On Saturday, Park Ji-sub carried the thick notebook like a brick on his back and sat down in the newly renovated private room on the second floor of the café early in the morning.

Anyway, because he casually mentioned the making of the card game at the book signing, and some good people from Dongguk University uploaded some insider information about this café on the Internet. So the café, which was already very hot, simply exploded.

Originally, according to Park Fanyeol's meaning, expand the café and then hire more people, so that you can make more money. It's just that Park Ji-sub saw that his parents were as tired as dead dogs every day, and he simply gave a more interesting opinion.

His mother was a barista herself, but only at an amateur level, and the coffee in the café was mediocre. According to Park Ji-sub's idea, Park Fanyeol hired a professional barista in a high-tech manner, and then expanded the second floor as a place for the senior membership system. As for the first floor, naturally the price has also increased because of the increase in the cost of coffee.

This has reduced the number of customers a lot, but the revenue has increased. That's not all, Park Ji-sub put forward the service concept of later generations, and asked Park Fanyeol not to think about just doing business, but to run a business. Make this café a brand, so that everyone who has been there will have absolute praise after leaving, rather than relying on that card game alone.

So after reading some books about service, Park Fanyeol suddenly realized! It turns out that Park Ji-sub's meaning is to play high-end.

"Little brother Ji-sub, when will a new book be released?"

A beautiful little sister in a white suit skillfully put the coffee on Park Ji-sub's table, holding the tray and asked curiously.

"I'll tell you when I touch it." Park Ji-sub grinned, stared at the other party's bulging chest and said happily.

"Cut, you say touch every time, that time is not pinching." The girl chuckled and rolled her eyes at Xiao Zhengtai, and then turned around and left: "Don't mess with you, business is getting better and better these days, obviously a cup of coffee is more than 30,000 yuan, and there are so many people coming." ”

Park Ji-sub smiled undeniably, the people who came to work here had signed a confidentiality agreement. The source of the cards cannot be revealed, the true identity of Citrine cannot be revealed, and the amount of labor is a bit large. It's just that relatively speaking, the salary will also be much higher.

However, Park Fanyeol seems to be very discerning, and most of the attendants admitted are handsome men and beautiful women, and he thoroughly implements the advice given by Park Ji-sub. Let all the customers who come here experience the highest level of service he can give.

Turn on the computer, connect to the Internet, and Park Ji-sub starts his daily codeword. His life was very monotonous, except for coding, going to school, writing sheet music, learning taekwondo, and music theory. It's basically an otaku.,And it's that kind of tech nerd.。

"OPPA, I miss you."

An abrupt voice sounded, and then a petite body threw itself into Park Ji-sub's arms.

He blinked, looked at Zheng Xiujing who was rubbing his face, the tip of his nose was filled with the familiar scent of grass, and couldn't help laughing: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"It's all Ernie, she has to dress up for so long when she goes out, as if she thinks anyone will look at her." Zheng Xiujing pointed to Zheng Xiuyan, who was walking slowly, and betrayed the other party very unproductively.

"She's your sister." Park Ji-sub pinched the little girl's face, she was reborn for so long, and this girl was the only one who was smaller than herself: "Xiuyan slave, long time no see." ”

"I've heard about this café on the Internet for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be opened by your father." Zheng Xiuyan clubbed her face with her hands and looked around: "It seems that your grandfather has good taste!" ”

"I'm sorry, I designed it." Park Ji-sub broke away from Zheng Xiujing's embrace and took off the backpack hanging on the wall next to him: "Here, this is the perfect ending version of "I'm Sorry, I Love You", I only ordered one copy, don't lose it, it's very troublesome to redo it when the time comes." ”

Zheng Xiuyan looked at the blue-covered book handed over by Xiao Zhengtai, and suddenly forgot to reach out and take it.

"How?" Park Ji-sub simply put the book in front of the girl, and knocked on the table with a smile: "Don't suddenly say 'how much is this'." ”

Zheng Xiujing was directly amused by Park Ji-sub's words, and the little girl wanted to pick up the book on the table. Zheng Xiuyan, who just reacted, took the book in her hand at once, and there was a faint smile on her cold face: "So, are you giving it to me for free?" ”

Zheng Xiujing glanced at her sister with resentment, and silently began to pull the corners of Park Ji-sub's clothes.

Park Ji-sub gave Zheng Xiujing a waiting look with a smile, and turned his head to look at the other party's good sister: "What I want is not money, but your gratitude." ”

"You think too highly of me, don't you?" Zheng Xiuyan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud with some gaffe: "I am just a little trainee, and I am also a trainee with no hope of debut." ”

"It's only four years, slave!"

Zheng Xiuyan's words quieted Zheng Xiujing, she understood her sister's bitterness. And Park Ji-sub didn't have any sympathy at all, and said very calmly: "The sharpening of the sword edge, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the cold." ”

"What do you mean?" Jung so-yeon looked at Park Ji-sub in confusion, because this kid spoke Chinese.

"The sharpness of the sword can only be obtained through continuous sharpening, and Xiuyan Nuna's own foundation is very good, all she needs is to continue to accumulate and accumulate steadily." Park Ji-sub explained unhurriedly, without any pretentiousness: "I just hope that Suyeon Nuna will really succeed by then, and don't forget that I'm a little author." ”

"You just!" Zheng Xiuyan rolled her eyes at Park Ji-sub, this eleven-year-old little guy always showed a sense of maturity that was very inconsistent with his appearance: "Now you are a famous Korean writer, and you are still a young writer, if you don't sour me, will you die?" ”

"Tsk, I didn't expect Xiuyan Nuna to joke too, I feel very cold every time I see you." Park Ji-sub looked at the girl in surprise and said in surprise.

"Ah, you're enough!" Zheng Xiuyan's face turned red and shouted angrily.

Park Ji-sub smiled and took out a deck of cards from under the special table, and shook it in front of Zheng Xiujing: "Here, give it to you, don't go back and quarrel with your sister again." ”

"What is this?" Zheng Xiujing took the card with curiosity on her face, and couldn't wait to open it: "This is ...... The role of power and power, this is the barbarians. ”

"There's an instruction manual in it, and I'll teach you how to play it after reading it." Park Ji-sub pinched the little girl's nose with a smile and said in a loud voice.

Jung so-yeon touched the blue-covered book held on her chest, watched Park Ji-sub tease her sister, and pulled out a beautiful smile with her thin lips: "Good friend...... Well! Pal. ”