092, the rash attempt of the proprietress of the bubble tea shop
After waking up, Geng Haiyan, who returned to a calm state, opened the "Haiyan Milk Tea Shop" with some vigor. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Very sure that he wanted to do it himself, not only did he not want Hong Qiaoyun's money to invest, but he also did not want Shi Jianren to intervene to assist, except for two lunches when he was busy stir-frying, most of the time he was working around the new project, Hong Qiaoyun was a little surprised and argued with her about the investment, and then went to his own façade to see the progress of the repair, and was about to say something, Shi Jianren, who was the main worker, grabbed her.
Because Shi Jianren agrees with such an attitude, in addition to repeatedly reminding Geng Meizi to observe and study the operation of milk tea shops elsewhere, he really doesn't care, in addition to driving Hong Qiaoyun to the city twice, and helping Geng Meizi to the dock to carry a few milk tea machines at night, he went to Wang Runan's house to watch and write, and once Hong Qiaoyun and two female graduate students asked Geng Meizi to go shopping in a nearby commercial center, and he actually took an ebony stick to park the car and went to work part-time after parking the car as a driver!
Shi Jianren has always felt that the profession of being a bangbang is very interesting, and he can observe many people and things from a completely unnoticed angle, and he can meet anything, but it is not interesting to drive a car, on the way back, Hong Qiaoyun and Dai Wangshu both laughed at him for driving a hundred thousand cars, but quietly being a bangbang, and another graduate student who was not very familiar with him listened to his explanation and said: "Since you are driving and want to meet more people, it is better to drive a taxi." ”
As a result, before the opening of the bubble tea shop, Shi Jianren actually found a part-time job as a taxi driver, that is, a substitute driver for two or three hours a day.
The rule of taxis has always been that people stop without stopping, and the wheel axle turns three or two shifts 24 hours a day.
The introducer is the only serious and unsmiling brother Lao Luo when he learns to drive, the old worker who is unemployed in the bankrupt factory has been forced to secretly drive a scrapped taxi to blacken the business, and after being fined twice after the accident, he finally learned his driver's license and began to officially drive a taxi, Shi Jianren took the initiative to ask to help the other party drive a taxi, and half of the income after deducting the money was given to Lao Luo, because Lao Luo drove a taxi for a long time every day in order to make up for his children's college tuition, and he was a little dangerously tired。
So after Geng Haiyan's bubble tea shop opened, the time for the two to talk and communicate became less and less.
Every morning Shi Jianren went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and move raw materials, Geng Meizi sorted out and packed up the materials together until nine o'clock she went to open a store, at noon at eleven o'clock began to change Shi Jianren to sell milk tea, the little girl rushed back to fry vegetables and cook, and then Shi Jianren went back to send a box lunch to pack up and then be a taxi driver in the afternoon, and before dinner changed to Geng Haiyan to stir-fry vegetables to make a box lunch, at night this little girl will be open until nearly ten o'clock before waiting until Shi Jianren, who may be a taxi driver again, go back together.
Basically, I was so tired that I couldn't breathe.
Because after the bubble tea shop opened, the business was very good!
There are about two or three thousand students in the entire Academy of Fine Arts, which is a bit small compared to the number of other universities and colleges, so there are not many supporting facilities around the college, except for a few bars and bars with a decadent dark style, there is no such fast-moving drink shop under ten yuan, of course, the more important thing is that the pretty little girl is a living signboard, and it is not a problem to sell dozens or hundreds of cups every day.
After almost a month, the weather became hotter, and Shi Jianren walked into the bubble tea shop with a hot summer heat.
After three or four o'clock in the afternoon after the taxi shift, it was the most lazy afternoon, the original old storefront was simply painted, hung up the signboard of the milk tea shop and the posters provided by the manufacturer, the ceiling fan on the roof beam was squeaking, the air was filled with the smell of toilet water shampoo unique to summer, the only small glass table was two small chairs eliminated in the studio, the two boys were leaning on it and dozing off, the sketchbook next to it didn't seem to be drawn at all, and the sound of the milk tea machine buzzing on the stainless steel body couldn't disturb them, and the original glass counter was directly used to make the back of the cash register, Geng Meizi was busy wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, four or five boys stretched their necks and waited outside the counter to buy milk tea, and they were very enthusiastic to say a few words to the pretty milk tea girl, Shi Jianren looked at the electronic watch on his wrist and lined up behind them.
