On August 15, 1998, for Yang An, there was still half a month before the start of school, and for Wang Zilong, there were still five days before the mayor would inspect the factory. During this time, Wang Zilong and the people at the tricycle factory were all nervous, and in the current period when the production task was not particularly intense, almost everything revolved around welcoming the mayor's inspection.

Now the equipment of the factory has arrived one after another, all placed on the production first, although it is not particularly high-end advanced equipment, but because Wu Peng planned well, the production line looks very neat. The workers have canceled their vacations these days, even if they are not at work, they have to receive training and tidy up the plant, and Wang Zilong, the factory director, is even more busy with several supervisors. However, none of this has anything to do with Yang An.

Now Yang An is developing bubble tea in a small warehouse.

"Okay, the twenty-ninth concoction of Anji's secret milk tea, let's remember Xiaoliang, this time compared with the twenty-eighth time, the tea is 5 grams more, the fructose is 20 grams less, and the milk is added 5 grams. I'll give it a try first. Yang An brought out two bowls of milk tea and put them in the bowls for eating, so don't care about these details in the test stage. Yang An motioned for Xiao Liang to record the data, and at the same time picked up a bowl of milk tea and took a sip.

"Well, yes, I think this should be the taste, we like to be sweet here, but not too greasy, the milk and tea should be in the right proportion, I think that's it. Yang An took a sip and put it down, it's not that it's not delicious, it's really hard to drink, today I drank more than a dozen bowls of milk tea a day, and this is the third day, no matter how much people like milk tea, they will be disgusted.

"Come on, Xiao Liang, you can try it too. Yang An picked up another bowl for Xiao Liang, Xiao Liang refused, and she was tired of drinking. However, she couldn't resist Yang An's insistence after all, so she took a small sip carefully.

"How's it going?" Yang An asked expectantly.

"It's delicious. Xiao Liang said with some hesitation, not so sure.

"Forget it, you SC people like to eat spicy food, and it is estimated that the taste is different. Yang An was a little uninterested when he heard this, and waved his hand and said.

"No, it's really delicious. Xiao Liang was in a hurry, and quickly explained.

"Oh, yes, haha, that's really it. Alas, I said Xiaoliang, you are too weak, like a little girl, although you look delicate and a bit like a girl, but your personality can't be like this. Look at your small body, you have to exercise more, you look at me, I have been doing farm work since I was a child, do you have chest muscles?" Yang An pinched Xiao Liang's arm as he spoke, shook his head to express dissatisfaction, and grabbed Xiao Liang's hand and put it on his chest.

"Look at you, why is your face red again, really. Okay, let's clean it up, give me the data, and I'll think about how to formulate the proportions of other products. Yang An took the data book, walked to the table next to him while flipping through it, and sat down to write and draw.

Xiao Liang blushed, and began to sort out the test equipment left by Yang An.

It's been almost a week since Xiao Liang came, and that night Yang An felt that Xiao Liang's hair was too long, so he pulled him to cut his hair, which was much more refreshing, but Xiao Liang secretly hid in the quilt and cried that night. Xiao Liang is indeed very delicate, maybe he has not eaten well for a long time, he is thin and weak, if it weren't for his short hair, he really looks like a little girl.

After a while, Yang Chunhe came back, saw Yang An writing on the table, and asked, "A'an, how is it, is it done?"

Yang An raised his head, saw Yang Chunhe coming back, and said, "Well, it's done, oops, I forgot to leave you a copy, this is really good today." ”

Yang Chunhe waved his hand again and again, he was also scared these days.

"However, I still added a few more varieties, otherwise I would have thought it would be too monotonous to rely on a bubble tea. Yang An pointed to the paper and said.

Yang Chunhe picked up the piece of paper and saw that it was written: signature milk tea, pearl milk tea, special milk tea, chocolate milk tea, pudding milk tea, lemon red (green) tea, honey grapefruit tea, roselle tea, five-flower tea, mung bean smoothie. Yang Chunhe counted, a total of ten. Yang Chunhe thought about it and asked: "A'an, you can really make money with these milk teas or something, but you borrowed 50,000 yuan!"

Yang An smiled and said, "Uncle, don't worry, you don't know how crazy students and little white-collar workers are about these things." ”

Yang Chunhe didn't understand, so he could only nod, still a little worried, because the 50,000 yuan had already been spent. He will never forget the night when Yang An brought back 50,000 yuan in his life, watching Yang An take out the paper bag from his arms, and looking at the neatly stacked 50,000 yuan on the table, Yang Chunhe was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. In fact, 50,000 yuan is not much, but once you are really in front of yourself, especially if you think that Yang Chunhe has seen a lot of one or two hundred yuan, or a person with change, it is understandable that he is shocked when he sees 50,000 yuan. Of course, a large part of Yang Chunhe's shock was because Yang An took it out, and it was so easy to take it out.

Seeing this money, Yang An really made up his mind to help Yang An do things. As for whether Yang An considered this, it is unknown.

