sinovels Chapter 12 12
Chapter 12 12
At the back entrance of Ancheng University is a snack street, and at the end of the snack street is a karaoke hall and a movie theater.
The location Su Shile had chosen to set up a stall was diagonally across from the theater.
From afternoon to midnight, the snack street has a lot of traffic.
The location Su Shile chose was in front of a steamed stuffed bun shop, and he had negotiated with the proprietress when he stepped on the spot before, no matter how much he sold a day, the rent would be 20 yuan a day.
Su Shile is very satisfied with this position.
He is going to open a handmade milk tea shop. His dream in his previous life was to open a coffee shop or flower shop in the pedestrian street after earning enough money to buy a house, raise a cat and a handsome little wolf dog, and live happily ever after.
Traveling through the book to the parallel world ten years ago, Su Shile is going to go back to his old business - start a small business to earn his first pot of gold.
He originally wanted to sell some socks and gloves, but after inspecting the market a few times, Su Shile gave up.
Too much competition!
Ancheng University is surrounded by a well-known urban village. There are many migrant workers, who are crowded in the snack street at night, with basic necessities of life, food, housing, transportation, and everything sold.
Today, the gold master's father has not yet developed an online wholesale website.
Everyone buys goods from Ancheng Small Wholesale Market, and then sells them at stalls. The main customers—the teachers and students of Ancheng University are much smarter than the crowd floating in the square. .
Su Shile took aim at the food stall market.
He lived alone in his previous life, and he knew how to cook. His skills were not very good, and he could make ends meet with everyday meals.
But after he ate the omelets at the gate of the police station, he felt that his skills were not enough, and now he was penniless. The only thing he could do was the 600 yuan that his father lent him, 100 of which he bought a second-hand Tricycle.
The man who sold the tricycle was the grandfather who helped him cut his hair, and he was about to be picked up by his son to enjoy the blessings in the imperial capital.
Knowing that Su Shile was going to buy a tricycle, the grandfather smiled kindly, and took his hand to give him another haircut for free.
Su Shile covered her tight hair and refused.
Although he still owes 600 yuan in foreign debts, he doesn't need to hide here and there, why bother with his own face?
The old man probably really loves haircutting. He took Su Shile's hand reluctantly, "You are so handsome, and you can look good with any hairstyle. Didn't you say you wanted to shave your head last time? I was the one who persuaded you, Now the weather is warmer, which is just right.”
"No no no."
Su Shile shook his hand like a rattle, and when he heard people mention baldness, he remembered the fear of being dominated by baldness in his previous life.
He was forced into desperation by loan sharks at the beginning, so he made this decision, "It's not necessary now, I think the size of the board is pretty good."
"Then when you go to the imperial capital, remember to come to me if you want to shave your head—"
The old man rubbed the top of Su Shile's head, and instructed cheerfully.
What could Su Shile say, he could only nod in response, thinking: Because of this thick hair, he wouldn't go to the imperial capital either!
In this life, it is absolutely impossible to be bald, impossible!
**
Before the milk tea stall opened in the morning, Su Yunhe was accused of running around.
A simple milk tea tent was set up, a leaflet was posted, and the price of mango fresh milk tea was written with a marker.
As soon as he finished his work, he was asked to wipe the whole milk tea shop inside and out three times. His hands were white from the soak, and he was not allowed to take a breath.
Su Shile opened another box of big mangoes and asked him to peel them.
Just as Su Yunhe was about to play tricks, he was warned by Su Shile, who was tinkering with disposable paper cups and sealing machines.
"Who told you to sit down? Hurry up and get up to work. It's cool to spend money, but is it so useless to make money?"
Su Yunhe felt guilty, gritted his teeth and endured it, and worked hard to peel the mango.
Su Shile secretly laughed in his heart: After all, Scum Gong was born in the countryside. Although he is a mother and a scumbag with evil intentions, he works quite neatly.
If it's really that kind of pampering, he can't do anything, and he wouldn't dare to use free labor.
