Chapter 337: The Most Hateful Person in Pallet Town
After signing the contract, Heath got off the food truck directly with his Pokémon, because now it was Nami's time and she needed to complete . Just when Heath was curious about how a girl like Nami could complete such a complicated decoration, Heath saw a team of Pokémon coming outside, led by a Pokémon. They were wearing [True New Decoration] work clothes.
Kaili and Goli are simply the official movers and decorators of the Kanto region. However, it is said that some Pokémon from other places have joined this group during this period, and there are also Pokémon like Builder who used to specialize this kind of work, which has created a certain amount of competitive pressure on Goli and Kaili.
Heath couldn't help but smile. In the world of Pokémon, having Pokémon is really a good thing. However, Heath's business can only be temporarily suspended today. But it is worth it. Heath looked behind him. The dining car is still the dining car. There is no big change, except that there is an extra door on the body of the dining car. Heath just came out from there.
This door looks very simple and blends in perfectly with the surface of the dining car. It is impossible to tell that it is an independent door. This is the black technology of the Shiluf Company.
"I don't know if this restaurant can be super-expanded. If it can be expanded to the ground, it will look more normal." Heath touched his chin. This space compression technology surprised Heath a little. It looked like Palkia's ability. But this is also good. It doesn't need to occupy other places at all. It is very suitable in some downtown areas.
Just like the magnificent city of the Quartz Union, if you want to rent such a large restaurant, the cost will probably be very high. Heath's dining car can avoid this problem. However, Heath feels that it is impossible for the Shiluf Company to develop other space compression equipment in a short period of time. After all, his dining car is a reward from the golden finger, and the Shiluf Company is just a qualified tool.
Heath thinks that people's lifestyles may change in the future. A room may look very small, but in fact, when you push the door open, you will find it is like a large villa. This design is particularly suitable for use on Earth. After all, there are many people in some cities on Earth and housing prices are very high. The use of this space technology can effectively solve these problems.
But this world has Pokémon after all, and it is only with the help of the black technology of the golden finger that it has achieved this level. As for the Earth, it is unknown how long it will take to achieve a similar effect.
However, after leaving the dining car, Heath found that he suddenly didn't know what to do. At this time normally, Heath should have been preparing to entertain the guests, but now, Heath could only sit in a chair beside him in a daze.
The pace of life in Pallet Town is too slow, and Heath even feels like he's becoming a little lazy.
"Eh? Heath? Why did you get out of the food cart?" Miss Joy Guang walked out of the Pokémon Center and looked at Heath in surprise. She had just been thinking of coming to Heath's place to buy a pancake. Joy looked up and saw a notice on Heath's food cart that said "Closed today due to renovations."
"Today, people from the Siluf Company came to open a compressed space restaurant for my food truck. It's still under renovation, so we have to close... But once the renovation is finished, you can go in and sit down to eat, Miss Joy." Heath said with a smile. Miss Joy nodded in understanding, then trotted back to the Pokémon Center, took out something and handed it to Heath.
"We have to eat something in the morning. I was thinking of coming to your place to buy some breakfast... This is when we are on duty. In order to prevent ourselves from getting hungry and not having time to eat, we specially asked other manufacturers to make nutrition bars. Would you like to try them?" Miss Joy Guang smiled gently. Heath looked at her smile and touched his stomach. He originally planned to say that he had eaten, but looking at Miss Joy's smile, Heath did not say it.
Sometimes it’s really hard to refuse other people’s kindness.
Heath took the energy bar and when he opened it, a rich smell of chocolate and milk came out. Heath took a bite out of curiosity. It tasted very sweet and a little sticky. After eating one, Heath felt a little choked.
"This stuff... I can't eat too much." Heath smacked his lips. It might be okay to eat this stuff occasionally, but eating it every day is not acceptable, unless you are in trouble and trapped on some deserted island. At that time, it is impossible to expect a girl who knows how to survive to suffer with you. However, with these energy bars, you can live a little longer.
"Haha, it doesn't taste good, right? Of course it doesn't taste good. This thing can supplement the energy and nutrition you need for a meal, but in order to prevent some Joeys from only eating this, it is made into this flavor." Miss Joey laughed happily, and Heath was a little amused. What a big deal.
Just when Heath was about to say something, he noticed a man walking towards him in the distance, a distraught man. He was wearing a neat suit, but it was very old, his hair was messy, there was some dust on his body, and his walking posture was very strange.
Miss Joy noticed Heath's eyes. She turned her head curiously, then turned around with a look of disgust, and pulled Heath with her, turning their backs to the man.
"Ms. Joy, do you know him?" Heath was a little surprised. Although he had only chatted with Joy Guang for a day or two, Heath had some understanding of Joy Guang. In Heath's opinion, Joy Guang was a typical good person, upright and compassionate. It was really rare to see Miss Joy hate someone so much.
"Don't bother with him, Heath. That guy is a well-known gambler in Pallet Town." Miss Joy's voice was full of disgust.
However, when Heath heard what Miss Joy said, he understood why Miss Joy hated this man so much. It turned out to be a gambler.
Heath turned his head and took a look. The gambler was walking in a daze. As he got closer, Heath could see some details about him. For example, when he walked, his pants occasionally pulled up, and his calves were covered with bruises. It seemed that he had been beaten badly.
However, Heath did not have any sympathy in his heart. Gamblers were not worthy of sympathy. These people were no longer worthy of being called human beings.
Heath turned his head indifferently.
