Chapter 10: Sister Xin's Distress
Sitting behind the bar, as soon as he finished handing over to Zhang Lin, Ming Jian saw the sunlight crawling in.
When I looked up, the sky was clear again, as if nothing existed just now.
"Nima's, I really let that Grim Reaper stick hit it!" Ming Jian cursed that 'Freedom True Immortal' in his heart, and even his eighty generations of ancestors greeted N times.
However, in his heart, he faintly felt that something seemed to be wrong.
But if you think about it, you can't say it.
Zhang Lin looked at the sunlight outside the window, looked at Ming Jian with a smile and said, "Hey, it's really hot, I guess I'll sweat my clothes when I go back!?" ”
This guy did it on purpose.
"Get out!" Ming Jian gave Zhang Lin a 'charming' smile.
Looking at Zhang Lin's smug appearance, Ming Jian waved his hand, too lazy to pay attention to him again.
After Zhang Lin left, he was the only staff member of the Internet café except for the cleaning aunt.
Ming Jian has long been accustomed to this kind of work, and he is ready to find a blockbuster movie to watch at the moment.
It's really that kind of blockbuster, a blockbuster of Detective Ke Lan's theatrical version or something.
Looking around, there was nothing to see, and finally I ordered a zombie movie of Uncle Ying and started to look at it.
Some of the current movies really can't catch up with the previous ones.
After watching a movie, it was already more than five o'clock, and when Ming Jian was about to order, Wang Xin pushed the door in.
Wang Xin was stunned for a moment when he saw that it was Ming Jian, but immediately a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As she walked towards the bar, she said to Ming Jian, "You haven't eaten yet!?" I asked Liu Ji to bring three dishes over and we can eat together. ”
This sentence is not a question, but an affirmative sentence that does not need to be questioned.
For such a woman who makes decisions for herself, of course Ming Jian will not refuse.
Ming Jian felt that Wang Xin's appearance at this moment was the most beautiful thing today, and Wang Xin was the Virgin Mary, the God Jehovah, the Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the angel with duck eggs
The only thing that is lacking: this angel is clothed
Wang Xin walked to the back of the bar, then handed Ming Jian a transparent document bag, winked at him with big charming eyes, and motioned for him to take a look.
Ming Jian didn't know why, but he was thinking in his heart, could this be his deed of sale!? Or a high-definition photo?
However, after he opened it, he realized that this was the design drawing of the new Internet café.
Looking at this posture, Wang Xin has been preparing for a long time.
While Ming Jian watched, Wang Xin on the side couldn't wait to ask as if some little girls were pretentious: "How is it?" ”
"Excellent! Just for the high-end atmosphere and high-grade appearance, how can you collect five or six yuan for the Internet!? Congratulations to Boss Wang! Ming Jian looked at the drawings, and there was no delay in his mouth.
Of course, the more he looked, the more he felt that Wang Xin was not joking.
The more he looked, the more Ming Jian felt that his future network management life would definitely be a lot richer.
Because, Wang Xin's plan is really not just a hundred or so computers in Internet cafes now.
There is a veritable bar, there are private rooms, there are VIP rooms, war zones, etc., and the overall size has increased many times.
What makes Ming Jian the most satisfied is naturally the bar.
If there is a bar where you can make milk tea, then there will be girls!
Think of the girl in the maid's costume, smiling like a flower, light and light, standing in a row and bending down at him charmingly, and saying in unison: "Onisan, just tired!" ”
That scene, just thinking about it, tsk
Just when Ming Jian was fantasizing about the scenes of those small movies, there was a hot pain in his ears, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "It hurts, it hurts, Sister Xin, let it go." ”
Wang Xin snorted coldly and let go of his hand, his eyes had already seen the Ming Sword thoroughly.
Ming Jian pretended to be calm, and immediately thought of something, and immediately said: "Sister Xin, although the plan is good, don't you only have four rooms on the other side of the store?" There are six of them! The"
Wang Xin, who was originally going to teach Ming Jian a lesson, also had a headache when he heard this.
Ming Jian knew that the owners of those two shops were not good goods.
The boss's name is Chen Wu, about fifty years old, widowed in his early years, a daughter married in the Philippines, and now he is alone. It's okay all day long, either playing cards or wandering around the street, and those chick eyes usually love to shoot on beautiful women. Wang Xin is his favorite!
Wang Xin hadn't given that guy a good face before, and this would ask him for something, wouldn't that be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!?
When Ming Jian saw Wang Xin's depressed appearance, he knew that this matter had not been discussed yet.
Wang Xin is indeed very depressed, she knows what role Chen Wu is. Originally, she only planned to have four at first, but it happened that the shop in Chen Wu's hand was about to expire and be transferred, so she moved to make it bigger.
But to be honest, she didn't have much confidence in her heart.
"It's okay, it's a big deal, it's just four, anyway, I'm going to get four at the beginning." Wang Xin was not sure, so his words were naturally not so absolute.
Ming Jian couldn't bear it when he saw Wang Xin's listless appearance, but he didn't want Wang Xin to talk about himself. So, Ming Jian gave Wang Xin a look at me in everything. Pointing to the drawings, he instigated like a pyramid scheme leader: "Sister Xin, this is an Internet café, this Internet café must be doing good business!" Otherwise, I'll talk to the old pervert. ”
When Wang Xin heard Ming Jian say this, his eyes lit up at the moment, and the whole person was also in good spirits, and he sat down on the side of Ming Jian at the moment.
The ups and downs of the mechanical action, the sword is secretly called: color is emptiness.
Wang Xin didn't have the heart to care about Ming Jian's careful thoughts, and asked in a happy and eager tone, "What, are you sure!?" ”
Actually, where is the Ming Sword sure.
He just saw Wang Xin's troubles, and the restless hormones in his body came up.
As soon as he finished speaking, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.
But when I look at Wang Xin's hot eyes, how can there be a reason to be bold!?
So, he pretended to be relaxed, looked at Wang Xin seriously, and said: "Sister Xin, this bird dies for wealth, bah, people die for money, let's give him a little more, isn't it okay!?" I guess that's what you mean!? ”
As soon as Ming Jian finished saying the last word, he saw Wang Xin nodding obediently again and again.
"Kawaii!" Ming Jian secretly praised in his heart.
Seeing that Wang Xin didn't interrupt him, Ming Jian also continued unceremoniously: "In this way, I'll talk to that old pervert, and you give me a bottom line." Well, it's better to give me an official, the store manager is boring, give me a general manager! Let's take the general manager of Feiyue Internet Cafe Group Co., Ltd.! Then, if I ask him to come out and talk, I don't believe that he doesn't want to give money for nothing. ”
Wang Xin saw that Ming Jian said so confidently, and immediately answered: "No problem! Now you're the general manager! Go ahead! ”
Seeing Wang Xin's excited posture, Ming Jian hurriedly stopped Wang Xin, who was about to drag himself out, and hurriedly said: "Sister Xin, Sister Xin, what are you doing, pulling and pulling, how bad it is for others to see it!" Besides, I'm going to talk about things, don't you give some money!? What's more, who knows if this old pervert is going to play mahjong!? I'll have to contact him first to see when he has time, right? ”
Wang Xin glanced at Ming Jian, and then said suspiciously: "Did you use the toilet paper too quickly and didn't have the money to buy it?!? ”