In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 925: Schiller’s Garden (Part 2)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

After the completion of the first phase of the renovation of Gotham, the second phase of the project began non-stop. Before the temperature dropped, most of the houses in the second phase had been completed.

But in fact, the house was not handed over so quickly, but because the condition of the building in the residential area included in the second phase is not optimistic, so before the arrival of the typhoon, all residents were notified to move out.

The tire sitting next to Jason, sighed and said: "You and these younger children don't know much about the situation in Gotham East. The area where my mother and I live is the first to come The place where the fishermen of Gotham lived."

"That was a long, long time ago. Many fishermen lived on the boat, and when they returned to land, they only wanted to sell fish. A similar shed would do the trick."

"At that time, it was still a wasteland. They didn't build their houses carefully, and they didn't even lay the foundation well. As long as they could temporarily shelter from the wind and rain, that's why our street was called 'Old Fish Pole' , because it’s like an old fish basket, with air leaking everywhere.”

"6 Later, Gotham's population exploded, and the aborigines began to build up their houses and rent them out to outsiders. The east wall complements the west wall, making the whole building extremely unstable.”

"The building where my mother and I live is not bad. Several families joined forces and repaired the building structure to make it barely livable. Like the few houses on the west side of us, it will soon collapse."

Jason said with some doubts: "Your mother is so powerful, she can guard a gas station by herself, why does she still live in a house like that?"

Tire smiled and said, "Because it's close to where I work."

"Besides, my mother deliberately moved to a place where the aborigines gather. You know, in Gotham, gangsters are connections, and neighbors are connections. Our family's conditions are so good because my mother is not only a gas station business, and part-time laundry, mending and shoe repair.”

"After I grew up a bit, one of my neighbors worked as a chef in the home of a rich man in the southern district. He took me to help him since he was a child, and he could make a lot of money. Everyone here is familiar with the way , if you can grow up here, you will definitely be able to get along in Gotham."

Jason suddenly realized, he said: "No wonder, no wonder Coppert is very optimistic about you, I always ask for your opinion on everything..."

Tire smiled embarrassedly, scratched his head and said: "Actually, I am far behind you, I am not a smart person, but, in a sense, I represent the original Gotham. Residents, what the natives here are thinking, I know best, and those aborigines are all over every corner of the city, occupying many important positions.”

"It's a bit like the web woven by spiders. We are the web itself. No matter who wants to enter the spider hole, they can understand what's going on inside from the vibration of the big web."

"I found that you have really changed a lot." Jason dug out a blanket from the closet next to him, took the tires over his body, and sat in the corner by the window with Jason to watch the rain. Exclaimed: "You would never say such a metaphor before."

"Indeed, this sounds a bit... In the words we used to say, it is a bit hypocritical, but now it seems that it is better to be hypocritical. After all, I just drank hot milk before I came here, and I am still sweating a little What about."

Looking at the howling wind and torrential rain outside the window, Tire said: "If it was before, I should be hammering and nailing the window now, and my mother is holding the hose and pouring the leaked raindrops into the bucket... "

"Maybe, the neighbors will call us to help, because the wall in their backyard collapsed again, and the water overflowed to the bottom of the wall..."

Jason also smiled and said: "And we, the children of the Capuchin Gang, may be relaying water again, scooping out all the water that has seeped into the cellar, and we are so busy that we have no place to sleep in the middle of the night. I can only sleep on the wet ground and pray that I won’t catch a cold in the morning.”

Tire just opened his mouth to speak, and seemed to think of something again, he frowned and said: "However, the typhoon came earlier than we thought, because our family's gas station is our own, and my mother's work It's more free, so she can start packing a week in advance."

"But even so, we have to help us move with you and the children of Tuowei Gang, so that we can finish the move today. Our neighbors..." Tire shook his head and said, "They are already busy with their work, so they can't finish the move today." Even the children have to be busy earning money, and many people only started to pack their things this morning, and who knows, the typhoon will come at night.”

"They couldn't finish moving, so they could only make do with it for one night. My mother persuaded them to come to their new home to shelter from the rain first. They also wanted to guard their things, fearing that their things in their home would be flooded."

Jason frowned, and said in a tone of disapproval: "I wanted to say this when I moved today. In fact, you don't need to bring a lot of things. There is everything here. Didn't you all look at it when you visited?" Are you there?"

"I can understand that I bring some old things with me. After all, they are all bought with money and cannot be wasted. However, some things that are completely unusable should also be carried. Those leaked pots, broken pots, etc. A bowl with a hole in it, and some clothes that are no different from rags, why do you have to carry them?"

"Actually, if you don't have these things, you don't need our help at all. You two will finish the move in half a day."

Tire also sighed and said: "You think things too simply, and I don't want to bring those things, but you know my mother also had a hard time for a long time."

"After he separated from my father, he took me to live alone. At that time, my grandmother had not returned from other places, and the land at the gas station did not belong to my mother, let alone pots and pans. And clothes, even if she picked up a piece of wood from outside, she couldn't bear to throw it away."

"Many people in the broken fish basket street are like this. They are very frugal and want to take everything with them. Even if you tell them that there is everything here, they will never give up those broken things."

Jason sighed, nodded, and understood this kind of thinking. When Curly Tail helped many children who couldn't eat, he also wanted to take everything back when he saw it, thinking that it could be used. , can save a sum of money.

