Chapter 12: The Boss Is Weird
Seeing Ling Xuan's unconvinced face, the seventh master smiled: "My wife has already cleaned up your room, next door to the boss's room, go to your house after work to get the necessary daily necessities." ”
As he was talking, Dongfang Yan came down and threw her a cultural shirt: "Work clothes." ”
Ling Xuan shook it open and saw that the red T-shirt was a very beautiful magnolia flower shop logo in the heart, and there were some embroidered lace decorations on the corners of the clothes, which would not make people feel complicated, and make the whole dress look not rigid, which could be said to be quite a careful design.
"If you're not satisfied, you have to wear it." Dongfang Yan dropped another sentence and turned around to leave.
"Wait." Ling Xuan immediately spoke up, "Boss." I'm a little curious, have you ever thought about finding someone to buy that suite downstairs? Or go to the owner of my previous apartment? ”
Dongfang Yan glanced at her lightly: "Don't look for it." Look at fate. ”
'What's the ......' Ling Xuan wrinkled her nose at Dongfang Yan's back in dissatisfaction, and made a grimace with her tongue out. Is it necessary, so as to make a fool of yourself?
There was always a warm smile on Qi Ye's face, and he pointed in the direction of the staff lounge and asked Ling Xuan to change his clothes.
There was a neighborhood map on the door of the lounge, blocked by everyone's coats. Ling Xuan closed the door and found a corner of the block map, and opened her clothes to look at it in curiosity, only then did she know the reason why milk tea was selling well.
The location of the store is not located in the deep mountains, old forests, deserts and wild lakes as she imagined, but near very important scenic spots in the city.
Nanluoguxiang is a dense area of courtyards, there are many streets and alleys, and the Houhai next door is overcrowded every day, especially on holidays, it is definitely not an exaggeration to say that it is shoulder to shoulder. Houhai is not only bustling with tourists during the day, but also at night when the bars can gather a large number of customers.
Ju'er Hutong is located in the northwest of Dongcheng District, starting from Jiaodaokou South Street in the east, reaching Nanluoguxiang in the west, Houyuanensi Hutong in the south, and communicating with Shoubi Hutong in the north. It has gone through the cultural baptism of three dynasties.
It once belonged to the Ming Dynasty Zhaohui Jinggongfang, the Qing Dynasty inlaid with yellow flags, and there were Qing Zhili Governor's University Shi Ronglu Mansion, luxury residences, temples and so on nearby.
There were rumors that the monk was the emperor's substitute monk, and Ling Xuan had heard a little about it.
I have to admit that the boss has a good vision for location.
It's just that she doesn't know that in addition to standard yin places such as cemeteries, mourning halls, morgues, and funeral parlors, bars and nightclubs and other places that operate at night are also places that can attract and gather ten kinds of yin people.
Below the block map, there is also a hand-drawn drawing of the building structure with a brush on colored paper.
The straight line three into the quadrangle should be the map of the storefront. The milk tea window is in the side seat room, where she is should be in the west wing, the main room is a tea shop, the west room area is not marked, and it is painted light black, there must be a mysterious area.
Ling Xuan's curiosity drove her, and once she found an opportunity, she would definitely find out.
There was a changing room in the lounge, which contained wardrobes belonging to each employee, and Ling Xuan found that her name had been pasted on one of them, so she opened it without the slightest twist and looked at it. There was only an apron and a pair of lace-up shoes in the closet, and her handbag lay in the corner of the closet.
She took off her wrinkled dress, put on her overalls and tied an apron, and caught a glimpse of a dressing mirror in the corner, and she spun around in front of the mirror on a whim, feeling like a little fairy.
As she turned to her back, she suddenly noticed that there were words on her back. So I took out the mirror from my handbag and confirmed that there were a few words written on the back: I am Miss Tsundere!
"Boss!!" She slammed open the door and rushed out, went straight to the second floor, and knocked Dongfang Yan's door, "What do you mean!" Revenge? ”
After a while, there was no response, and she remembered that she had to go to the milk tea window to help, so she had no choice but to go downstairs. After all, the seventh sister-in-law seems to be a very good person, and she will definitely take good care of her. Because it was only Dongfang Yan and didn't go to help the seventh sister-in-law, it was not cost-effective.
"Xianggong, why do you bother, deliberately annoying her." Cui Xiaohua floated around the room boredly.
"She deserves it." Dongfang Yan snorted lightly. He was kind enough to help, and the victim didn't feel nervous, not to mention, he had already been hired, and he dared to joke with the boss and ask for himself.
"It's a volatile pigment anyway, so it shouldn't be seen by guests. But you got up early in the morning and made a special trip to pick up words for her, and you also had to take care of my feelings. ”
"What am I mentioning for?" Dongfang Yan said.
"To trick her." Cui Xiaohua stopped in front of Dongfang Yan and got closer, "But don't boys like to bully girls who look at them?" ”
Dongfang Yan glanced at Cui Xiaohua: "I'm that kind of sullen man?" ”
"It's not."
"Then you can play while you go, don't get in the way of me closing my eyes and recuperating." Dongfang Yan raised his hand and scratched his cheek. In order to be able to lie on the rocking chair and bask in the sun, he specially transformed such a large balcony.
The business of the bubble tea shop is indeed very good, and when Ling Xuan cleaned up, she glanced out from the half-opened window and found that although it was not yet time, there were already a few girls waiting outside.
Brother Niu and Brother Ma have a lot of strength, and one person still seems to be able to carry a large iron bucket. Ling Xuan glanced at it intentionally, one bucket was filled with milk, and the other bucket was filled with black tea.
"Didn't you mix it up and bring it over?" She leaned over curiously.
Brother Niu is sturdy, he is an honest and honest man, and when he saw Ling Xuan coming to talk, he blushed a little bit of fear: "Generally, it is redeemed in the store, but our store will make it on the spot according to the needs of customers." ”
"In fact, as long as we are not afraid of trouble, even if customers can't feel that we are paying more attention, at least they know that our milk tea tastes good." Brother Ma's voice is an octave high, and his face is long, but it is not annoying.
"Our boss is a particular person and has always asked us to be professional." The seventh sister-in-law smiled and handed Ling Xuan a cup of milk tea and bread, "The boss said that you will have three meals, and you will come over to help after eating first." ”
"Thank you, sister-in-law." Ling Xuan found that what she was given was not milk tea, but cereal porridge with a little milk. She didn't like milk very much, so she took a sip of it, only to find that the smell of milk was masked by something.
It seemed that Ling Xuan's surprise was expected by the seventh sister-in-law, and she said with a smile: "The boss said, you don't like milk, tell me to add some caramel to it, and you won't be disgusted." ”
"Is that him?" Ling Xuan was a little confused. Isn't it Dongfang Yan who writes tricks on the back of her cultural shirt?
What is this?
A slap in the face for a sweet date?
Then again, what boss would be so familiar with the information of his employees?
No matter if she eats out at home, she will eat up what she likes or dislikes, and no one has ever seen that she is a picky eater. How did Dongfang Yan know?
She suddenly found that not only this courtyard, but even Dongfang Yan himself was worth exploring.