At least, Zha Gong's mango peels are smooth and thin, so it's no wonder that he can coax rich women to spend money on filming for him in order to be popular, and his skill in serving people is still very good.
After more than an hour, Su Yunhe peeled half a box of mangoes, trying to be lazy again.
"Lele, brother is so tired. It's almost lunch time. Shall we go to a restaurant?"
Su Shile tilted her head, and asked innocently, "Is my brother going to die so soon? But when I was surrounded by loan sharks, I ate at most one meal a day."
"..."
Su Yunhe licked his chapped lips, and picked up the fruit knife again dejectedly.
Who can't do it?For the dignity of a man, he has to do it too!
After another hour, a whole box of mangoes had been peeled, and Su Yunhe lay down tired.
Su Shile, who was trying to make his first cup of milk tea, seemed to have eyes behind his back. He pulled out a stack of leaflets and handed them to Zha Gong who was resting on the cardboard box. "I'll give you an easy job this time. Go to the school gate to distribute leaflets."
"The target audience of our store is those young couples, or girls who have dinner together. Use your good acting skills as an actor, smile sweetly, and invite them to come and taste the new milk tea for free."
"Let me take a breath." Su Yunhe didn't want to move at all.
Zhou Papi's boss, Su Shile, looked at his watch. Ancheng University's get out of class ends at 12 noon, and there are still 10 minutes left.
"Okay, take a five-minute break."
It takes 5 minutes to walk to the school gate from here.
Five minutes later, Su Yunhe still didn't move.
Su Shile squatted in front of him, and asked pitifully, "Brother, didn't you say you liked me?"
Su Yunhe reacted this time. Looking at Su Shile, who was like Bai Yueguang, the exhaustion on his face was swept away, his eyes shone brightly, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.
"If you like someone, you will definitely be willing to pay for him. Brother, is your liking fake?"
"Are you reluctant to work hard for me?"
Su Shile was addicted to acting, and he was still holding the wound on his forehead that was about to fall off, and he wanted to cry, "You owe so much money outside...I was hungry and beaten for you..."
The picture of Su Shile being beaten miserably was imagined in his brain. Su Yunhe's heart was so soft that he wanted to hug him into his arms and make out with him. Unfortunately, when he stretched out his hand, Su Shile cleverly dodged it, and instead attacked the scumbag. Stuffed a stack of leaflets.
Under the sun, Su Shile smiled as beautifully as the white moonlight, "Brother, I am optimistic about you, come on!"
Su Yunhe, who seemed to have been intoxicated with ecstasy soup, clenched his fists and encouraged himself, "Come on!"
Then I went to distribute leaflets with all my blood.
**
Su Shile continued to make his milk tea, cut the peeled mango into cubes, poured it into the cooking machine together with fresh milk, stirred at high speed for 3 minutes, poured in the tea base that was brewed last night, and added some syrup to make it.
For the first cup, Su Shile shared [-] small cups to try.
Try it yourself first.
The entrance is full of mango aroma, mixed with mellow milk flavor, sweet but not greasy, after swallowing, the mouth still has the aftertaste of tea.
Su Shile narrowed his eyes intoxicated by the familiar smell.
It's delicious!
The quality of mango and milk this year is better than I remember.
Su Shile used to work in an Internet celebrity milk tea shop, and almost got a ride on the explosive development of milk tea.
After the owner of the part-time shop made his fortune from a small street shop, he also invited him to join him.
At that time, Su Shile carried the [-] yuan he had saved from working hard for half a year, and spent a whole night in the simple basement doing calculations without closing his eyes, and finally he was not willing to give up.
He runs a milk tea shop by himself, so if something happens to him, he can't afford it.
The boss who admired him shook his head in disappointment. A year later, that milk tea brand became popular all over the country, and Su Shile realized what he had missed.
Today, most of the milk teas on the market are instant brewed products that circle the earth a few times. Not to mention Ancheng, there are no milk tea shops in the country that offer fresh milk and fresh fruits.
Su Shile wants to be the first person to eat crabs in this market.
