The rumored Chen Qianqian side story

Chapter 27: Who sells coffee beans by the piece?

Ye Cuican didn't even bother to drive, and rushed all the way to the match made in heaven, panting and grabbed the young man who was busy at the cash register:

"Boss, we need to talk!"

Now, now, now!

The young man was taken aback by her, and then he gave Ye Cuican a meaningful look, and said softly:

"I'm not the boss"

"what?"

Ye Cuican was stunned, thinking that although I can't remember the boss's appearance clearly, but this body, height and expression, and the cold tone that is not suitable for being a boss... I am very impressed, how could I be wrong?

She retreated slightly, and began to look at the man in front of her--

Nearly 190 heads, capable body, hidden abdominal muscles, slender fingers, clear joints, fair skin, facial features... Ye Cuichan squinted slightly, but found that she couldn't see clearly, so she rubbed her eyes with her hands and looked closer again. Still can't see clearly.

All he knew was that the man was looking at her meaningfully at this moment.

Why do you say meaningful?

Because he not only looked down, but also frowned slightly, and there was some kind of... contempt in his eyes?Ye Cuican has a keen sense that if the other person's expression can speak at this moment, it must be saying:

You empty vase!

It's really not that Ye Cuican underestimated herself--

There are many people who say this about her behind her back since she was a child. In the classroom, in the aisle, on the side of the road, in the bathroom, she happened to hear countless whispers, let alone the ones she didn't hear.

Once, Sui Xinxin was so angry that she rushed forward to teach her a lesson, but Ye Cuican stopped her and told her--

What happened to the empty vase, she liked the label.

First of all, the vase must be beautiful, and someone is praising her in disguise, so she should be happy.

Secondly, only when the vase is empty can we wait for the most beautiful and delicate flowers, and we should look forward to it.

In the end, she was quite empty. Instead of being scolded for being a wine bag, she would rather be an empty vase, at least elegant and relaxed.

Ye Cuican really didn't care.

It's just that she couldn't figure out why the man in front of her looked at her like this.

She shook her head slightly, suspecting that she was blinded by excitement so that she couldn't see the face clearly. People thought she was unreliable, so she decided to temporarily ignore the blur and strangeness in front of her eyes, and asked:

"Then who is your boss?"

"Our boss is called Wu Tuya, and he hasn't come back after a long trip," the man said calmly, with a trace of inexplicable entanglement in his tone.

"what?"

Ye Cuican uttered surprise in disregard of her appearance, attracting the attention of many diners in the store. She hurriedly covered her mouth, pointed to the inside and whispered:

"Shall we go in and talk?"

The man raised his eyelids to look at Ye Cuican, nodded and led her into the private room. After entering, he sat down gracefully at the table, and said lightly:

"What are you going to talk about?"

Seeing that the other party has a free and easy temperament, Ye Cuican also sat down opposite him unceremoniously, "You just said that your boss is called Wu Tuya?"

She stretched out her hands and made a big big circle, exaggerating:

"It's that handsome black graffiti that looks like a real person?"

Hey, are you happy to hear people praise your boss so hard?

But... Hearing Ye Cuican describe Wu Doodle in this way, the man opposite frowned, and his tone became a little colder:

"Is appearance so important?"

Ok?

Ye Cuichan was a little bit taken aback, feeling that the other party didn't play the cards according to the routine, and she didn't know what she said wrong, which made the man in front of her suddenly cool down, so she paused and hesitated and said:

"Isn't it important?"

The man was silent, his pretty fingertips tapped rhythmically on the wooden table, da da da, ta da da, and he opened his mouth after a while:

"Everything in the world, how can we only pay attention to the appearance, the mind and the soul are the most important"

"...", Ye Cuican's face was covered with black lines.

Of course she knows that the mind and soul are very important, the problem is that these cannot be seen with the naked eye!

And how can one completely ignore what the naked eye sees and focus on the mind and soul?

Especially in such a highly networked, videoized, virtualized world... the appearance is unreal, let alone the mind and soul.

The corner of Ye Cuican's mouth twitched and laughed twice, and echoed:

"Yes, yes, as a person with depth and connotation, I think so too."

Hey, I'm an empty vase, but I just don't admit it, what can you do to me?

Perhaps this sentence played a role, the man's face softened, so Ye Cuican asked again cautiously:

"So the boss black doodle you are talking about is the black doodle I just mentioned?"

It's so handsome that it doesn't look like a real person's graffiti!

"Hmm," the man replied lightly.

Hearing that Ye Cuichan suddenly slammed the table and said excitedly:

"What a coincidence! I know him!"

After speaking, Ye Cuican looked at the other party with a proud face, thinking that the man would ask her, "Ah, really, how did you know me?", but to her disappointment, the man just let out a light oh, and then... stopped talking.

Ye Cuican was silent for a few seconds, confirming that the man really didn't intend to say anything more, so he had to laugh awkwardly and then automatically connect the topic:

"It's like this. I was traveling in Yunzang before, and I met Xiaolu--, ah, a beautiful bird with a red body and blue wings, and then ran away, and then Wu Tuya came to me and said he was the bird. The owner of the bird, wait for the bird to come back, and then we will get to know each other.”

Ignore the 3000 words of black graffiti's shameless behavior here.

"Oh", the other party is still full of faint expressions.

Oh shit, Ye Cuican was cursing in her heart, but the smile on her face became even sweeter. Just as she was about to continue her relationship, she suddenly thought of something, and asked the man anxiously:

"What the hell? You said that Wu Tuya traveled far away? When did it happen? How long has it been?"

Don't really get caught and run away by the old demon in Yunzang! !

The man opposite calmly glanced at the anxious Ye Cuican, and was slightly taken aback:

"What are you doing with him?"

