Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 535: Treating to a meal was a wrong decision

Shibuya.

Gin, who originally wanted to play with Angostra and then go back to the base to rest, was forced to treat others to several meals today.

From the sun high in the sky, to the moon in the sky...

Gin was holding a very old pocket English book, turning a page from time to time with lifeless eyes, turning his head to look out the window, then looking up at Shuang'an who was still eating, and suddenly realized that it was a huge mistake to be so kind as to treat two people to dinner.

Gin let out a long sigh and prepared to change his posture and continue reading without thinking.

At this time, the waiter in the store hurried over, glanced at the two wines who were still eating with a strange look, and said to Gin a little embarrassedly:

"Sir, I'm so sorry... We're out of ingredients for the cod fillet with potato and tomato sauce we ordered just now..."

Gin looked up: "Oh, that's okay, let's try something else."

The waiter wiped his forehead awkwardly and said, "Well, the other ingredients are also used up..."

He glanced at Anderburger, who was eating elegantly, and Angostura, who was eating voraciously and had no image, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Almost all of their store's business this afternoon fell on these two.

“All used up?”

Gin leaned back slightly, looked at the two people opposite him with a little admiration, and then waved his hand, "That's not necessary, bring two cups of hot water."

"Okay! Please wait a moment, sir!"

Seeing that Gin had no objection, the waiter breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went to the backstage to bring over two glasses of boiled water.

Then, while the two were still eating, Gin took out two tea bags, threw them into two glasses of water, and pushed them in front of them.

He invites people to dinner and helps them digest their food afterwards. He is such a good person...

Gin was intoxicated with himself in his heart.

"Ding ding dong~ ding dong ding~"

The mobile phone, which had been silent for the entire afternoon, now began to sing its melodious voice and successfully attracted Gin's attention.

Then, its singing was forcibly interrupted by Gin:
"Hello? How are you?"

"...Oh, you destroyed the things?"

"Well, okay, nothing to do for now, just keep normal."

After Gin hung up the call, he put away his phone. He wanted to continue reading this sleepy English book, but suddenly he felt two gazes on him and looked up.

It turned out that Anderburg and Angostura had already finished all the leftovers on the table, even the tea in the quilt was empty, and they were staring at him with burning eyes.

Especially Angostura:

"Hey! Gin, who's calling you?"

There was a hint of questioning in his tone.

Gin curled his lips coldly, glanced at him, and imitated Angostura's usual tone: "Don't talk to me in this tone, Stella, you know, I am your elder."

Angostura: "..."

A sharp knife slowly extended from his pocket, but was finally blocked by Anderburg's palm and could not come out anymore.

Anderburg looked at Gin with a hint of apology in his eyes: "Sorry, Gin, I'm sorry for making you spend money."

"…It's okay, it's just this time." Gin picked up the receipt on the table, took a look at it, and still felt the feeling of a heart attack.

——This meal lasted from afternoon to evening and cost him nearly 100,000 yuan!

At first he thought that it was Angostura, the starving ghost, who would eat, but he didn't expect that Anderburger would eat more than twice as much as Angostura. It was outrageous!
Although he can eat so much...

Gin looked at the empty plates and actually felt a little greedy, but in order to reduce expenses, he endured it.

One hundred thousand yuan is one tenth of the living expenses.

Gin touched his wallet with a heartache, looked at Angostura who was still staring at him with murderous intent, and said coldly: "Matsuda has destroyed the documents, you can go back and report to the boss."

His attitude now was as if he were Angostura's boss.

For the other party who has been entangled in Gin's attitude, this is simply unbearable...

but.

Talking about business, Angostra temporarily ignored Gin's attitude problem: "Oh? That Teddy? He's quite capable."

"…He's not Teddy."

Gin felt that he needed to clarify things for Jinpei Matsuda.

How can a large dog like Matsuda be compared with a small dog like Teddy?

After all, it’s a giant Teddy Bear…

(Jinpei Matsuda, who had just returned home, sneezed loudly.)
"Hey! That's not important." Angostura grinned and took a tissue and wiped his face twice. "What's important is that I think we should figure out what to do next."

"Then go back and study it slowly." Gin didn't give him any face at all.

Angostura took out the knife again: "How dare you talk like that? I'm your boss!"

Gin ignored him and looked at Anderburger: "How sick is he?"

Anderburg said in a deep voice: "Schizophrenia, severe."

Angostura: “?”

Come! Take these two guys who slandered him away! Take them away!
After chatting illogically for a while, Gin paid the bill and then the three of them left together.

In addition to communicating with the store clerk, they speak English which is naturally encrypted and cannot be understood by most people. It is very safe and secure.

The shop owner probably thought the three of them were foreign tourists, and he enthusiastically gave them several travel guides, which were all put into Anderburg's travel bag.

This also allowed Gin to learn an irrelevant piece of information - Anderburg seemed to like collecting travel guides and then making his own notebooks.

Moreover, it seemed that Anderburg planned and arranged all matters, big and small, while Angostura was like a hands-off boss.

such as--

After leaving the cafe, Gin saw that Angostura wanted to discuss the future arrangements with him, "Where are you going?"

If you go by the principle of proximity, there are some bases in Shibuya, so there is no need to go to other areas specifically.

It’s just that because there are many official personnel gathered in Shibuya, they seldom use this place for activities, so the location is relatively inconvenient.

"Let me think..." Angostura pinched his chin and recalled for a while.

Recall failure.

He decisively turned his head to look at Anderborg behind him, "Anbu, which side is closer?"

Anderburg dutifully opened his notebook: "The underground studio on Donk 3rd Street is one kilometer away from here, and the Songbird Bar on Xita 2nd Street is 0.9 kilometers away from here. These two are the closest..."

Angostura nodded: "Okay! Let's go to that bar..."

"The bar is actually farther away. The road here is under construction and is closed at night." Gin checked the time and said, "Let's go to the underground studio on 3rd Street. It's less than a kilometer away if we take the small path."

(End of this chapter)