Tang Ze and Simonson have also known each other for many years, and they smiled and said, "When did you cooperate with the government so much? Didn't you often drink and sleep on the ground? Anyway, even if you don't work, they can't do anything to you..."

"It's different." Simonson sighed, "I like our bar now and our Kunlun Mountains very much."

"Oh, the girls in Lily's bar are amazing.?"

Simonson narrowed his eyes: "Yes, I like to stay in the bar, play the guitar, watch everyone eat happily and talk happily, and they have a wonderful sense of accomplishment. Especially when seeing the smiles of the girls, it makes people feel very comfortable, and the tendency of depression is much healed."

"For this sense of accomplishment, we must cooperate with the government, otherwise everyone will die!"

"Your idea is pretty good... When people live, they must have a goal, either find a way to marry a girl or have another son?" Professor Tang Ze smiled, "But in recent days, it's better to cultivate and rest... The prediction of the destruction of the Milky Way some time ago has had a big impact on your spirit. I will ask you for love with you."

"Thank you then."

...

"Oh, Simonson, have you checked it out? I promised to go for dinner together today, and I'm going to be late soon." After walking out of the laboratory gate, a female called him.

Looking back, Emily, the owner of Lily's bar, was waving to him.

There were two other girls, plus his good friend Mr. Elvin.

When Simonson saw this group of people, his frown on his face immediately dropped and showed a passionate smile.

"Hey, I don't know if the voyage of the Oriental Panstone has been successful, there is no news at all."

"Let's go, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it will not affect the sub-space. You have to have a full meal before you die!"

He has now completely integrated into the small family of "Lily Bar".

Although we are not related by blood, we are very happy to work together. As for whether this bar makes or loses, he doesn't care at all. Happiness is the most important thing.

Everyone has their own tempers, but often they will accommodate each other. In addition, these little girls are really good at taking care of others.

"Don't tell us the results of the inspection. If you have any unpleasant things, just say it out... I'm drinking and playing cards today!"

Lily Bar is closed today and is an internal dinner date, and everyone can rest for a day.

If you drink too much "accidentally", you will still have a rest tomorrow.

Young people are so willful when opening shops! To be honest, life in this era can be very tense or easy. If you have to work, there are countless jobs. Since the nuclear fusion technology was introduced, industrial production has been completely relaxed.

But if you want to be relaxed, you can also be relaxed. After all, having a free 5 square meter accommodation room is considered as the government’s bottom line of life. Eating and drinking can’t cost much money, and there are not many consumption projects. If you live too poorly, it can only be considered your own fault. The aunts in the neighborhood committee have to come to criticize and educate them!

Three bar owners, Emily is the oldest, just 19 years old this year, with blonde hair and blue eyes, just a little short; the other two, one is called Selena, 18 years old; and the other is the youngest, Sun Chenchen, who is just 15 years old.

The girls are usually very hardworking, but now they can't wait to start eating.

"Let's go to a big meal!"

Simonson made a weird expression: "I'm obviously a chef, so I have to go to another restaurant for dinner?"

The oldest Emily rolled her eyes: "Cooking and ordering our own food are two different feelings. If our Oriental Rock capsizes, I guess... we can only live a minimalist life in the future, and we will not have a bar. Anyway, today's task is to eat."

That's true. The Oriental Panstone can carry huge investments from human beings... It's not an exaggeration to say that it's the future.

A large amount of stock supplies were used to repair this large spacecraft.

If it really explodes... it is really unimaginable that the blow it brings to humans.

"A pasta, three more eggs!" As soon as the youngest Sun Chenchen walked into the restaurant, he began to scream, "I want another glass of watermelon juice."

"Don't forget Sakurai's rice, she's very good at eating... She's going to come later."

"Remember, today is the shareholders' meeting... How much money have we made this year?" Simonson was stunned for a moment and looked at his companion Elvin.

The confused painter looks sleepy and doesn't wake up.

Anyway, Erwin was confused all day long, and his current appearance was the most sober time in his life.

"What do you ask me about making money?"

He suddenly thought of something and asked enthusiastically: "Simonson, when will we hold a concert? Aunt Guo in the neighborhood committee wants us to go on stage to hold a concert. He said he was performing in the community... I was so moved."

"Oh? Concert?"

Two mentally ill patients began to talk about the topic of community performances, which was fatal to them!

"I have something to tell everyone in advance. Hello, listen to me!" Emily slapped the table hard.

"What's up?"