Geng Meizi's movements are very skillful, with her skillful skills of even stealing banknotes between her fingers, now loading, adding milk, brewing, concussion, and sealing are done in one go, but when the movement is quite big, the chest movement is also a little big, and the male students can't help but laugh secretly when they look at it.
Compared with those undisguised eyes on the dock, the college students are at most just looking, and they are still relatively simple, so Geng Meizi doesn't care at all, and she barely looks up with fast movements: "What smell? cold or hot? Five pieces ......" raised his head and smiled at the kind of grinding hope to say two words: "Big brother, often come to take care of business!"
Then soon it was Shi Jianren's turn, and he also simulated: "Mango-flavored...... On the rocks, thanks. ”
Geng Meizi said the five yuan, and then she raised her head and disdained: "You come late again! It's going to be dark!" quickly made a glass of mango juice and ice cubes for Shi Jianren, and then wiped off the apron on his body and smashed it to Shi Jianren, pointing to the cash box in the drawer, and quickly knocked a number on the calculator under the counter, and he ran away in a hurry.
Well, obviously, after Sister Geng went to prepare the lunch box for the evening, the number of male customers here decreased sharply, and occasionally there were two more female students, Shi Jianren could lean on the back of the counter and look out boringly, and after half an hour, Sister Geng, who had fried the vegetables, rushed back to drive Shi Jianren away: "The rice has fifteen minutes, and it can be boxed after simmering for a while!"
Shi Jianren used to deliver a boxed lunch, and finally packed and brought food to Geng Meizi, after dinner at seven or eight o'clock is the peak period, two people must be very skilled when they are busy together to try to meet every anxious customer, but Shi Jianren still insists that sometimes he will drive a taxi, but this trip at night depends on whether Lao Luo will drive by the door, take him and leave.
What's more, the twenty square or so stores just open a milk tea counter, there is a bit of spare space, anyway, they have to deliver from the dock, after cooking, Geng Meizi still has some itchy hands and let the little sister get her some clothes that she thinks are good to sell or something to hang on the surrounding walls, selling milk tea and selling goods, then it is even busier, sometimes there will be things, there are always some young people with unclean hands and feet.
So Sister Geng was a little depressed, and when she returned to the rental house that night, she finally couldn't help it: "Do you think that the pocket money I gave you is too little? Do you have to drive a taxi to make money?" In fact, according to her mentality, even if Shi Jianren doesn't do anything, she is idle all day long like some men on the dock, and it doesn't matter if she comes to raise her, but she can't go elsewhere even though she needs help.
Shi Jianren thought for a while: "No, in fact, I can earn dozens of yuan at most, and I give most of the money to Lao Luo, he needs it." ”
Sister Geng was a little furious: "Does he have a beautiful daughter or what? You see that I am so tired now, I can't be busy at night, and you still run to open a rental, and I will give you all the income from the bubble tea shop, okay?"
Shi Jianren scratched his head: "Someone else is a son, I said it, opening a taxi, being a stick is all to see more people outside, to know what others are like, and I don't like to sell milk tea, you should ask someone to help if you can't be busy." ”
Geng Haiyan is indeed not so noisy now, she thought silently all night, and the next day she really consulted with Hong Qiaoyun, and the graduate students helped draw a recruitment advertisement and posted it at the door of the milk tea shop, indicating that there was a substitute worker, which happened to be an hourly helper from eleven to two o'clock at noon and five to eight o'clock in the afternoon, limited to women.
After hanging the advertisement for three or five days, Shi Jianren, who also returned to the store in the afternoon, saw a somewhat timid figure behind the prosperous Geng Meizi.
Well, it's that Zhao Qian.