When he had a pancreatitis attack, he had to fast from water and food. Su Shile was so greedy that he didn't dare to watch the live broadcasts. Instead, he watched many live videos teaching cooking.
At that time, he only wanted to wait for his illness to recover, learn a good cooking skill, stop eating and drinking, and must eat healthy.
Don’t drink three cups of milk tea a day as water anymore. Instant noodles and fast food takeaway are three meals a day.
Now after all the tossing, Su Shile really found a sense of accomplishment in food.
**
Su Yunhe came back with a few young ladies, and saw from a distance that Su Shile was sitting leisurely on a bench, holding a cup of milk tea, drinking a few sips from time to time with his head down, shrouded in the warm afternoon sun, clearly in the most humble street corner. shop.
But it slowly overlapped with Mr. Su who was resting in a high-end tea restaurant in his memory.
Su Yunhe was so tired that his stomach was full of anger, but it disappeared in an instant. After taking a few glances at Su Shile, he continued to invite the beauties to try it.
Su Shile knew that Su Yunhe had a good eloquence, but he didn't expect him to work so hard to sell all the milk tea he made in one go.
Five yuan a cup, the price is not low.
The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop clicked his tongue when he saw it, "You mango fresh milk tea, why is the real material so expensive? Five yuan is enough for two big men to have a full breakfast. Who would want to buy a cup of tea that doesn't matter how full you are?" ?”
After seeing more than a dozen cups of milk tea being snatched up, the boss's eyes are worth it.
Chinese people seem to have this kind of mentality. When they see someone queuing up to snatch something, they will gather around to join in the fun.
Su Shile continued to make milk tea on the spot.
The onlookers were also dissuaded by his price, but there were free tastings on the booth, and Su Yunhe introduced and promoted with a human appearance.
The taste is really good, and all the ingredients can be seen. Su Shile even wore disposable food gloves during the operation. He looks handsome and serious, which is quite popular.
There was a steady stream of people at the stall all afternoon.
Even at the peak of passenger flow at night, Su Yunhe had to maintain the order of the queue with a hoarse voice.
Before eight o'clock, all the ingredients were exhausted.
The milk tea shop had to close early, and the young couples who came out of the movie theater turned back to buy a second cup, but they returned disappointed.
Su Shile sent 20 yuan for the first day's rent to the owner of the breakfast shop.
When he came back to collect the stall, he found that the money box was empty, and Zha Gong's pockets were all stuffed.
Su Shile understood, but didn't say anything.
Just put everything away, put it on the tricycle, and let Zha Gong ride home.
Su Yunhe, who was full of money, was so inflated that he was about to go to the sky. He was still willing to be a coolie, and he pushed and refused.
"I don't know how to ride a tricycle, didn't you ride it in the morning?"
Su Shile sneered. He originally wanted to save some face for Zha Gong, so he would deal with him when he got home, and even slapped him in the face.
"If you don't know it, go learn it. You still need to buy mangoes tomorrow."
Su Yunhe patted his sore thigh, not happy, "It's fine if you go or not?"
"It's not that I owe usury, why should I go?"
Su Yunhe was stopped by the ruthless Su Shile, stared at him in disbelief, and asked three times.
"Lele! What's the matter with you? The matter of usury is not the end of the story. Why do you always find fault with it?"
"That group of people have reported it, isn't illegal fundraising a crime?"
"You are stupid, they will be closed for several years when they go in, how can they pay back the money?"
Su Shile was once again shocked by Slag Gong's shamelessness. After a long day of exhaustion, he sat directly behind the tricycle without bothering to talk.
"Go back first, don't play tricks, I know you can ride a tricycle."
Rural boys, almost every family has a tricycle, Su Yunhe is very used to the family, and he also has to go to the field to help when the farming is busy.
Su Yunhe wanted to be furious at Su Shile like before, cursing and telling Su Shile to get out of the car.
It was horribly cold inside those peach blossom eyes that resembled Mr. Su.
He was inexplicably afraid, turned over and rode on the dilapidated tricycle, muttering and protesting all the way.
**
Back in the dilapidated rental house, on the third floor, Su Yunhe was grabbed by Su Shile.
