My fruit shop became popular in the world

When the train arrived at the station, Yonago got off the train surrounded by crowds, and everyone around her rushed forward with joy, but her pace became slower and slower.

The so-called "closer to the hometown is more timid", this sentence is very well interpreted by her.

Two and a half years away from home, because of work, she has a very bad relationship with her family, and she rarely calls home during the holidays.She once thought that she had lived like this all her life.

Originally, she didn't plan to go home this New Year's Eve, preferring to stay and work.

After Xuanchu found out, he specifically talked to her, saying that the fruit shop was not short of her working hours, and asked her to go home for the New Year.

"You need to have a good communication with your family," Xuan Chu persuaded, using his relationship with his elder brother Xuan Yi as an example, "So in fact, many times, misunderstandings are just because of the lack of effective communication, and the problem can be completely resolved by talking it out. Retire In a word, no matter whether the ending is good or bad, at least try, so that there will be no regrets.”

Yonago lowered his head and twisted his clothes tightly with his fingers: "Boss, you don't know, my father is a very old-fashioned person. He always hoped that I could find a stable job. He looked down on full-time painters, and he would not treat fruit shops. The clerk is satisfied."

Xuan Chu raised his eyebrows: "Then you have to have a good talk with your father, so that he can know what kind of career you are engaged in, and it is not as bad as he thinks."

"But……"

"No, but if necessary, I can grant you two more days off. Take advantage of the opportunity and don't let yourself down."

……

"Yi Yi, here!" Yonago Yi's memory was interrupted by a familiar accent.

She followed the reputation.

On a windy day below zero, my father and mother stood at the exit and waved to her vigorously.

The emotions that had been endured for a long time were broken in an instant.

She subconsciously quickened her pace, and almost trotted all the way to reach her parents. She was hugged by her mother and reprimanded him affectionately: "You are so grown up, but you are still so unsteady. There is ice on the ground, what should I do if I slip?"

Looking closer, she realized that her mother's hair had turned nearly half white in the past two years, and it was no longer the black and shiny look she remembered.Her nasal cavity was sore, tears almost fell, she quickly turned her head and wiped them away quietly.

"Dad." She turned her head again and shouted timidly.

The father was still serious, just nodded, and silently stepped forward to take her luggage.

Going home this time, besides clothes, digital boards and daily necessities, what she brought most were all kinds of fruit gift boxes, including New Year gifts from the store, and gifts she bought with her own money.

"Hey, these are the products of the fruit shop where you work, right?" Mother leaned over her head and saw the fruit shop logo on the box, "The packaging is pretty."

Yonago almost blurted out that this packaging was drawn by her!

But the father said indifferently: "No matter how good-looking it is, it's just a fruit shop. After all, it's not a serious job."

Yonago's expression froze, and when her mother saw this, she hurriedly gave her husband an elbow to smooth things over for her daughter: "What is it called not a serious job? As long as you earn your own money and earn money with your own hands, it's not shabby. By the way, mom tonight I specially made your favorite deep-fried prawns and stir-fried yellow beef..."

Yonago's parents lived with her grandparents. When she returned home, she was also warmly welcomed by the elderly.Grandma took her hand and babbled non-stop in dialect, blaming her for not coming home for two years, and feeling sorry for her for losing a lot of weight after suffering in other places.

She was moved and sad, her eyes were sore, in order not to let her family see it, she hurriedly took out the gifts she had prepared and distributed them one by one.

What she brought to grandpa was wine, and the old man liked to drink a few sips when he was free.

I gave my grandma a wooden comb, which is also a peripheral product of the fruit shop. It is said that I often use it to massage the scalp and make the hair grow again.

I gave my father a Rudraksha bracelet, and my mother a set of skirts from the "Harvest Season" series.

The family members were very pleased to receive the gift.

"One by one, when they grow up, they know how to be filial to others." Grandma narrowed her eyes with joy,

But Papa Mi snorted, "If you really understand filial piety, you shouldn't run so far away and not go home for a few years."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down.Yonago pursed her lips tightly, lowered her head, and twisted her fingers tightly together.

"For those who celebrate the new year, you can say a few words less." Mama Mi looked at her husband disapprovingly.

Papa Mi: "Am I wrong? This girl doesn't want a good job, so she wants to become a painter? That's something only people with money and leisure do. For ordinary people, we should live in a down-to-earth way right way!"

With tears rolling in his eyes, Yonago retorted: "I am innocent and earn money based on my ability, how is this not serious?"

Papa Mi: "You are a high-achieving student who graduated from a key university, but you ended up working in a fruit shop as a waiter. Are you ashamed?"

"In your eyes, besides the state-owned enterprise system, is there any job that is not shameful?" Yonago sneered, "You look down on me working in a fruit shop, so you have been working for 30 years and you are still just a small section chief. Is it noble?"