After walking for a while, Yang Chunhe remembered and said to Yang An: "Let's go to the store and have a look, I think it's almost the same, but after all, it was designed by you, take a look before it's good, if you are not satisfied, you have time to modify it." ”

Yang An thought about it, so he said hello to Xiao Liang and went out with Yang Chunhe. Xiao Liang heard the shouting and hurriedly ran out, but unfortunately there was no one in sight, Xiao Liang muttered in a low voice: "I don't say what time I will come back for dinner." ”

Of course Yang An couldn't hear it, at this moment, his heart had already flown to his first bubble tea shop, which was designed by him "personally" - he grabbed Wang Zixuan's strong man, said it alone, and painted it alone. Because it is Yang An's third uncle who is responsible for the decoration, Yang An usually does not go to the store, so as not to see it and not know how to explain it, trouble.

The door of the store is still blocked with a cloth, which Yang An specially explained to Yang Chunhe, and he also asked Wang Zilong to draw a very attractive advertisement on it. Entering the store, it is a simple decoration style, with white as the main tone, with orange, green and other colors, it looks fresh and comfortable.

"Yes, that's what I want, haha, it seems that my third uncle has good skills. Yang An said happily, look at this and look at that, this is a place where he has great expectations.

"It's still your picture that is well done, although it is not standardized, but the painting is beautiful. Brother Shumori is also a veteran, and he made it to the picture, which is really amazing. Yang Chunhe could speak, and he complimented the two of them in one sentence.

Yang An looked around, and the upstairs office also looked at it, and he was quite satisfied: "Well, it's almost over, and then move the chairs and tables in, by the way, have you found the right table?"

"Not yet, I've looked for several places, and you can hardly find what you want now, by the way, where did you see it?"

"Well, I also saw it in a magazine, and I forgot about it. Yang An naturally couldn't say that he saw it in the milk tea shop more than ten years later, "That's it, Uncle Chunhe, if you really can't find it, you go to the furniture factory to make it." ”

"Well, that's all there is to it. Yang Chunhe nodded.

"Who!" a sudden shout startled them, and a flashlight was so strong that they couldn't open their eyes, so they could only block it with their hands.

"Brother Shumori, I'm Chunhe. Yang Chunhe replied.

Sure enough, when the flashlight went out, I saw Uncle Yang An coming over with a flashlight, looked at the two of them and said, "Why are you, aren't you going back?" How did A'an come? ”

Yang An didn't expect that his third uncle would come over after finishing work, pretending to be a good child and saying, "Third uncle, it's like this." Uncle Chunhe knew that I was studying in No. 1 Middle School, and said that I could come over to help when I was free, which was also considered a work-study program, so I came over in advance to have a look. Uncle, why are you here. ”

"Oh, your uncle and uncle have a good life, and you also take care of me and decorate this shop for me. Tile today, I'll come over and see if there are any problems. Sure enough, when Yang An asked, Yang Shusen also forgot to ask Yang An, Yang Chunhe breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Brother Shusen, you are polite, who doesn't know your craft in the village, you see, this shop is very beautiful, everyone is a family, let alone take care of anything." ”

"Then what's the matter, your salary is also high, and my brother should also say thank you. Yang Shusen said this, squatted down and knocked on the corner of the wall, and said: "Well, the tiles are good, okay, I'll go back, Yang An, it's a good thing for you to work and study, don't fall behind in your studies." ”

"Third uncle, don't worry, I just have time to come over to help on weekends. Yang An hurriedly explained.

"Okay, remember to close the door when you leave. ”

Watching Yang Shusen leave, Yang An and Yang An both breathed a sigh of relief, and Yang Chunhe said: "Look at you, this is your shop, and you are actually like a thief." ”

Yang An laughed and said, "It's good to be a thief, steal time, haha." With that, he walked out of the shop.

Yang Chunhe didn't know why, stealing time, what does this mean? However, Yang An had already gone out, so he had to close the door and catch up with Yang An and go back together.

The two returned to the small warehouse, and Xiao Liang had already cooked rice and was waiting for the two. As soon as Yang An entered the door, he asked about the aroma of the food, and said with a smile: "Hey, although Xiao Liang looks thin and small, a bit like a girl, this meal is really delicious." ”

Yang Chunhe glanced at Yang An meaningfully, but didn't say anything.

Xiao Liang took out the soup that was kept warm in the pot, I don't know if it was hot for cooking, he glanced at Yang Chunhe carefully, and helped Yang An make a bowl of soup first. Yang Chunhe wanted to laugh a little and said, "I'll go see my mother, you eat first." ”

Xiao Liang opened his mouth to tell Yang Chun and his mother that they had eaten, but they still didn't say. Yang An sent Yang Chunhe in and said to Xiao Liang: "Regardless of him, let's eat first." Alas, after drinking milk tea for a day, I can finally have a good meal. Xiaoliang, you should eat more, you see that you are so thin, not like a man at all, eat more. Well, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Liang helped Yang An make a big bowl of rice, which was full of bowls and placed heavily on Yang An's table. Yang An picked up a big bowl of rice and looked at Xiao Liang, who was eating on the side: "I'm getting bolder, you're trying to kill me." ”

Xiao Liang lowered his head and whispered, "It's just to kill you." ”

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