Chapter 230 Amber Everything House
Amber thought her request would be a bit excessive, but in the end she underestimated the wealth of the Suzuki Consortium.
Under Mariko Suzuki's instruction, Taro not only gave him free use of a store in Shinjuku District for three years, but also gave him a check for 30 million.
Although the purchasing power of neon coins is limited, this amount is already very good.
In addition, what Amber is most satisfied with is that the store used to be used for legal consultation. Not only does it have supporting housing, but it also has all kinds of daily necessities.
Therefore, there is no need to find a new place to live. All you need to do is change the billboards outside.
Three days later.
A small store called Amber Master House opened quietly, with no lights and no opening ceremony. It was very low-key.
"Honey, it seems that a new store has opened next door to us. Would you like to go over and say hello later?"
Mr. Kumamoto stood in front of the glass door and asked his wife who was settling accounts.
The couple runs a toy store, and their business is usually very good, but they are a little too busy.
"Well, you can bring some gifts to see later. We may have to get along with each other more often in the future. We can't let others say we are rude."
"Well, I understand."
After receiving a positive answer, Kumamoto Erno nodded slightly and continued to work.
Time flew by, and at about five o'clock in the afternoon, he came under the brand new sign next door with a bag of snacks and gifts.
"Wanshiwuwu? Will there really be business in a place like this?!"
Mr. Kumamoto muttered, but with a big smile on his face, he opened the door outside and walked in.
The layout inside is similar to before, with basically no big changes. The desk placed on the far right, the coffee table in the hall, and even the position of the potted plants on the windowsill have not changed.
He glanced around and found no one, so he could only raise his voice: "Is anyone here?"
"Huh? Are you here for business?"
With a click, the innermost narrow door was opened, and a sleepy-eyed Amber walked out, "We just opened today. We won't take any business. If you have anything to do, come back tomorrow."
Kumamoto Ermen originally wanted to say hello, but after hearing these words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
What do you mean by not accepting business when you have just opened your business? Is there anyone like you who starts a business? Moreover, it looks so young, so you are just a student who has not finished high school, right?
Are all parents today so pampering their sons?
Meiya and I must not let our children grow up like this in the future! !
"Why don't you leave?"
Seeing the rosacea man holding a bag standing there in a daze, Amber couldn't help but urge.
"Uh, I'm not a customer... Ah, no, I'm Kumamoto from the toy store next door. I noticed that this place has reopened, so I wanted to come over and say hello."
Kumamoto Ernan felt that his face was almost numb, and he kept muttering in his heart that he should be reserved and restrained. He was no longer in the countryside and could not embarrass his wife.
"That's it..."
Amber nodded, "This guy seems quite honest..."
"Ah this..."
Kumamoto Ernan was completely stunned. He never expected that the other party would be so... so rude.
Shouldn’t the people in the city never lose their manners no matter what happens?
"Is it hard?"
Amber suddenly laughed in a low voice, "I have been pretending for so long, I feel quite pitiful when I think about it..."
"What are you talking about, bastard!!!"
Kumamoto Ernan was so confused that he could no longer care about any other issues.
"That's right."
Amber laughed and winked at the old man next to him. The latter showed a hint of gratitude, which then disappeared in the air, "Thank you for your gift. My name is Amber. I am the owner of this house. Can I help you?" Come and ask for help, the price may be high or low, but no matter what, we can help you solve it.”
"you…"
Kumamoto Ernan was dumbfounded again and couldn't understand this guy's brain circuit at all.
"It was just a joke, don't take it so seriously."
Amber took the bag from his hand very rudely, took out a bag of potato chips and tore them open in front of his face, "Yes, they are cucumber-flavored. I'm very discerning."
"You...just like it."
Kumamoto Ernan had already noticed something, and sat on the sofa a little frustrated.
"You have very keen observation skills. It would be a pity for Mr. Amber not to become a detective."
"Detective? No dog can do that stuff."
Amber curled her lips disdainfully, "Don't have such a stinky face, it will affect my appetite."
"I'm so sorry."
Mr. Kumamoto laughed a little apologetically, "Actually... I moved to Tokyo as a wife, and I used to live in the countryside of Osaka, so... so I..."
At this point, he couldn't go on.
"Well, no matter what you do outside in the future, when you come here, just be yourself."
Amber patted his shoulder with a sticky hand and wiped all the crumbs of potato chips on it.
"Bring some wine next time you come over. You should like it too, right?"
"Well, I think so too, but Amber-kun, you seem to be underage, right?"
Mr. Kumamoto complained: "I drink at such a young age. If anyone finds out, I will be unlucky."
"It's okay if you don't say no."
Amber waved her hand indifferently, "Remember to bring it."
"That's...okay."
Kumamoto Niou felt that the guy in front of him, who looked much smaller than himself, had a very strange magical power.
It seems...free and easy, right?
"Then I'll take my leave first. If I don't go back for too long, Meiyi...ah, my wife's name is Meiyi. You will know her from now on."
"go Go."
Amber opened another pack of snacks, this time it was strange-flavored beans, but she was a bit unlucky, the first one was super sour.
Looking at his wrinkled face, Mr. Kumamoto smiled.
Maybe the days to come won’t be so boring, right?
For a period of time, he would pay attention to the business of Wansiwuwu in his free time. As expected, there was no customer at all.
The only middle-aged woman who walked in ran out angrily after staying there for less than three minutes, while yelling that she was crazy.
It can't go on like this...
Kumamoto Ernan thought this way. He happened to know that an old friend had encountered a little trouble recently. Maybe he could bring him to try?
So, the next morning, Amber, who was reading comics with her legs crossed, was disturbed.
"What's up?"
"Amber, I have brought guests here for you, so at least you have to smile."
Mr. Kumamoto pointed to the middle-aged man next to him, "This is Dr. Ogawa. He has been in some trouble recently. If possible, can you help him solve it?"
"Doctor Ogawa? It sounds familiar..."
Amber muttered, "As promised in advance, I will charge a high price."
"it does not matter."
Dr. Ogawa had some suspicion in his eyes. If it weren't for the recommendation of his old friend, he would have asked the Maori detective who had recently become famous to solve the problem.
Forget it, just call them both.
He thought so.