The hot chicken soup goes well with the rainy day, so the business in the store is still hot today.

Meng Liangliang deliberately left some chicken soup and seasonal vegetables, and after closing, he used chicken soup to eat in a shabu-shabu pot, with meat and vegetarian, one pot and two flavors.

Outside the glass window, lights of various colors smear the rain curtain. Vehicles and pedestrians came and went in a hurry.

Sending off the last table of customers, landing at the door of the store, a group of people sat and ate chicken soup pot. The hot chicken soup with multigrain noodles and seasonal vegetables is excellent.

Around the dinner table, except for Wei Jibai and Hu Jiusheng, there are six seniors, and it is inevitable that after chatting, they will talk about the internship in front of them. When it comes to internship, Su Xiaonuan has a headache, and in a dormitory, she is the only one who has not landed. Neither caught the internship position nor found the internship location on its own.

This kind of headache can be cured by Meng Liangliang. Su Xiaonuan didn't catch it, she caught it. Talk to the instructor and let Su Xiaonuan go.

Wei is very familiar with himself, no matter what kind of topic, he has the ability to participate in it. But today he didn't say a word, just eating chicken with his head down – what could be better than good food.

Before that, he thought that Chen Bing's stewed chicken soup was unique in the world. Now in comparison, what Chen Bing stewed can't be called chicken soup, at most it can be regarded as water for brushing the chicken soup pot.

Satisfied with eating, Wei Jibai planned to participate in the chat. But at this time, several girls had already talked about graduation, and with the autumn rain outside the window, the atmosphere was a little sentimental. Fox Jiusheng didn't know where he went. Wei Jibai did not disturb their expectations and words in advance. He sat alone in front of the window, took out a harmonica from his pocket, and played an old song to himself in front of the street scene outside the window.

It's about dreams, it's about parting.

The fine rain washes out a piece of cold that belongs to late autumn. The rain-soaked ground was illuminated by the colorful light and shadow, and the fallen leaves fell, casting a little shadow in the colorful water. Some of the leaves are yellow, some are golden, and some are still yellow and green, and they haven't had time to fully ripen......

After eating until 10 o'clock in the evening, everyone started to clean up the table together, and when they were about to wash their hands, they found that the brand new bottle of hand sanitizer was empty. It's so empty that you can't pump out the slightest bit of foam.

Wei Jibai took the empty bottle and checked it twice, making sure that the bottle was intact, and there was no half crack to give it a chance to leak. He looked at the place where the hand sanitizer had been placed again, and it was clean, and there was no trace of the hand sanitizer running down.

He shook the bottle in confusion and joked, "Senior sister, you won't be haunted in this store, right?" How empty. ”

Meng Liangliang shuddered, "It's a big night, don't say that word, okay." ”

The hand sanitizer is gone, and the soap is gone. Everyone washed their hands with a smile and didn't take the matter of hand sanitizer to heart - except for Meng Liangliang, the new owner of the hand sanitizer.

There are no ghosts in the store, but there is a bear fox in the store who is inexplicably obsessed with bubbles.

Seeing everyone off, Meng Liangliang returned to the store, picked up the empty bottle and went to find Fox Jiusheng. Following its breath, I walked through the kitchen to the backyard, and sure enough, I saw Fox Jiusheng.

He was crouching next to the bucket and mixing the dishwater. Or to be more precise, it's bath foam.

The lights in the courtyard were on, shining a little bit of colorful light on the foam that looked like a hill and clouds, and it also cast a halo on the bottles of various dish soaps, hand soaps, laundry detergents, shampoos, and shower gels.

A certain string in Meng Liangliang's brain was stimulated again.

"You foxes, are you still considered children to be thousands of years old?"

"How can you call yourself an old man if you are thousands of years old. Hu Jiusheng pointed to the empty bottle at his feet, "This dish soap is better than what you bought." ”

The bottle of "dish soap" he was referring to had a gem-cut shape, a burgundy bottle. The four words of rose fragrance are marked on it. Well, it's still the added sea salt.

Judging from its beautiful appearance, its price is not beautiful.

Meng Liangliang quickly glanced at the squeezed bottles and cans, and roughly estimated their total price. A bad premonition came from the bottom of my heart, "Where did all this come from?"

"Bought. ”

The bad premonition in my heart was even stronger, "Where did the money come from?" ”

"It's in the table. ”

Sure enough!

Meng Liangliang's brain jumped straight up.

What is the net income from the rest of the trial operation plus today's hard work, minus the money from these bottles and cans, and then subtract the money for buying ingredients tomorrow? As a top student, Meng Liangliang quickly calculated it.

It's good, there's leftover.

There are ten dollars and nine cents left, which is ten dollars and nine cents!

That's it, but there is still no result of calculating water and electricity bills.

Meng Liang looked at the sky with tears in his eyes. She just wants to open a store smoothly and prosperously, and use this store to make a little money.

Why is it so hard?

Why is it so hard!

There are nine foxes born, and business is booming. But with Fox Jiusheng here, business will not be smooth, and it is likely to be busy in vain.

Meng Liangliang sighed: It's difficult to open a store. Shops, difficult to open. This tired piece of sparse pieces is like dumpling filling.

Any success in the world will not be smooth overnight, and the development of anything is the unity of progress and twists and turns. It's normal to have some setbacks and problems. If you find a problem, you can correct it. If you eat a trench, you can also grow wiser.

After pouring himself a few mouthfuls of chicken soup for the soul, Meng Liangliang began to pragmatically think of countermeasures: in the future, not only must he control Hu Jiusheng's desire to buy, but also have to pay close attention to her small money.

She pondered whether to buy a safe or learn the enchantment technique, and in the afterglow of her eyes, Hu Jiusheng was picking up a stack of bowls and putting them between the snowy mountains and clouds.

"Stop! That's shower gel, not dish soap. ”

Meng Liangliang roared and successfully stopped Fox Jiusheng. He picked up a ball of foam in confusion, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "Shower gel, is it used for bathing? ”

What's the matter with the scent.

Meng Liangliang was very angry, "Isn't it written with shower gel? The meaning of the word bathing hasn't changed. ”

Hu Jiusheng straightened his arm, pulled the bottle far away, and squinted for a long time, "The words are too small to read clearly." ”

At this moment, Meng Liangliang especially wanted to hit his head against the wall. Of course, it was Nahu Jiusheng's head, not hers.

She kept brainwashing herself, and poured the chicken soup for the soul one bite after another: calm, calm. Calm, calm. Fox Jiusheng is her cash cow, and she must be gentle and patient when dealing with cash cows. Don't be angry, being angry won't solve anything. Difficulties will eventually dissolve into a calm smile......

The blend of chicken soup and realistic considerations made Meng Liangliang squeeze out the silk from between her teeth, she thought it was light and light, but in fact, she gritted her teeth and smiled, "Yo, you still have presbyopia?"