Chapter 293 Steve, owe thirty-six

Chapter 293 Steve, owe thirty-six

early morning.

Ben Parker woke his nephew who was still sleeping.

"Hey Peter, it's time for you to wake up, it's not a gentlemanly thing to keep a girl waiting."

"Um...I know...eh? Girl?"

Peter was stunned, "Uncle, did you just say the wrong thing?"

"No, my child."

Ben Parker stood outside the door with a smile on his face, "Jane came over early this morning and said she wanted to go to the exhibition with you."

"Oh Shet!"

Peter suddenly woke up, and everything that happened at Amber's residence last night also came to his mind.

Damn, is that guy a wizard?

Although he had many confusions, it did not prevent him from packing up his personal hygiene very quickly, then put on the only decent clothes, and came to the door of his house anxiously and excitedly.

Mary Jane looked like she had been dressed up today. She was youthful, yet graceful and sexy, and very dazzling.

"Hi!"

When she saw Peter, a smile immediately appeared on her face, "Peter, why didn't I realize you were so handsome before?"

"Yes...really?"

Peter couldn't help but stammered: "Actually, it's okay, I've always been like this."

"Haha, it's so cute."

Mary Jane walked over with great enthusiasm and hugged his arm, "Let's go, today's exhibition is very important, we can't be late."

"This...this, am I going to pass like this?"

Peter couldn't adapt to this sudden enthusiasm for a while, "Just the two of us?"

"certainly."

Mary Jane stopped and said, "Peter, I have always had a crush on you, especially after what happened last night, I discovered the voice deep inside."

"Really? I've always liked you too."

Peter was so happy, it felt like a sweet dream.

"So, we are lovers now."

Mary Jane came over and placed her lips on his cheek, and this scene happened to be seen by Ben Parker and his wife in the room. They looked at each other and saw the look of relief in each other's eyes.

The silly nephew finally figured it out!

"It's...I mean, it's really awesome."

Peter fell into a certain emotion and babbled: "I thought he was just joking, but I didn't expect that all this was true. He did it, that weird Uncle Amber."

"Who is that?"

Mary Jane looked over suspiciously.

"Ahem, an elder, let's set off quickly."

Peter quickly changed the subject.

When passing Amber's residence, he subconsciously looked up and saw that the window facing the street had been opened.

"Good morning Peter, you look happy."

Amber smiled slightly and raised the milk in her hand.

"Good morning, Uncle Amber."

Peter has accepted this title that he didn't like before. As he said, he is only six years younger.

But now it seems that it is not that important.

"Hope you have a nice day."

Amber drank the fresh milk and watched the two of them walk to the bus stop until they got into the car.

Everything has its price, and this is also a test for the little spider. If he is really so good, maybe things will change.

And this uncertain future is the really interesting thing.

Angels on one side have to endure suffering.

A devil on one side, but able to enjoy everything.

How will he choose...

Sean's money was not free. Amber had to go to work, and she didn't know if the exhibition Peter went to was the one where he was bitten by a spider.

The results should be available tomorrow.

Focusing on the work of cashiering and packaging, Amber showed extremely high work efficiency, and she really did not argue with customers.

This made someone who was observing secretly very happy and fell into a strange sense of accomplishment.

"Thank you for your patronage. The total is thirty-six dollars."

Amber looked at the man in front of her with a smile. He was a familiar guy.

"Thirty-six...thirty-six..."

Steve dug around in his old-fashioned jacket, but couldn't find even a cent. This made him very embarrassed, "Sorry... uh, I forgot to bring money."

"You can also swipe a credit card, sir."

Amber kept smiling.

"This...I don't have a credit card."

Steve's face turned red, and he regretted running out alone.

"ok, I get it."

Amber stopped smiling and shouted into the kitchen: "Sean, there is a stowaway in the store. He has no cash or credit card. He owes you a total of thirty-six dollars."

boom!

The kitchen door was opened, and a red-faced Sean walked out holding a boning knife.

"Oh, what do you want to do?"

Steve took a step back, defensively.

"What do you want to do?"

Sean looked him up and down, "No one can eat and drink for free here. Now you have two choices. Work here until the debt is paid off. If you choose to work a few more days, I will give you twenty dollars a day." salary.

The second option is, I call the police and you go in and accompany the cops. "

Steve looked at Amber suspiciously, and the latter shrugged, indicating that he would mind his own business.

"Okay, I think I can do it."

He is too unfamiliar with the current world, so maybe staying here for a few days is a good choice.

"Hmph, come with me. There are dozens of kilograms of beef bones to be chopped behind."

Sean turned and walked towards the kitchen, "You know how to chop bones, right? Be careful when you work. If you, an idiot, hurt yourself, I'll buy you a Band-Aid at most."

"Uh, thank you."

Steve followed him into the kitchen in confusion.

Amber shook her head slightly, a smile on her face.

The world is really small, but interesting enough.

An hour later, the busyness was over and it was time for employees to have lunch.

Sean came to the checkout counter looking like he'd seen a ghost.

"What's wrong?"

Amber checked the accounts and made sure there were no problems before closing the drawer.

"Damn, that guy just now was a monster!"

Sean was spitting when he said, "Shet, I prepared steaks and beef shanks for three days, and he cooked them all. You didn't see him using a knife. It's even more exaggerated than those guys in the movie."

"Looks like you're in luck."

Amber smiled at him.

"No, I think it's bad luck."

Sean looked helpless, "If I had known, I wouldn't have wanted his money. Generally, people with special abilities mean they have special experiences, which often brings a lot of trouble."

Turns out he was right.

While the employees were eating, several men wearing black suits and sunglasses opened the door and walked in.

"Steve, we've been looking for you for a long time."

The leader was a middle-aged white man with a slightly sparse head.

"I'm working here, isn't it okay?"

Steve was chatting with Sean. Both of them were interested in the music of the last century. After accidentally mentioning this aspect, they got out of hand.

"Okay, sure."

Coulson heard the command from the headset and left the store with his men, but did not go far.