Chapter 155: The Cappuccino Belongs to Me!(2/3)
Murphy stared at Yang Yi like this, and Yang Yi was a little hairy.
"That, they misunderstood just now because of the signboard......" Yang Yi wanted to explain.
Murphy, however, shook his head.
"It's really a misunderstanding. Yang Yi argued, his heart was beating a drum, and he was already secretly thinking about whether to admit it if Murphy continued to press.
Anyway, the foreshadowing is almost complete, and he has also thought of the rhetoric, but he wants to wait for Murphy to release the album, so that she doesn't have a little burden in her heart.
However, Murphy shook his head and said, "I know you're not Mu Ziang, it's not clear!"
Belch......
She then looked closely into Yang Yi's eyes and said, "I just found out now that there are a lot of girls who come to your store to buy coffee!"
Maybe it's because school is about to start, and there are several groups of customers in the coffee shop today, and the proportion of girls is obviously crushing the proportion of boys. Moreover, they are basically young and beautiful girls.
When Yang Yi heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he was discussing the gender issue of customers!
"It's normal to have a lot of girls, this is Jiangcheng University of Communication and Communication, which is notoriously out of balance between men and women, except for some science colleges, there are basically more girls than boys, especially art students, it is said that girls have reached an astonishing 4:1 compared to boys!" Yang Yi said with a smile.
Who's going to talk to him about the ratio of men to women?
Murphy gave him an angry look, he didn't want to talk to him, but he was still a little unwilling in his heart.
"You won't sell cappuccinos to them in the future!" Murphy snorted and said, "No cappuccino on the menu!"
Cappuccino is a way to drink coffee, but the world does not call coffee mixed with Italian espresso and steam milk and frothy milk cappuccino, and Murphy heard Yang Yi say that his latte art coffee is cappuccino that day, so he thought that this heart-shaped latte art coffee was cappuccino......
"I only sell plain artisanal coffee here. Yang Yi reminded Murphy, "But why do you say that there is no cappuccino on the menu? I was still wondering if to buy a milk frother machine with milk foam, there may be customers who order this type of coffee." ”
"Don't sell it!" Murphy looked at him angrily, "You can only sell your original coffee, you have to know how to refuse, you know?"
Yang Yi smiled and said, "Okay, I also want to stick to principles. ”
Murphy was almost amused by this out-of-tune guy, but she was still a little unsatisfied: "In the future, you are only allowed to make me a cappuccino, you know?"
"Yes, next time I can try a new shape!" Yang Yi said with great interest, "There are many ways to play, such as making the shape of a leaf, making it look like a palm tree, ......"
"I'm going to ask you to make me the kind of one that day, heart-shaped!" Murphy pouted, about to be angry.
Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at Murphy, and then understood what they were talking about just now!
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In the capital, at the barbecue stall in Cumin Village, Guo Ziyi was eating and drinking with those brothers who drifted north.
"Xiao Guo, I'll toast you!" A small and dark-stuffed rural brother stood up, blushed with a wine glass and said, "Although you are younger than me, I think I should call you Teacher Guo, because I have learned a lot from you these days, and I have made great progress!"
"Geng Xia, don't say that, aren't we all learning from each other and making progress from each other?" Guo Ziyi hurriedly stood up with a wine glass.
This is his farewell banquet, he will return to Jiangcheng tomorrow, and he will soon report the start of school, Guo Ziyi invited these brothers to have a good meal, and I don't know when we will be able to meet again. Therefore, Guo Ziyi also drank several glasses of beer, and he was a little dizzy when he didn't have much alcohol.
Geng Xia spoke his native Mandarin and said, "No, Mr. Guo, I have to thank you, not only did I learn a lot from you, but you also lifted us up when we were leaving, and introduced us to Brother Dabin and Director Ruan." ”
"These are all trivial things, and I am also pushing the boat along the river, whether you can seize the opportunity to soar depends on your own efforts!" Guo Ziyi said.
"You're not done!" said several of the brothers, "if we don't eat this barbecue, we're going to eat it up!"
Geng Xia puffed up his chest, raised his wine glass respectfully, and said loudly: "I won't say much, I wish you a bright future and a safe life for a good person, Mr. Guo!"
After speaking, Geng Xia raised his head and drank the beer.
"Hey, just call me Xiao Guo. Guo Ziyi shouted, he was not ambiguous, and finished drinking beer with Geng Xia.
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At the same time, in a bar in the Tingshan District of Jiangcheng, there was a crowd of young men and women, some drinking, some talking loudly, and of course, people jumping in the middle of the dance hall.
"I'm sorry, but I'll let you go. Ding Xiang was squeezed around in the crowd, and she seemed to have no duckweed to rely on.
She was working part-time, a job that could be paid daily introduced to her by a little sister, and the bar only opened in the evening, just enough to stagger the orientation work that she had made with Sister Mao Peifu.
Of course, Ding Xiang is not a beer girl here, she is dark and thin, and her figure is mediocre, even if she is asked to be a beer girl, it is estimated that she will not be able to do it......
She is holding rags, brooms and garbage shovels, shuttling through all corners of the bar, cleaning the wine bottles, cups, cigarette butts and other sundries left by the departing guests, and maybe there will be small white umbrellas that appear in dark corners to clean......
That's right, Ding Xiang is doing the work of a cleaner, and the money will not be very much, but she secretly calculated that if she works hard for more than ten days, she should be able to earn the living expenses in September.
This work is not easy at all, the main thing is to constantly shuttle through the crowd, which is very physically demanding.
And when he is tired, Ding Xiang will also stop at the edge of the crowd and listen to the resident singers in the bar on the stage singing.
“...... I have borne too many people, and today I have become a victim and treat you with piety......"
On the stage is a somewhat handsome young man, I heard that his name is Lin Mu'an, but because it is a Cantonese song, it is difficult to resonate in the bar in Jiangcheng.
"Silly boy...... Delusional to find a beautiful beginning, want you to see through this mind, but stumble is very ironic, come and go, still cannot tamper with the will of heaven......"
In fact, Ding Xiang didn't understand it, but she felt that Lin Mu'an sang quite well, his voice was the same as his people, clean, but with a sense of sadness and immortality, it was very infectious!
Such a boy is like being wrapped in a layer of fog, which attracts the hearts of girls!
Ding Xiang is no exception, she is also a girl after all!
But...... It's just admiration, Ding Xiang looked at his gloves with some inferiority, or turned around to go to work, another guest left, and there was a table that she needed to clean up!