"You—" Papa Mi was furious after being stabbed in the sore foot, "It's reversed, it's reversed, it's going to be reversed..."

"Yiyi, how can you talk to the elders like that?" Mama Mi held her daughter in disapproval, "It's rude."

Yonagoyi simply went all out, and she, who has always been soft-spoken, raised her volume:

"Am I wrong? Have you ever seriously learned about the place where I work? Do you know that the fruit shop that you look down on has become popular all over the Internet in less than a year? Do you know that our store's sales in a day are as high as How much? Do you know how many people want to work in this store? You just deny it without knowing anything, why?"

After saying that, under the astonished eyes of her family members, she rushed into her room and locked the door behind her.

"..."

"It's all your fault. My daughter came home after a lot of trouble. What do you think she is doing?" Mama Mi glared at her husband.

Papa Mi was still angry, panting heavily, and kicked over the gift bag on the ground.

"Am I wrong? How old is she? If she doesn't find a decent job early, it will be even harder to find a decent job when she gets older! Besides, if she doesn't have a serious job, can a good man fall in love with her? She won't be able to marry in the future what to do?"

The always gentle grandmother suddenly lowered her face, pointed at her son's nose and cursed: "One by one, if you become an old girl in the future, it will be your fault for being an old man!"

"Mom?" Papa Mi was dumbfounded.

Grandma sneered: "You think that everything you do is for the good of the child, but have you ever cared about the feelings? She liked painting back then and wanted to be an art student. You disagreed and beat her up. She must study a major that she doesn't like. She graduated and said she wanted to be a painter, but you didn't agree, and you insisted on letting her go home. It would be unfilial to say no. My granddaughter is such a good girl, I was stunned by you Dad made it so hard that he didn’t want to go home or get in touch with people for two or three years! Now she finally has something she wants to do, and you hit her again, despise this and that, don’t you ever despise you? father?"

"..."

Facing the speechless son, grandma snorted heavily: "You don't want to forget the things you brought back one by one, I don't want to give them to you yet."

As she spoke, she bent down to pick up the gift bags scattered on the floor.

Papa Mi's kick just now was so powerful that it scattered boxes and cans all over the floor.

Papa Mi hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and said in a flattering tone, "Mom, I'll come, I'll pick it up. You have bad knees, so don't worry about it."

Grandma gave him a blank look: "You know you're wrong?"

Papa Mi was embarrassed: "I..."

Seeing his mother's dark face, he nodded hastily: "Wrong, wrong, my thinking is outdated, and I must correct it."

Grandma squinted at him: "What's the use of telling me?"

Papa Mi: "..."

Grandma pointed to the room: "Apologize to my daughter."

Papa Mi had no choice but to bite the bullet with his old lady watching from the side.

"Knock knock knock..."

No one answered in the room, Papa Mi breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to show his mother.

Look, it's not that I don't want to apologize, it's that my daughter doesn't open the door.

Grandma rolled her eyes, went out in person, knocked on the door and said, "Yiyi, it's grandma, your father has realized his mistake, can you open the door first?"

After a while, the sound of revolving the door lock came from inside the room, and the door was opened from the inside. Yonago's eyes were red, his lips were tightly pressed, and his dark eyes stared straight at him.

Under the silent urging of the old lady, Papa Mi squeezed out an awkward smile: "Yiyi, it was Dad who was wrong just now, and Dad shouldn't have said that about you. But you—hiss!"

Papa Mi rubbed the soft flesh on the inside of his arm that was reddened by his mother, so he had no choice but to put away his educative tone, and said honestly:

"Father doesn't deny your career, but just thinks that if you choose another path, it will be easier and more secure. The fruit shop you are working in has only been established for less than a year? Just in case, I said just in case, it What if it suddenly closes down one day?"

"Impossible." Yonago finally said, with a firm tone, "Our store will never close down!"

Papa Mi: "You are too young—"

"Dad." Yonago interrupted him, "If you really know our fruit shop and have eaten or used our products, you will know that I am not talking big."

Papa Mi was quite disapproving, and muttered, "It's just fruit, what tricks can you make?"

Although he was forced by his wife to apologize to his daughter, he still despised the fruit shop ideologically.

As soon as Yonago knew that she had to show evidence to convince her father, fortunately she came prepared this time.

She took out a can of black things from the luggage she brought back, with a raging flame in her eyes: "Dad, I make a bet with you. I won. You are not allowed to interfere with my work in the future. You won, Then I will listen to you."

Papa Mi became interested: "What are you betting on?"

……

A few days later, Yonago and his father occupied one end of the dining table, his mother sat in the middle, and his grandparents sat on the other side as referees.

Yonago smiled: "Dad, you are going to lose."

Papa Mi looked strange, and looked at his wife suspiciously: "You didn't cooperate with your daughter to deceive me, did you?"