"See that black guy with the red dot?"
"What?" Su Yunhe followed the direction of Su Shile's finger, very confused.
"Camera, last night, every word you said was clearly recorded. It is connected to the Internet and can be used as evidence in court at any time. The usury fell on it. I didn't expect you to be so stupid... "
Before Su Shile could finish speaking, Su Yunhe was so frightened that he was defeated, and grabbed Su Shile's hand to open the door.
"Lele, why do you treat brother like this?"
Su Shile directly took the key to open the door and poked Zha Gong in his hand, forcing him to let go. He smiled brightly and said cheerfully, "No reason—I'm happy!"
This time, Su Yunhe was very sober, staring at Su Shile's side face in horror, but he no longer had any charming reverie.
I just feel vicious.
Su Shile walked into the room, and continued in a cheerful tone, "You admitted that you stole my ID card to borrow usury. According to the law, it should be a crime of fraud, right? How should the punishment be... Tomorrow you will have a good time." Check it out online..."
"Besides, it seems that this video can not only be used as court evidence, but can also be posted on the Internet? Don't you want to be a star? I'll help you buy a hot search, and you will definitely become popular in no time. kind."
Su Yunhe was trembling with fright at Su Shile's undisguised malice, his face was pale, he looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and his lips lost all color.
"Lele, I'm your brother—brother, you...you can't treat me like this. "
Su Shile approached him step by step, forcing Su Yunhe to keep retreating until there was no way to retreat, and his trembling body leaned against the white wall.
Su Shile didn't bother to do anything to Zha Gong, but just emptied all of Zha Gong's pockets.
Handfuls of small change, usually five or ten yuan, were thrown in the middle of the floor.
Su Yunhe didn't move at all, no, all the muscles in his whole body were trembling slightly, and his pupils also dilated slightly.
After all the pockets were emptied, Su Shile looked at the little money all over the place, and then showed a satisfied smile, patted Su Yunhe's face that was so frightened that it was cold and sweating, and said sincerely, "Be good—just look at it." For your brother's sake, I'm just talking and not taking action."
Su Yunhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, his legs softened, and he slid down the wall and sat on the floor.
After achieving his goal, Su Shile didn't bother to pay attention to him, sitting on the ground and counting money with his beauty.
Su Yunhe waited for more than ten minutes, took out his mobile phone with a trembling right hand, and searched "How many years will be sentenced for fraud?"
The eye-catching three years made Su Yunhe's hand tremble and his phone slipped.
Su Shile just finished counting the tickets on the ground, and sold a total of 168 cups of milk tea for a total of 840 yuan.
I paid back the 600 yuan owed to the benefactor's father in one day, and the remaining money is enough to buy tomorrow's ingredients!
Su Shile hugged Qian and smiled into a Maitreya Buddha, just beautiful.
Hearing the movement, when he picked up the phone on the ground, he saw the pop-up window in the lower right corner of the phone.
"Before the Peerless World: 999 roses from the CEO of Songuo Group show his love to Aunt Suguan!"
The rich dad is making headlines again?Su Shile couldn't help but click on the link.
With both pictures and texts, the author sings in a romantic style the desolate love story of the local tyrant's father who failed to woo the aunt of the dormitory supervisor of Ancheng University, became distraught, and flung his sleeves away.
Su Shile zoomed in on the photo, and recognized that the other protagonist in the picture was the housekeeper aunt he saw every day.
The grey-haired dormitory aunt who often reads newspapers with reading glasses is going to be his "stepmother"?
Su Shile patted his chest in shock.
His eyes lost his mind and murmured.
"The local tyrants...the world of the local tyrants, ordinary people don't understand, this... is too harsh?"
Su Yunhe, who came over to get his phone, also saw this news, his white moonlight...
Rolling his eyes, Su Yunhe, who was overly frightened all night, finally passed out.
The author has something to say: Today is very thick and long, don't say that the scumbag author is short!The local rich father you are clamoring for has also appeared~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
Flowers bloom all over the city and lights up three thousand and five bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!