American fame and fortune

Chapter 22 Cutting the Boss Leeks
Another night of cramp counting tips.

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

Martin rummaged through the box and poured out its contents, $1 and $2 bills piled up like grave mounds.

He counted the coins and said, "Shouldn't civilized people buy posters?"

"You still owe me a month of posters!" Bruce specifically reminded, and then asked: "How long can this kind of income last?"

After counting a stack of dollars, Martin tied them with a rubber band and said, "The tip income is unstable and depends on the flow of customers."

Bruce asked, "Can you keep the traffic going for a long time?"

Martin deliberately sidetracked: "Hey, man, do you think I'm a god?"

Bruce said: "God is a black man, are you sure you want to be God?"

"Forget it, I'd rather suffer in the world." Martin put away the bundled three stacks of money, stuffed them into his bag, and tidied his gun bag, ready to draw his gun at any time.

Bruce put on his coat too, and they headed out and home together.

As Martin got into the car, he called to Bruce, "Don't forget the party tomorrow afternoon."

Bruce waved his hand, started the car first and left.

The Ford stopped where it was, and Martin sat in the car, threw a piece of gum into his mouth, and chewed and thought.

Regarding Bruce's question, he actually thought about it.

But as soon as the traffic came up, the boss Vincent was filled with a sense of satisfaction, and he was no longer as hungry as before. Even if Martin proposed, there would not be much in return.

You need to wait, you need to pay attention to the method and method of cutting the boss's leeks.

In the early morning of the next day, Martin went to the Marietta Theater Company first, brushed his sense of presence in front of the leader Jerome, and asked Jerome, who boasted of his superb acting skills, a few performance questions, which made the leader rise. The satisfaction of guiding a rookie,
The point is of course not these.

"Captain, I can solve basic living problems." Martin wants the creditor to remember that this bastard still owes you money!He proactively promised: "I will pay back the dues in arrears as soon as possible."

Jerome has a friend who lent him 200 dollars more than a year ago and never asked to repay the money. He was very satisfied with Martin's attitude and said, "Keep my phone open next week, and I contacted another show, which also belongs to Gray. company."

"You can call me anytime," Martin said.

When he came out, Martin asked for Entertainment Weekly, which Ben Jerome had read.

Give it back to Bruce and let him lick it slowly.

Martin went to the supermarket to buy some fresh fruits and vegetables to prepare for the afternoon party.

All four Carter siblings came to help.

The grill was set up, cheap beer, whiskey and rum were on the table, Elena made a big pot of green salad, Lily and Hall simply leveled the land in the backyard, Harris hung on one arm, fiddling With Martin's rented stereo, ready to be a DJ.

Martin deliberately marked out a place to bury people: "This is the dance floor, let's have fun together."

Elena said: "I asked, the neighbors go out to work during the day, will not attract APD son of a bitch."

Since Martin was going to the House of the Beast in the evening, the party started at 02:30 pm and Monica brought over a dozen young girls, all poor girls from the nearby neighbourhood.

Sister Cole, who Harris helped with homework, also came.

A pair of blond twins, very young.

Harris seemed to have a lot to do with them.

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

Harris raised two fingers: "All of them."

Martin's eyes fell on his hanging arm: "I really want to break your arm! Besides, if you don't treat me, I will report you."

"Your probability of success is zero!" Harris flaunted: "Don't be envious, don't be jealous, you are 22 years old, you have no chance. I am only two years behind them, and I am protected by a special act."

Bruce, Ivan, Golden Retriever, Hart and others came at this time, and Martin went to greet them. Unlike the girls, they all brought gifts more or less.

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

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

Martin turned on the stereo, and as the music sounded, glasses of beer, whiskey and rum were brought up by the crowd.

Alcohol mobilized the emotions, handsome guys and hot girls twisted their bodies and danced hot dances.

There were so many people, the footsteps were chaotic, the ground seemed to be shaking, and the soil in the backyard was stepped on even more firmly.

A simple party can also be exciting.

Martin drank a few glasses of wine, mingled with the hot girls and danced, and went back to cooking behind the grill.

I have played outdoor self-service barbecue before, and simple barbecue is not a problem.

Elena played for a while and offered to help.

The first batch was baked, and Harris dragged Hall over to bring some to the twin sisters.

Counting Lily, the five youngest ones formed a circle.

Sitting at the plastic table, Lily chewed on the kebab and said suddenly: "Let's play a game suitable for children, guessing."

Helena Cole asked, "Guess what?"

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

Zoe Cole nodded: "You say."

Lily put on her usual face again: "A, sexy; B; C, good personality; D, good hair skills."

Hall said: "I choose D!"

"I choose A." Sister Cole said one after another: "I choose C."

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

Lily ignored the idiot, announcing: "The correct answer is...B!"

Harris scratched his head, confused.

The Cole sisters were stunned and changed their words at the same time: "We choose B instead."

Hall said: "I will tell Elena that you are dead."

Lily said calmly, "A piece of glass in the bathroom window is broken."

"Not me." Hall denied.

"I'll tell Elena that Martin's brother is too long, and the bathroom glass..." Lily didn't finish her sentence, and found that there was a shadow over her head.

Martin's palm was placed twenty centimeters above Lily's head: "Very well, 14-year-old Lily-Carter classmate, I believe you idiot will not eat free barbecue, when the party is over, you will clean up this damn yard, Exchange the fruits of labor for food!"

Lily didn't dare to refute, and dragged people into the water: "Not only me, but also Hall and Harris."

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

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

The party was very cheerful, and Martin also guided Elena to make common cocktails with cheap base wine and materials.

Perhaps because of the "education" of alcohol by the Carters since childhood, Elena has a good talent in this regard.

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

Everyone at the party has become an experiment.

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

During the period, men and women said goodbye and left, such as Monica dragged Bruce away.

Adult men and women, commonplace.

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

Martin took Elena to the club: "I'll take you out to play." Pointing to the backyard, he said to the two minors and one disabled: "Idiots, clean it up, I'm back, there's still some damn garbage here, I Just dig a hole and bury you! Believe me, I can do it!"

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