Chapter 10
"Why is the sun so hot today!"

Roy, who was sweating all over, carried the Poro back to the store, and saw Zell sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, leisurely reading the daily newspaper, and became very angry.

"What's the matter with you, the store manager? You don't want to help me, don't you want to be a shopkeeper without being a gentleman? Then I think it is necessary to talk to you about work distribution and salary."

Roy doesn't care about how much money she can get in Zell, but as the saying goes, the more you do, the more you earn.If she cares about it, she will definitely make this black-hearted store manager feel bad.

The newspaper sank slowly, revealing half of Zell's face, his eyes narrowed slightly like a fox.

Where Roy couldn't see, the lips covered by the newspaper chattered.

"Where is this? I was tired after less than two hours of work. You don't know that I was busy running around to open the store a few days ago, and I couldn't straighten my waist. Now I can take a break and not let it go. I rest, who is the boss? Isn’t it normal for employees to go to work and the boss to have a holiday? I’m going to continue studying the newspaper, go make me a cup of coffee.”

Roy would not be able to deal with this wave of villains who first reported the truth. She bit her lip in anger and strode away.

On the other side, Zell shook the newspaper and continued to read the Piltover Daily comfortably, imitating the solidified image of the capitalist to the fullest.

Not to mention how cool it is for the daughter of a big capitalist to work for me.

After a while, before Zell turned over the newspaper in his hand, he saw Roy walking over empty-handed and sitting opposite him.

"Where's my coffee?"

Roy ignored him and went straight to the point: "Let's continue the topic just now."

"You want to talk about salary?"

"No, I want to apply for a machine that can make snow and clean the Poro regularly."

"That's what you're talking about...but no one makes a snow machine, where can I buy it?"

"Among the artisans recruited by my family on the last evolution day, one submitted the design proposal of the snowmaking machine to the production supervisor, but my father thought the invention had no prospect and was rejected. But I can contact the artisan, I believe that as long as the funds It’s in place, and he’ll be able to do it in no time.”

Zell was a little frightened. Is research and development of new technology so easy for the Philos family?It is as easy to say as rubbing mud pills.

"How much money will that cost?"

"Using a machine driven by hex gems, the cost may not be cheap."

Having said that, Zell felt that things were much more reasonable.

Hex Gem is a strange ore with powerful magical power.

Therefore, the essence of Hex technology is magic-driven technology, or magic guided by technology. It is not uncommon for this kind of black technology to create some snow.

If it's just to give the Poro a snow bath or something, it will be done after he learns magic later.

It's all magic, why spend a lot of money on such a tasteless thing.

It's like feeding jerky to dogs, and buying an air dryer instead of buying the finished product directly. It's a waste of money to do so.

"If the expensive hex technology can only make some snowflakes, it is too good for its use. I would not pass this kind of Tuyile thing. If it also has the function of temperature adjustment and refrigeration, the function of freezing and refrigerating is not bad. Let the coffee The room is kept at a constant cool temperature, which is very comfortable for both customers and poro, and some drinks just need to be chilled to taste better.”

That's right, Zell thinks it must at least have a three-in-one snow machine, refrigerator, and air conditioner, which is worthy of the Hex gem inside.

It's like you bought a 3090 but only play lol, the graphics card doesn't even turn on the fan, is this worthy of it?

"That's a good idea." Roy thought about it seriously: "I'll ask him to improve it, maybe it can meet your requirements."

"No, I can't afford it." Zell realized that this was not a joke, and immediately became serious.

In front of this rich woman, his whole body exudes the breath of poverty, his poor and weak body... the wallet can't bear squandering.

"To tell you the truth, our store didn't make much money before, and this major renovation has almost used up all my savings. I really don't have any extra spare money to buy these impractical things."

"I paid for the sponsorship myself, and I discussed with you just because I thought you still needed to know. After all, I won't be arbitrarily judged like someone."

Roy put her hands on her chest, implying that she had no intention of spending Zell's money from the beginning.

Zell didn't speak, his eyes avoided.

Seeing this, she became nervous: "I sincerely hope that our store will be better and better, and I hope that the Poro can live in a comfortable environment. Since I can make ice and snow cover the floor, creating a feeling of Freljord , then why don't I let it "go home"."

"I see, you can do it, the machine owes the money first, and I will pay you back when I earn enough." Zell held his forehead and said in a cold voice.

He didn't think so much before, but now that it was mentioned, how could he ignore it.

Roy convinced him, but not quite.

Because now he has to find a way to convince his wallet.

Too much headache.

"Shop manager, you don't have to return it. I did it myself. In order to celebrate the opening, I sponsored a machine for the store. This is the essence of the matter." Roy felt that she had brought trouble to Zell, and started Get rid of the relationship.

If the other party cannot accept her actions with peace of mind, it is no different from buying and selling by force, and she will feel uneasy.

"What's the difference between what you did and what I did before? I don't want to owe you, no, it should be said that I don't want to owe anyone."

Roy lowered her head and gently scraped her nails, her tangled face was reflected on the reflective glass tabletop.

"I don't want to shock you with the past."

"Then half and half, we don't owe each other."

Zell was a little distracted, the only downside to hiring a young lady as a clerk was that it was too good.

She really thought of the boss too much, she wished she could put the money into the boss's wallet, stuff the meal into the boss's mouth, and take him away by the belt.

As a result, before the first money was earned from opening the store, the boss became a negative man.

Fortunately, I hired such a person, otherwise the other shop assistants and myself would be killed by her.

"Well, we don't owe each other."

Roy secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just at this time someone was standing outside the door looking inside curiously.

"Is the guest here?"

Change the subject at the right time and let this matter turn over.

"Welcome to the Poro Cafe." Roy shouted as she stood up and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, when the man saw her, he backed away in a panic, deliberately keeping a distance, "Sorry to bother you, I went to the wrong place."

"I thought it was a guest."

Roy sighed as usual, at this time Zell also came to the door and shouted.

"Is it someone from the Frederson Alchemy Workshop?"

"Yes!" The young man holding the box subconsciously stood still, as if this name had been engraved into his DNA.

"Is this box sent to Chongaiyoujia?"

"Ah, yes, yes!" He nodded happily.

"You sent it right. That was the name of our store before, but now it's called Poro Cafe."

"Oh, that's right. I just said that the address is clearly correct. It should have been delivered yesterday... I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. The late delivery has delayed your business, sir."

The young man began to cry faintly. If he can't do this job well, he will be fine.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry. I filled in the wrong address. And it didn't open yesterday. You actually came just in time."

Zell sympathized with the young man, because he had the same trouble just now.

It's obviously not my problem, but I have to take the blame.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Roy, who stared back for some unknown reason.

After politely sending the young man away, Roy took the box and asked Zell.

"Shop manager, what's in it? It's a bit heavy."

(End of this chapter)

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