It was very quiet inside "Taidao Coffee", there were very few people, and Xiao Jing saw Zhao Minghui at a glance.

Zhao Minghui seemed out of place with this tonal environment, looking around from time to time, with an unnatural look on his face.

She is a middle-aged female worker, where can she be willing to come to this café on weekdays, and she feels ashamed when she sees the men and women around her dressed brightly and the tone of white bones (white-collar, backbone, elite).

"Auntie. ”

Xiao Jing waved at her and walked over.

"Xiao Xiao, you're here. ”

In this environment, Zhao Minghui is obviously much more honest, and he does not have the old-fashioned appearance of that night.

Xiao Jing sat down, and the waiter came over to deliver the menu and poured lemonade.

Xiao Jing was slightly stunned, she didn't order anything, so she poured water?

Thinking about it, it might be similar to the free tea in the hot pot restaurant, and I didn't ask much.

In front of this aunt, you can't show cowardice.

Xiao Jing opened the menu, and the first one on the first page read: Blue Mountain Coffee - 58 yuan.

Xiao Jing secretly said, your sister, a cup of coffee is 58 yuan, no wonder the business is so bad.

He didn't know that if there was a lot of people here, there would be no such tune, and the coffee would be worthless.

At this time, the café in Yudu was not the same as the Starbucks crowd a few years later, and it was still a relatively cold consumption location.

Looking down further, Xiao Jing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, other coffees are not so expensive, generally between 30 yuan and 38 yuan.

Turning another page, all kinds of freshly squeezed juices are only 18 yuan to 28 yuan, Xiao Jing suddenly felt that it was not too dark here.

At this time, he had forgotten that a large bottle of Coke outside was only 3 yuan and 5 cents.

This is the success of the café, through the style of decoration, furnishings, high-quality service, constantly raise the psychological expectations of consumers, so as to successfully achieve the purpose of making people feel that it is not expensive.

Not to mention anything else, just the live piano performance makes you feel full, and a few yuan of drinks outside can have this treatment?

It is the environment that consumes, and this is the tone.

Xiao Jing ordered a 20 yuan pear juice, and saw that Zhao Minghui only had a glass of lemonade in front of him.

It seems that he is not willing to do it, Xiao Jing said secretly.

"Auntie, what do you want to drink? Xiao Jing looks like a regular customer.

Zhao Minghui heard Xiao Jing's treat, so he said, "Then let's have the same one as you." ”

The waiter confirmed with the two before leaving.

Zhao Minghui asked, "Xiao Xiao, do you often come to this place?"

Xiao Jing smiled: "I don't come often, I usually have something to do, and I will make an appointment here to talk." ”

Zhao Minghui sighed, stopped talking, just lowered his head and drank lemonade.

Xiao Jing smiled secretly in her heart, knowing that she was frightened by the environment and price here, and she was so upset.

Look down on the master, right?

I didn't remember that it was the first time I opened foreign meat.

Since Zhao Minghui didn't speak, Xiao Jing didn't speak, just enjoyed the scenery outside the window.

After a while, two glasses of pear juice were served.

The waiter saw the cigarette Xiao Jing put on the table, and took an ashtray very thoughtfully.

Zhao Minghui became more and more sure that Xiao Jing was a frequent visitor here, she never thought that she could smoke in such a high-end place.

Xiao Jing didn't expect it, but his face remained unchanged, and he took a sip of the pear juice in front of him.

The sweet and fragrant pear juice filled his mouth.

This freshly squeezed juice is just not the same as a few dollars of drinks outside.

It really looks like you get what you pay for.

Xiao Jing took out another cigarette and pretended to smoke it.

Zhao Minghui's eyes were sharp, and he saw that this was a cigarette of "Dragon and Phoenix Chengxiang".

She didn't know how much it cost, but many of the leaders in the factory smoked it, but the old man in the family never smoked it.

All she knew was that it must be good smoke.

Xiao Jing is reluctant to draw a box of 13 yuan a box of "Dragon and Phoenix Chengxiang" on weekdays, which is also bought on the road just now.

Isn't this aunt disgusted with the poor and loves the rich?

Spit out a smoke ring, Xiao Jing asked, "Auntie, what's the matter with me?"

Of course, Zhao Minghui came to admonish Xiao Jing.

But when she entered this café and looked at Xiao Jing's cigarette, her original words suddenly became speechless.

"It's okay, it's okay. Auntie is just passing by here on errands and stopping by to see you. ”

"Xiao Xiao, you often come to such a high-end place, it seems that your income is quite high. ”

She started tapping on the side, because she thought she might have misunderstood something.

In her mind, she has worked in the factory for nearly 20 years, and her salary is more than 1,000 yuan a month.

And Yi Xiaojuan, as the counter manager of Shuning Shopping Mall, has a salary of more than 2,000 yuan a month.

Before, she thought that Xiao Jing was a promoter, under the control of her daughter, and her monthly income could not exceed 2,000 yuan.

Xiao Jing smiled slightly and said: "If we do sales, the income will be high if the performance is good, and the income will be low if the performance is poor." ”

"I can get about 3,000 yuan this month, and next month there is May Day, and I am estimated to get more than 4,000 yuan. ”

He didn't brag, he told the truth.

For a person of Zhao Minghui's level, if you want to say that the income is too high, she will not believe it.

So let's be honest, anyway, a monthly income of three or four thousand must be considered a high income for ordinary workers and clerks.

When Zhao Minghui heard this, he said in his heart that he had asked more, otherwise it would have been bad.

She originally wanted to persuade Xiao Jing not to pester Yi Xiaojuan, thinking that if Xiao Jing was unwilling, she would give him 10,000 yuan or 20,000 yuan.

I have to say that Zhao Minghui is a bloody romance drama that she has watched too much, and she actually came up with a stupid trick to break up with money.

The TV is full of checks, one to million, and she is good, one or two thousand.

Xiao Jing's income, one or two hundred thousand is definitely not eye-catching, and since the income is good, shouldn't she let her daughter and him look everywhere?

Thinking of this, Zhao Minghui's face began to smile again.

But there are some things that need to be made clear.

Zhao Minghui smiled: "Xiao Xiao, you are a good person, righteous and brave, and you saved our family Xiaojuan." ”

"And he is young and promising, so young and has such a high income. ”

"If Auntie had a son like you, I don't know how happy I would be. ”

I have to say that people at this age, if they want to say good things, they still love to listen to them.

Xiao Jing smiled and said, "Auntie, if you praise me like this, I will be proud." ”

"Try this pear juice, the freshly squeezed juice here is the most authentic pear juice. ”

"Okay, Auntie try it, Auntie has never drunk such expensive juice. ”

The two chatted a few more words while sipping drinks.

Zhao Minghui pondered for a while and asked, "Xiao Xiao, I don't know if you know the rules of marriage here in Yudu?"

"Oh, the rules of marriage? I really don't know. ”

Xiao Jing sighed secretly in her heart, sure enough, the country is easy to change, and her nature is difficult to change.