martin said. ”

When he came out, Martin asked for the Entertainment Weekly that Ben Jerome had finished reading.

Turn back and give it to Bruce and let him lick it slowly.

Martin went to the supermarket to stock up on some fresh fruits and vegetables to prepare for the afternoon party.

All four of Carter's siblings came to help.

The barbecue grill was on the table, cheap beer, whiskey and rum were on the table, Elena made a large bowl of vegetable salad, and Lily and Hall simply leveled the backyard ground, Harris dangling an arm, fiddling with Martin's rented stereo and preparing to be a DJ.

Martin deliberately marked out the place where people were buried: "This is the dance floor, and we will be happy together." ”

Elena said: "I asked, the neighbors go out to work during the day, and they won't attract APD raised by a son of a bitch. ”

Because Martin was going to the House of the Beast in the evening, the party began at half past two in the afternoon, and Monica brought over a dozen young girls, all poor girls from the neighborhood.

The Cole sisters, who Harris tutored with homework, also arrived.

A pair of blonde twins, very old and criminal.

Harris seems to have a close relationship with them.

Martin, as the host, sent two drinks, waited for them to see the cat brought by Monica, and asked Harris, "Idiot, which is your dish?" ”

Harris held up two fingers: "All of them." ”

Martin's eyes fell on his hanging arm: "I would love to break your arm!" Also, if you don't have a treat, I'll report you. ”

"The probability of your success is zero!" Harris teased: "Don't be envious, don't be jealous, you're 22 years old, you don't have a chance." I was only two years old from them, and I was protected by a special law. ”

Bruce, Ivan, Golden Retriever, and Hart arrived, and Martin went over to greet them, and unlike the girls, they all brought more or less gifts.

Seeing a dozen girls in the backyard, Ivan's eyes lit up.

Before Bruce could speak, he was taken away by the plump Monicala.

Martin turned on the stereo, and as the music played, glasses of beer, whiskey, and rum were served.

Alcohol stirs up emotions, and handsome babes twist their bodies and dance hot dances.

There were a lot of people, the footsteps were chaotic, the ground seemed to be shaking, and the dirt in the backyard was trampled firmer.

A simple party can also be fun.

Martin drank a few drinks, danced with the hot girls, and returned to work as a cook behind the barbecue.

I've played wild buffet barbecue before, and a simple barbecue is not a problem.

Elena played for a while and offered to come over to help.

When the first batch was baked, Harris pulled Hale over and brought some to the twins.

Counting Lily, the five youngest, put together in a circle.

Sitting at the plastic table, Lily bit at the kebab and suddenly said, "Let's play a kid-friendly game, guess the riddle." ”

Helena Cole asked, "Guess what?" ”

Lily looked at Martin and Elena by the oven, and then at the two hottest girls in the dancing crowd, and said, "Elena is not very beautiful, why does Martin take a fancy to her?" Don't rush to answer just yet, I'll give you a pre-choice. ”

Zoe Cole nodded: "You say." ”

Lily put on her usual face again: "A, sexy; Bīŧ› C, good character; D, Falco technology is good. ”

Hall said, "I'll pick D!" ”

"I'll pick A." The Cole sisters said, "I'll pick C." ”

Harris frowned: "No, what is option B?" ”

Lily ignored the idiot and announced, "The correct answer is...... Bīŧ ”

Harris scratched his head, unable to figure it out.

Sister Cole suddenly changed her words at the same time: "Let's choose B instead." ”

Hall said, "I'll tell Elena you're dead." ”

Lily was unhurried: "The bathroom window glass shattered. ”

"Not me." Hall denied it.

"I'll tell Elena that Martin's brother is too long to ...... the bathroom glass," Lily didn't finish her sentence when she noticed a shadow looming over her head.

Martin's palm was placed twenty centimeters above Lily's head: "Very well, fourteen-year-old Lily Carter, I'm sure you idiot won't eat free barbecue, and when the party is over, you'll clean this damn yard and trade the fruits of your labor for food!" ”

Lily didn't dare to refute and dragged people into the water: "It's not just me, but also Hall and Harris." ”

Martin clenched his fists: "Hall, what do you say." ”

Hall said, "You have big fists, you have the final say." ”

The party went on very cheerfully, and Martin also instructed Elena to make common cocktails with cheap base liquor and ingredients.

Perhaps having been "nurtured" by the Carters since childhood, Elena has a good talent in this area.

Of course, the taste of wine made by beginners is inevitably strange.

The people at the party have become experiments.

But no one cares, as long as it's good enough.

During this time, men and women said goodbye and left, such as Monica dragging Bruce away.

Adult men and women, commonplace.

It was close to six o'clock in the evening, the party was over, many people had drunk too much, and the backyard was a mess.

Martin dragged Elena to the club: "I'll take you out to play." He pointed to the backyard and said to the two minors and one of the disabled: "Idiots, clean up, I'll come back, there's still hell garbage here, I'll dig a pit and bury you!" Trust me, I've done it! ”