Chapter 37 Life Stress

Luo just casually glanced at the red-haired boy sitting on the roof chewing gum, thinking he looked familiar, but he didn't pay much attention.

After judging the correct direction, Luo jumped on the roof of the building complex until he could clearly see the church, then he 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 to provide treatment. The room where Wo Jin and Nobunaga are located is considered a ward for the time being.

When Luo returned to the ward, Paconoda was no longer there, and Nobunaga was still asleep with his head covered, Wo Jin was lying on the bed very honestly, and Madge sat silently on the chair.

As soon as he walked into the ward, he was met with a gloomy cloud of gloom.

"What happen to you guys?"

Luo looked at Wojin and Maqi, who looked loveless, with doubts on their faces.

Wo Jin looked up at Luo, and then lowered his head in frustration after a moment.

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

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

Ma Qi sighed deeply, and said in despair, "Three million monks."

"Isn't it?" Luo was a little dumbfounded. According to the exchange rate between Buddhist nun and RMB, this is almost 200,000 RMB, which is simply a proper black-hearted hospital. No, this is a church.

Ma Qi lay weakly on the table, and sighed: "The three million renin does not include the follow-up expenses. Even if the three of you share it, I don't know how long it will take to earn it."

Not to mention Ma Qi, who is in poor condition, even Wojin can't bear such a large debt.

"Krollo probably won't ask you to pay back the money as soon as possible, is there any need to be so pessimistic?" Luo walked to Madge and comforted him.

Ma Qi shook his head slightly, and said: "Krollo will definitely not urge us to pay back the money, but Paconoda said that the three million ordinances are basically Kuroro's entire property, and there is nothing he can do about the follow-up expenses. "

"Ah? After all, it's because the church is too dark, right? Is there a place to complain?" Luo stared.

March rolled his eyes, not even interested in refuting Luo.

"I heard from Paconoda that the remaining money can only support two days at most." Wo Jin raised his hand, pointed his thumb at Nobunaga on the bed next to him, and said, "This guy is good, he sleeps like a pig."

"Then what should I do? Is there a way to get money fast on Meteor Street?" Luo also began to worry, rubbing his forehead.

Nobunaga fell asleep heartlessly, Wojin couldn't get out of bed for a short time, and Ma Qi's legs were injured, and he couldn't move much, so he seemed to be the only one he could count on right now.

Hearing Luo's question, Wo Jin and Ma Qi looked at each other, and then said with certainty: "No."

"Really? Where did Kurolo get so much money?" Luo didn't believe it.

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

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

Hearing that Luo was talking about rice soup again, Ma Qi immediately stared at Luo with dead fish eyes, but the latter ignored him directly.

"Do you really want to open a restaurant? But that also requires capital, right? A catty of rice in Meteor Street costs 500 nuns. This price is really unbeatable, but I don't know if other things are expensive or not." Luo said with a low voice. Head, whispering to himself.

March couldn't quite hear what Luo was talking to himself, and asked, "What are you mumbling about?"

Luo looked up at Ma Qi, and said seriously: "I was thinking, if we open a restaurant on Meteor Street, we might be able to make a lot of money in a short period of time."

Ma Qi and Wojin were silent, and then looked at Luo again with a very familiar look, as if looking at a psychopath.

The price of ingredients on Meteor Street is terribly high, so there are no restaurants on Meteor Street, and places like churches that provide cooked food are special cases.

And it's as black as medical bills.

A dinner like today costs 4,500 denim.

Although there are no such places as restaurants, there are still shops selling daily necessities, and there are also bars for people to entertain. The living system is not perfect, but it has a basic prototype.

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

The residents of Meteor Street send recyclable materials to the recycle bin, and the people at the recycle bin will give you ridiculous prices, so the income is not directly proportional to the high prices. Only those residents who are physically strong can live better .

Marge was too young to belong to that rank, so living conditions were poor.

Facing Madge's and Wojin's crazy eyes, Luo suddenly smiled wryly, and told the two of them that this plan was completely against each other, so he simply ignored them and lowered his head to think of a solution.

Opening a restaurant was still an idea that came to him suddenly today, but it was just a thought, after all, he didn't plan to take root on Meteor Street.

In general, plans always fail to keep up with changes.

Originally, he just planned to improve the food conditions, and then left after staying in Meteor Street for a while, but in the end, let alone improving the food, he had to help the three injured patients solve their living problems and owe money to Kurolo.

A total of three million monks, if it is a normal city, Luo is still confident that he can earn it in a short time, but this is Meteor Street.

If I knew it earlier, I would have left the Hand of Ominous Omen to Ma Qi and the others, and then ran away, but if I did that, I would have no chance to touch the elder's collection.

Originally, Kuroro was so calm when he paid the bill, as if the medical expenses were nothing at all, but it turned out to be almost all of his belongings.

This forced him to pretend, and ended up putting Ma Qi and the others in a pit. He thought he didn't have to worry about medical expenses at all, and he would pay it off slowly in the future.

If they really knew that this would be the result, maybe Ma Qi and Wo Jin would simply let Luo run away, and the ominous hand left behind could just be exchanged for money to offset the medical expenses.

"Even if you want to open a restaurant, lack of capital is still a problem. Sure enough, you still have to go to that guy Ku Luoluo. He is only twelve years old and has a savings of three million nuns. There must be a way."

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

Although this was something that had to be done non-stop, he was really tired after half a day's experience, and he thought he should go to Kuroro tomorrow.

It would be great if Kurollo could provide a quick way to make money. If there is no quick way to get money in a short time, then let Kuroro take out all his last possessions to open a restaurant. Does Lolo have this interest?

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

From the beginning to the end, Luo faced this difficult problem that had little to do with him, but he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​avoiding it, because Ma Qi was kind to him.

"That's it. Ask Kuroro where he lives, and discuss it with him tomorrow morning."

Luo's divergent eyes slowly focused, and then saw Ma Qi's big eyes, paused, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

He was still worried about Ma Qi's crazy look just now.

"Ro."

Marge looked serious.

"Huh?" Luo frowned.

"Otherwise, why don't you pick up another piece of wood?" Madge said seriously.

"..."

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PS: I have seriously considered this issue, and the setting of the nun should follow the original work. After all, this is a fan novel. The focus of consideration should be inclined to the readers of the original work! As for the conversion, you just need to have a bottom line in your mind.