Mother Mi snorted softly, and squinted at her husband: "Old Mi, don't you afford to lose?"

Papa Mi blushed, his lips moved, and he muttered something that he didn't understand.

"Grandma, grandpa, look, these two photos were taken on New Year's Eve and today, and the objects are all on top of my mother's head. Do you see the difference?"

The second elder wore reading glasses and carefully compared the two photos. Grandma was the first to notice the abnormality. She pointed to the one on the right and said, "This one, your mother's white hair is obviously much less."

Both photos were taken from the same angle, and the target was the top of Mama Mi's head.

The biggest difference is that the one on the left has black hair mixed with some white hair in a mess, black and white mixed, which doesn't look very beautiful.And the hair on the right is black and shiny, with a natural luster.

Yonago raised the corner of his mouth and said, "This photo was taken today."

Grandpa showed surprise: "The black sesame is really so magical?"

The two elders were also there that day, personally witnessing the bet between the father and daughter——

Yonago held a can of black sesame and said that it was a product from the fruit shop where she worked. As long as she took black sesame, it would not take long to turn gray hair back to black.

At that time, Papa Mi sneered at her daughter’s brazen remarks, thinking it was just a young man’s bragging, so he agreed to bet, and even planned to arrange where her daughter would work after she resigned and returned home.

This black sesame is one of the annual gifts given out by the fruit shop, and it was almost sold out shortly after it was put on the shelves.

The reason is very simple. More than one customer reported that after eating black sesame, the white hair turned black quickly!From a high school student who turned white at a young age, to an old lady with silver hair in her old age, there is no exception.

After the news spread, a large number of middle-aged and elderly customers were attracted, and the orders were all scheduled for next month.If it weren't for the fact that Yonago was an employee of the fruit shop, she would not be able to buy it even if she had money.

"Dad, don't you want to go back on your word?" Yonago narrowed his eyes slightly and asked suspiciously.

Grandpa also said: "Son, your father, I didn't teach you to renege on debts."

"..." Papa Mi's eyes flickered, and he touched his nose unnaturally, "How is that possible?"

Under the scorching eyes of his parents, wife and daughter, Papa Mi had no choice but to say: "One by one, Papa lost, and Papa will never interfere with your work decisions in the future."

Yonago waited for this sentence for a long time, and finally couldn't help it at this moment, tears gushed out.

"This child, why are you crying? It's the New Year's Eve..." Papa Mi was at a loss when he saw his daughter's tears, and hurriedly handed over a tissue, "How grown up, you're still like a child."

He felt somewhat uncomfortable.

The daughter was right, he never took the initiative to understand her daughter's life, he just ordered her what to do and what not to do as a master.He thought he had arranged for his daughter well, but it made her feel so uncomfortable. This was not his original intention.

Perhaps it's time for a change.

Thinking of this, he took the initiative to say, "Yiyi, tell Dad about the fruit shop where you work..."

***

Xuan Chu put down the phone, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

He just received a message from Yonago, and learned that she has reconciled with her family and has really gained the understanding and support of her family, especially her father.

She also said that she was especially grateful to Xuan Chu for her encouragement and persuasion, which gave her the courage to face the problem head-on.

"!" Feeling a shadow covering his head, he was so startled that he almost jumped up.

When he saw who was coming, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Dao, why are you sneaking around?"

Chang Xiao said dissatisfied: "I still asked you why you were smirking, and I told you several times that you should not answer."

Xuan Chu: "I'm sorry, I have a little more chat with Xiaomi."

Chang Xiao twisted a pair of black eyebrows that slanted into his temples, and pretended to be casual: "It is said that it is difficult for employees and bosses to be friends, but she gets along very well with you."

Xuan Chu didn't hear the traces of sourness in his words, and said with a smile: "Of course, I'm the best boss in the world, and everyone likes me very much."

Chang Xiao "cut": "You are confident."

"Of course, don't you like me?" Xuan Chu jokingly cast a flying eye at him.

Visible to the naked eye, two touches of red smeared on Chang Xiao's face, and the red became deeper and wider, spreading rapidly to the surroundings.

"It's nonsense! How decent!" He deliberately raised his voice, trying to hide his bewilderment.

Xuan Chu didn't expect him to react so strongly, touched his nose embarrassingly, and muttered: "Even if you don't like it, you shouldn't act so strongly..."

"..."

Chang Xiao opened his mouth, wanting to explain something, but didn't know how to speak.

say what?Admitting that what you said was against your will?My feeling for him is not only hate, but...

No, no, how could he say such a thing, the majestic beast Qilin?What a shame!

Such a tangled, missed the best time to explain.When he came back to his senses, Xuan Chu had already got up to greet the guests.

Looking at his back, Chang Xiao smacked his lips.

How do you feel, a little uncomfortable?

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