Emily's originally full of energy suddenly collapsed. She shook her ponytail and showed a look of about to cry: "We have suffered a lot in the past year! We can't be more miserable!"

"Our bar has a total investment of 1 million! If you rent water and electricity, you have to use 150,000 yuan. The cost of various ingredients accounts for the majority. Everyone uses a lot of food and drinks, and there is also the cost of 'Mr. Zhang treats guests'..."

"You just say how much you lost."

“5…50,000!”

"S--" took a breath.

After working hard for a year, not only did I not make any money, but I also lost 50,000 yuan. Although it was not a big figure, I lost it!

"Sakurai might be very angry, right? She paid a lot of money, and his highness's money..."

"She is very sensitive to money, especially because she lost her money..."

"What are you talking about?"

Sakurai walked into the restaurant gate and heard their conversation, and his hair stood up.

As the only psychic who does not have mental illness, she is a little afraid of hearing huge losses that will lead to her mental illness attack.

"Five...50,000!" Emily said with a red face.

When Sakurai heard this number, he almost fainted on the ground. I worked hard for one year with His Highness, and I saved only 20,000 yuan!

Do you know how big a 50,000 kilogram of starch is in this era? One kilogram of starch is 50,000 kilograms of starch!

The short-haired girl almost burst into tears. The store I invested in is about to go bankrupt. Has the fate of "disaster stars possessed" not completely disappeared?

Emily said unwillingly: "We have worked very hard too. The bar business is very good every day. We have to hire two waiters and we can't pay a penny less. The ingredients are too expensive, especially meat. Our price is not high. We sell 20 yuan per pound of chicken, so we can't make much money."

"It's very easy to make money, just mention the price."

"Now he lost money, but he has won a reputation. His Highness, he should forgive us, right?"

"Sakuri, please report the results of this year's business. At worst, you can sell your color and tell your highness not to withdraw your investment, okay?"

"You go and sell your own appearance!" Sakurai hit her head with a vicious chestnut, and Emily screamed in surprise.

The other two little sisters giggled "hehehe".

Sakurai sighed for a while, sighing that his fate was miserable. He was a post-it note girl in the office and was bullied by his boss Zero. There were so many stupid sisters at home.

"Forget it, I'll explain to Your Highness that he should not withdraw his capital. It's not a problem of corruption. The first year's loss... doesn't seem to be unacceptable."

Emily said: "Do you want to increase the price of goods?"

Sakurai rubbed his face: "Forget it... Are you happy in your life now?"

"Happy!" everyone said in unison.

Even two mentally ill patients agree with this view.

In this small family, they found a long-lost sense of security and also found the meaning of their own existence.

Playing the guitar, singing, and painting oil painting every day to bring some joy to diners is a simple life, the real life.

"Then... don't raise the price for the time being." Sakurai ate a bite of pasta and said with his head tilted: "Because the joy of opening a bar is not the joy of us, but the joy of a group of people."

"There are many diners, all of us loyal customers, maybe hundreds of them? After get off work, they will come to us for a while, have a drink, watch TV, and live a happy life."

"Sometimes, making money doesn't seem that important... It doesn't seem like a loss to buy so many people's happiness for 50,000 yuan."

"Sakuri, are you smart today?"

"No, I'm very enlightened every day!"

Sakurai blushed and found that his way of thinking was changing.

Originally, she only considered herself, and at most took care of her little sisters. What does the life and death of others have to do with herself?

But now, I unconsciously consider more people. This may be a kind of assimilation at the thinking level.

...

What these sisters didn't know was that in the corner of the Dajichuan Restaurant, Zhang Ran was eating the noodles with Zero.

Zero began to use his abilities to secretly eavesdrop on these people's conversations, with a mysterious smile on his face, and then repeated it exactly the same.

"Your Highness, I really want to hit her. She lost our money. 50,000 yuan. Damn Sakurai, it is obvious that opening a bar will make money."

Zhang Ran smiled and said, "Don't bully her all the time... It's really good to buy the happiness of a group of people for 50,000 yuan."

"Lily Bar is already the sign of our Sanctuary No. 1."

"And, in the future, we will find ways to improve folk life. The prices of ingredients will not always be so high, and they will not always lose. As long as the prices of meat, water and electricity drop slightly, they will be able to break even."

"Oh...wait, the Dongfang Panshi sent a message!"

"It has officially entered the high-dimensional universe...the spacecraft is intact."

Speaking of this, he stood up with a smile, walked out of the gate, asked the waiter to pay the order, and ordered some food for the friends in Lily's bar.
To be continued...