They were chatting and looking at the rain, but after a while, the rain and the wind became heavier, and the color of the tires gradually became serious. He said: "Why is this typhoon so severe? Since I was born Since then, I have never seen such a big typhoon"

He stood up and said: "No, I feel something is going to happen, I have to go to Boss Coppert to lie down."

Just as he was about to turn around and walk out, there was a knock on the door. Jason quickly stood up and opened the door. The red truck stood outside the door and said solemnly: "The boss calls all the children to help There is a meeting, something went wrong!"

Jason put down the still warm milk jug, wrapped a blanket over it to keep it warm, and threw the blanket onto Jason's bed as soon as the tire hit him, and rushed out.

In the corridor, many children walked out sleepily. Jason looked at the red truck and asked, "Who is the boss looking for? Is it all the children, or the king of children?"

"I don't know, he just let me."

Jason pushed the red truck away, rushed into the corridor and said, "Go back! Go back! Go back to bed! Kid King... oh no, what's that called? Building Manager! Building Manager come with me! "

Many children stood there in a daze, unable to figure out what was going on, but many taller children had already rushed out, and he said, "Hurry up, there will probably be a meeting over there, we have to go Grab the elevator!"

After finishing speaking, they ran up the elevator in a hurry. Some of them didn't even wear slippers, and they were still barefoot. Fortunately, the floor in the corridor was covered with carpets, which didn't hurt their feet. Jason and the tires followed suit. ran over.

Sure enough, there were already some grown-ups on the elevator, and Jason saw a familiar gang member, and he asked, "Depp, what happened?"

"I don't know. Our boss came to us suddenly. I heard... It seems that the building has collapsed? Maybe there is something wrong with the dangerous building on our previous site, and someone was injured."

Tire's heart tightened immediately, and he said: "Where is it? Is it a broken fish basket street? Who is injured? Is it serious?"

The gang member named Da Pu shook his head and said: "We haven't gone to the meeting yet, so I don't know, but that is the most famous dangerous building, right? Judging from their tone, it seems that no one is dead. , but was injured..."

As soon as the elevator door opened, the tires rushed out instantly, followed by Jason, and the kids rushed into the office. Coppert was drawing a topographic map on the whiteboard, and when he saw someone coming in, he said:

"You guys came here pretty fast, sit down and drink some water first, and let me tell you about the next arrangement."

"Boss, I heard that a dangerous building has collapsed, it may be on my street, we... what should we do?! Lamp Tire said anxiously, then he stomped his feet and said with some regret: ""You should let them move in today! What is there to keep in those rags?! Now..."

"Don't worry." Cobbot took a sip of water unhurriedly, and then said: "The situation is not very serious, but three buildings collapsed, none of which were high-rise buildings, so no one was killed. Still counting."

"Now, the typhoon hasn't passed, so the rescuers are all gangster adults. The Wayne Group sent rescue vehicles and doctors, so it's no big deal."

"But tomorrow morning, we will arrive at our battlefield." Coppert knocked on the blackboard and said, "You should have seen that several big gangsters who have moved here are arranging manpower to organize disaster relief. After dawn, The relief work should be almost over."

"At that time, they were hungry and cold. Our job was to buy delicious food, boil water and send them there when the typhoon stopped."

"You don't have to worry about not being paid. The Wayne Group and the gangsters who have not moved out jointly funded it. I have already received part of the funds to ensure backup work."

"Now, I will arrange a group of people to buy food first, another group of people will pack them up, and others are ready to deliver"

At this moment, Jason raised his hand, and he said, "Are we buying ready-made food for heating?"

Coppert glanced at him and nodded, not knowing what he was going to ask, but Jason said, "I think we can do it ourselves."

"On the one hand, supermarkets that sell raw materials have more comprehensive products and cheaper prices, which can save money and leave us with sufficient profit margins."

"On the other hand, the restaurant downstairs is closed, but I can contact their owners and borrow their kitchen for a little money."

"A lot of kids in the gang ~IndoMTL.com~ have helped cook in the kitchens of various restaurants. They have cooking experience, so they can practice it."

"Meals made by yourself will taste better, at least much better than the semi-finished products bought in the supermarket. Some children's parents are chefs, and they can also be paid part of the reward to let them participate"

As soon as Jason finished speaking, the other children immediately chattered:

"That's right! That's right! I can chop vegetables. I helped cook at the most famous Italian restaurant in the East District. My tomatoes are cut perfectly..."

"I will, too, and I can roll out pizza dough!"

"I can boil water, that's what I used to do in the kitchen."

Copper raised his eyebrows, cleared his throat and said, "Okay, let's do this, Jason, you go to contact the owner of the restaurant, Tire, and you take a group of people to the vegetable market below to buy something, Remember to tell you..."

"Both of you, go find a box to hold your things, and it's better to find some foam that can keep you warm, and you go to boil water, and you, count the number of people who can go out to run errands, don't make a mistake... "

Soon, Jason left the office. When passing by the corridor, he saw that the rain outside the window was still heavy, but he felt a kind of flame in his chest, which made him feel very warm, even hot There was a thin layer of sweat.

He wiped his forehead, and then quickly walked towards the elevator. All the children were like him. This time, what urged them was no longer the whip, but something else.

A kind of thing that grows in the surplus of eating and drinking, not being attacked by typhoons, and staying in a warm house.

It made them feel at a loss, but at the same time, it also made them feel full of strength and light on their feet.