The Father of Superheroes

Chapter 253: why are you forcing me

Half an hour later, Steve left with Peggy Carter with a weird smile on his face.

Looking at the money in his hand, Mike smiled.

Look, it's open.

This is the first order of the store, and it cannot be free.

Mike put the money into the cashier and looked out of the store.

There were more and more people on the street, because it was almost noon.

Mike whispered: "I hope not too many, just a few people."

Then, it was almost past the meal time, and Mike's shop didn't sell a single egg fried rice.

His shop has just opened. Although the warm decoration has attracted some people to come in, they only eat egg fried rice, and when the customer enters, Mike does not say hello...

This kind of random business, can leave talent strange.

Mike is also relaxed, although still a little lost.

Although he didn't like a lot of people, he didn't want none of them. It was too miserable.

"How can there be no one, just a stray cat or something."

Mike muttered.

As soon as he finished speaking, a silver-gray sports car stopped by the side of the road. A man with sunglasses and a coquettish beard got out of the car and walked towards Mike's shop while sorting his clothes.

When the passers-by around saw the man, they unconsciously stopped and followed behind him.

Iron Man, Tony Stark.

The matter of the Stark Expo pushed him to the forefront again.

People were curious about the reason why he came here, but it was only a few meters away, and more than 20 people had already followed him.

Tony opened the store door and walked in. Those people stood outside the store, muttering softly and making bold guesses.

The owner of this shop is a super criminal, and Iron Man is here to arrest people.

The owner of this store is a genius scientist, and Iron Man is here to invite him out.

With more and more people, the guesses become more and more exciting.

But actually, Tony came here...

"Hey, Uncle Mike, get me some fried rice with eggs."

"Are you so idle?"

Mike looked at more and more people outside, and the corners of his eyes jumped.

Tony laughed and said, "No matter how busy I am, I have to thank you. Thank you for that day."

"Didn't you already thank you?"

Mike whispered and looked out the door, feeling a little bad.

"I still want to say thank you in person."

Tony smiled, looked at the decoration in the store, and said, "It looks pretty good."

"My mother said you opened a restaurant, stop by and have a look."

Saying that, she winked at Mike: "She said your business must be bad, so let me help you, but I didn't expect her to guess."

Remembering the appearance of no one just now, Tony showed a smile, pointed to the people outside, and said, "Look, how many guests have you brought?"

"Maria asked you to advertise?"

Mike's mouth twitched, and after seeing that the door was already crowded, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart that made him speechless.

"What else does she have to ask you to help?"

Tony gave a thumbs up and said, "Awesome, I really have something to bring to you."

"Say!"

Mike's body trembled slightly.

"She said that if there are too many people and you are too tired to drive, then come and play mahjong with them. They are missing one out of three."

Mike: "…"

This is too shameless. Peggy Carter must have a share of this genius-like idea.

Mike took a deep breath and sneered: "Naive, there are so many guests, I'm too happy to be happy, an egg fried rice, right, wait."

A few minutes later, Mike served Tony with an egg fried rice.

Tony was not polite, picked up the spoon and buried his head to eat.

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Tony praised in his heart.

"Have you finished eating? Hurry up and leave, it's annoying to see you."

Mike said coldly.

Tony wiped his mouth and said, "Let's go together?"

"Don't go!"

Mike said firmly, he will not bow to the evil forces.

Tony glanced outside and joked: "Hey, I saw some reporters, what should I say when they ask?"

"I'll just say that the food here is my favorite food, and then come here from time to time. The business in your store will be booming. You will also like it very much, Uncle Mike, right?"

Mike: "…"

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"That night, you should have been killed." Mike said coldly, and said helplessly: "Why do you have to force me."

"Because it's not you, it's me." Tony spread his hands and said, "I'm very busy, so I can only let you go."

After that, he smiled at Mike and said, "As long as you win them hard, they will be angry for a few days and then stop playing cards with you."

This way, it's like losing money instead of money.

Seeing Mike's unhappy face, Tony coughed lightly, stood up, and said, "Why don't you try it?"

Mike looked outside the store...

Good guy, it was just Tony's time to eat, and the people outside gathered in a crowd, and they even kept coming.

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If this guy Tony goes out to publicize again, if his shop is like this every day, wouldn't his tired soul fly out every day?

What he wants is a leisurely business career, that is, the kind of casually cooking a few meals a day to satisfy the appetite of the lucky ones who come to his store, and the rest of the time watching people coming and going outside, taking a book and basking in the sun day.

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"Cough, there are more people outside." Tony said leisurely, looking like he was not pumping, and said, "It should be very busy."

Mike helped his forehead, walked to the door, and put up a sign of closure.

Seeing this, Tony smiled and said, "I'll go back first."

"roll roll roll!"

Mike waved his hands impatiently.

Watching Tony leave the store, like a flower... Bah, it was a lump of cow dung that attracted the flies outside, Mike hurriedly left the store, locked the store, and hurried home.

Today's reception: 3.

Turnover today: 30.

Mike made a silent calculation in his heart, returned home angrily, and sat at the mahjong table under Steve's sorrowful eyes.

Half an hour later, Mike watched himself win money...

Hey, playing mahjong or something, it's still fun!

In the evening, when Clark and Gwen came back, they looked at the fiery people and sighed.

Well, his dad struggled and failed again.

There was a knock on the door, and the man who had just changed his clothes opened the door, looked at Tony at the door, and said, "Why are you here?"

Tony pointed to the house on the right of Mike's house that Maria bought, and said, "My house is right next to yours."

He poked his head inside, listening to the sound of clattering, and said in surprise, "Is it still playing?"

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