Chapter 1302? 3 100 Pieces

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More and more office workers are coming out of the subway. In the cold winter, a steaming Scotch egg that is not expensive is indeed a temptation. Many people are walking around this place. Personal stall came over.

It's just that everyone was treated like the first customer, and there was more and more Muggle currency on the table in front of Luna.

The bald boss had a dark face and bulging eyes. He finally understood the group's plan... But for trade credit, he had to complete the seventy Scotch eggs purchased by Luna first... This made the boss who was originally passionate about his career change his actions. You have to mechanically wrap the eggs with meat filling and fry them...

Harry was stunned. He found out that it was originally because he didn't have enough Muggle money to buy a Scotch fried egg for everyone... but in the blink of an eye, they all ate it and made a fortune. The situation of Muggle money made this Gryffindor refresh his understanding of Ravenclaw.

Scotch eggs were made one by one by the boss and put in boxes, and then placed on Luna's table for sale. The boss was already in a daze when he looked at the pounds pressed on Luna's table and stopped, subconsciously relaxing. He eased his aching and numb arms.

Luna raised her head and looked at the boss, then glanced at her daughter. Helena reluctantly approached the window sill, and her cold voice did not reveal the compassion rising in her heart: "Sir... please don't keep the guests waiting... we Save every minute for your customers.”

The boss who was stretching was like a young employee who was caught by the manager. He shrunk and immediately resumed production. This familiar feeling reminded him of the days when he worked in the company, and it also made his heart It became more desolate and aggrieved. These confused feelings and negative emotions kept pouring out like oil bubbles rising from the oil pan in front of me. How could I start a business and become a food truck owner for the sake of freedom? Just because I had good intentions, I suddenly became working for someone else again...

In the confusion, the bald boss finally finished seventy copies. It was as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed. He wanted to go home and rest, and even urged Luna and the others to pay. The mood for money is gone.

After seeing the boss finish, Alan looked at the pile of Muggle small-denomination currency on the table and felt a little frowned. In order to avoid trouble, he threw the pile of money to Harry directly, and then took out Harry's money from his pocket. I originally saved the Muggle money to buy Coke, but without counting, I drew three hundred cards and placed them in front of the bald boss.

"Sorry, I just realized that I brought enough money. Here, three hundred bills, no change needed..." Allen explained without sincerity, "Boss... Speaking of which, I also know several Toms. .”

The bald boss Tom clutched the three hundred pounds that already belonged to him. Although the other party couldn't help but gave him a lot more without asking for a discount, he didn't feel happy at all. The bald man had a droopy face, and his whole energy seemed to have left him. And go... He didn't even count his hard-earned money and stuffed it into his pocket casually.

"Thank you for your patronage...please see you next time..." - The Scottish fried egg owner who felt that he was being played by the rich children of several capitalists could not finish the line of hoping that customers would come back again.

Snape was dressed in street clothes but his posture was serious and maintained a Slytherin style, which made him look a bit inconsistent. The experience of the Muggle shop owner in front of him made him feel more and more that these Ravenclaws just regarded other people as playthings. It was normal. He sleeved his hands and suddenly felt a great sense of empathy. He felt that he was somewhat similar to this boss. He had no choice but to fall into the hands of Harris for the stone and was forced to follow him to the Muggle world. , followed by doing such ridiculous things...

Harry held a stack of pounds in both hands. He felt that he had gained a lot of experience. This kind of guy who obviously has money, but spends his time and makes a lot of money with nothing, then spends more money to tip. The operation... really made this Gryffindor feel as if a door to some strange world had been opened.

"Father...I mean...these Muggles and their cities are not interesting up close. They are not the same as what I saw in the movies." Helena once saw it roughly in a Granger car. The style of London, but this time, after having a close contact with the Muggle world, the cars whizzing by with constant exhaust fumes, the dense and oppressive high-rise buildings, and the Muggles who are in a hurry and only focus on themselves and not care about the outside world... are all... She was disappointed.

In a large house on Gloucester Road in South Kensington not far from the former home of J.M. Barrie, author of "Peter Pan".

Vernon Dursley stood in front of the mirror and took care of his neatly trimmed beard. He looked left and right in the mirror, put down the razor, and hummed a tune on his neck, which was so fat that he could hardly see it. He wore a dark purple tie.

Vernon walked into the new living room and watched with satisfaction as the canary yellow wallpaper made the living room look grand. At the window, white gauze curtains with red edges and gray curtains with high-end texture overlap and hang. On the tall ornate fireplace panel, there is a clock carved with Plutus (the Muggle god of wealth), which is shining brightly. There are finely carved silver candlesticks placed on each side, buckled on the oval cover. inside. The large soft leather sofa with armrests is bright and comfortable...

There are also many luxurious decorations that Vernon has seen in the past but has never owned. These make him interested in cleaning and taking care of them with his own hands every day. After living here for so long, until now, touching these extremely expensive utensils and furniture, Will bring endless happiness to Vernon.

What's more important is that after the summer, there will be no monsters in his home from now on. The monster nephew will not come back next year and move into such a pleasant place...

The neighbors around him are either rich or noble, and they are not comparable to Mrs. Figg and others who had cats in the past. Even his drilling rig business has gone smoothly. He was selected as a supplier by the umbrella company that has been in the spotlight recently. After getting a house in a wealthy area given to him by the wealthy murderer for nothing, Vernon also sold the house on Privet Drive, which gave him even more spare money.

Vernon felt a lot more proud because of this... thinking about his sister Maggie Dursley who often came over to visit recently and complimented and envied him in every possible way, instead of showing off her house with a big garden in the countryside. ….Vernon smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed and his thick chin trembled. He couldn't be more satisfied with his new life now.

"Petunia, Maggie, how do I look here?" Vernon deliberately straightened his body and patted his round belly.

"You are very energetic. This beard makes you even more charming." Penny's hair was tied back, and the brown one-piece sweater dress modified her too thin body, making her look rounder and more comfortable. .

"Vernon, you look much younger now than before. If you ask me, wealth and power are the best rejuvenation drugs for men." Maggie stood next to Petunia. Behind them, on the dark wainscot of the living room, hanging A large portrait of Petunia's family, mounted in a gilded frame, with the date of the photo written underneath.

"Maggie, will you invite Colonel Farbuster over next time?" Vernon said with concern. He knew that his sister had always had a crush on her neighbor. Colonel Farbuster watches over Maggie's bulldogs while she's away. But Vernon knew before that he would never marry his sister... because Maggie's character was so bad - this unrequited feeling intensified his sister's attitude towards others.

"That's perfect. I'll go back and try..." Maggie, who was as big as her brother, looked very happy. UU read www.uukanshu.net She pointed to a huge gift box placed at the door, "My Where's baby Dudley, why didn't you see him? He will like my gift this time."

"Maggie, Dally is in the gym upstairs. You know how hard he works..." Penny walked to the sofa, picked up an intercom and pressed a few buttons and said, "Dada... come down quickly, you Aunt Maggie brought you a gift!”

Anyway, at least she dotes on her only nephew Dally - Vernon thought with satisfaction.

Vernon didn't really want his sister to visit his home before, not because he was dissatisfied with her, but because he was afraid that Maggie, who was prejudiced and outspoken, would discover the truth. She didn't know what happened in their normal family. The Harry Potter they lived with was a weirdo wizard, and Vernon and Petunia tried their best to make her think that Harry was the child of two lazy bums who had been dumped among their hard-working relatives.

But now this worry no longer exists from now on.

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