Although the man's voice was a bit cold, it was very nice, and it made Ye Cuican's mind clear--

That's right, I'm here to buy coffee beans, why did I fall to Wu Tuya and Lao Yaogong!

So she coughed lightly, thought for a while and asked Wu Zhihe, "Wu Tuya is the boss, so you should be the store manager... My name is Ye Cuican, your name is...?"

"Wu Zhihe", the man's thin lips spit out these words lightly.

Wu Zhihe?Also surnamed Wu?

Judging by the age, the two should be about the same age. Could it be that they are brothers with Wu Tuya?

Ye Cuican thought for a while and asked, "Are you related to Wu Tuya?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhihe lowered his eyes, paused for a few seconds, and then nodded slightly.

Ye Cuican thought it was funny, did relatives still think about it for so long?Could it be that he was wondering whether to tell her about this outsider?

Relatives have nothing to hide.

What a strange person.

Her eyes fell on Wu Zhihe's face again, she wondered if her excitement was under control at the moment, she felt as if she could see Wu Zhihe's face clearly, an ordinary face that did not match his superb figure, Not ugly, but the kind that can't stand out in a crowd.

Except for those eyes, which are so bright and deep that they are attractive.

Ah!

Ye Cuican suddenly understood what he was struggling with just now--

It must be because although he and Wu Tuya share part of the blood relationship, there is a big difference in appearance, and I feel a little envious and jealous, so I don't want to admit it.

No wonder the appearance was not as important as the mind and soul when I was talking to her just now.

I get it.

We all understand.

Ye Cuican, who understood everything, corrected her attitude, and said softly and softly again:

"It's like this. I like the coffee beans I gave me at noon today. You should know that I run a coffee shop and want to talk about purchasing coffee beans."

"This." Wu Zhihe thought for a while, "You can just talk to Wu Tuya about this."

"..."

Ye Cuican was silent, and after a few seconds, he repeated the question just now:

"Don't you say that Wu Tuya has traveled far away? When did it happen? How long has it been?"

Wu Zhihe nodded, "It's been a long trip, and it's been more than half a year."

"...", Ye Cuican said in her heart, what the hell, she won't be really hit by her wicked crow's mouth--

Wu Tuya was captured by the old demon? ? ?

No, no, no, there are so many monsters in the world!

"Then how do I contact him?" She asked calmly.

Wu Zhihe glanced at her, "Tell Red directly, Red can contact him"

what.

Sure enough, he was not taken away.

Ye Cuican was left a little speechless by her inexplicable brain holes and worries, curled her lips in a self-deprecating manner, smiled and said:

"Okay, then I'll talk to Red."

"Um"

After sending Wu Zhihe away, Ye Cuican waited in the private room for a while, and soon after, Hong Hong came in, and said with a smile:

"Are you looking for me?"

Ye Cuican hummed and pointed to the seat opposite, "I want to talk to Wu Tuya about purchasing coffee beans."

"Hi, I'll tell him"

Infrared a look that I knew you would come to me, and sat down opposite Ye Cuican.

"What kind of coffee beans do you have? Where is the origin?" Ye Cuican asked.

"secret"

Red blinked mysteriously and stuck out his tongue.

"...how much do you have?"

Ye Cuican felt that she was a little used to the brain-burning words and deeds that were made in nature, thinking that this was good, since everyone else would be burned away and there would be no chance to grab beans with her.

"How much do you need?", Infrared asked.

Ye Cuican proudly stretched out a finger, "About 100 pounds a month"

"How many pieces are there in a pound?" Red stretched out his finger, making a gesture to break it.

"..."

Ye Cuican's face was full of black lines, she felt that she might be burned out, damn it...Who sells coffee beans by the piece? ! !

Do you think you are selling diamonds? ! !

But seeing that the red is indeed an expression that I am a layman and really don't know, Ye Cuichan stroked this little heart, comforting himself that he is really weird and not deliberately teasing me, and then said with difficulty:

"The number of different varieties is different. If it is the quality you gave me today, 1g will cost about 5, and a cup of coffee 20g is 100... My coffee shop needs 300 cups a day, which is 6000g... All in all , I need [-] coffee beans every day!!"

Emma, ​​Ye Cuican suddenly felt that she was good at math--

At least among so many coffee shop owners, few know how many beans their coffee shop needs a day!

Red's face flushed with knowledge, and he quickly shook his head:

"This coffee bean is very rare, so we can't produce so many"

rare?Can't produce so many?

After thinking about it, Ye Cuican asked after a little deliberation, "What price?"

"Hmm...", Infrared hesitated for a few seconds, "How much is cat poop coffee?"

Ye Cuican was startled. Is this to match the price of cat poop coffee?

She knows the price, but... expensive!

Although the ones she uses in the coffee shop are not cheap, but the price of cat poop coffee beans has directly increased by more than ten times, and she can't afford it!

But if the amount is small...

It can be sold as a boutique feature, but if it is not possible to sell coffee beans directly to people who are not short of money!

So she honestly reported the price of the cat poop coffee, thinking it would be expensive, since the wool comes from the sheep.

Seeing Hong Hong nodding slightly, not knowing what he was thinking in his lowered eyes, and not knowing what the meaning of the tsk tsk in his mouth, Ye Cuican waited for a long time, and couldn't help but open his mouth:

"The price is easy to say, how much quantity do you have? I want it all!"

Sister wants to be exclusive!

Bluetooth counted with his fingers, and finally replied seriously:

"Up to 800 per day"

800... Counting the loss and error, it is estimated to be the amount of six or seven cups of coffee.

This supply...seems really precious.

Ye Cuichan's eyes lit up, and he patted the table hard, "Okay, I want it all!"

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