Ye Zhiyuan explained with a chuckle, "Because few people ask for juice here, they usually drink alcohol."
When she mentioned drinking, she thought of Feng Shengyang and said, "Drinking too much can be harmful to your health. Do you also drink often?"
"No, very little," he said.
Mu Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully, "Huh? If you do this, don't you have to drink with the guests?"
"Well, usually you have to drink with me. Some people will be drunk badly."
"Then you don't have to drink?"
This question made Ye Zhiyuan silent for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he said, "No one is forcing me to drink, so there is no need to drink, because not every customer will force you to drink."
"Oh, so that's it." Mu Xiaoxiao said she understood.
It seemed that he was lucky and did not meet any customers who tried to make him drink.
Or is it because he is the ace in the store and very popular, and the customers are trying their best to please him, but no one dares to flatter him
Mu Xiaoxiao's mind was already filled with thoughts.
Ye Zhiyuan was recalling something, looking far ahead in a certain direction, and said, "Actually, I was also drunk at the beginning. This was the only time. It was the first time I drank so much wine. It was really uncomfortable. …”
I still wanted to hear him continue talking, but he stopped talking. Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask, "What happened next?"
Ye Zhiyuan turned to look at her, with a few lingering emotions in his eyes that didn't have time to dissipate, and said, "Later, someone helped me, otherwise I might drink until my stomach bleeds."
Mu Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, "Is it so serious?"
It seems that it is not easy to make money in the job of Cowherd. Not only must you greet people with a smile, but you must also not refuse any requests from customers.
"Actually, it's okay. What I've experienced is nothing." He said calmly. In this industry, in order to coax the guests, he drank a lot until his stomach bleeds. He was already very lucky.
At this time, the waiter brought a tray and placed juice and water in front of them. Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the juice in front of her. It was still freshly squeezed and beautifully displayed.
The waiter looked at Ye Zhiyuan, seemed to hesitate for a while, and then asked, "Brother Zhiyuan, the store is not open yet. Is this... your customer?"
"No, she is my friend, she just came to see me." Ye Zhiyuan replied.
"Oh, I understand. Just take it easy and call me if you need anything."
After the waiter finished speaking, he walked away.
Mu Xiaoxiao said to Ye Zhiyuan, "I can order yours, it doesn't matter."
Although she doesn't know the price here yet, and it looks like it's not cheap, she still has the money. She can't let him accompany her and not charge for it, right
He was a nice person, but she didn't want him to do a loss-making business.
"It's okay, I just want you to come and sit here." Ye Zhiyuan said.
"Hey, Brother Zhiyuan, you are indeed very capable." A harsh voice came from behind.
When Mu Xiaoxiao heard this tone, she thought she knew who it was.
At first glance, it turned out to be that of the person just now.
He came over from behind and sat down uninvited.
His eyes fell on Mu Xiaoxiao, with an annoying smile on his face, and asked her, "Are you really friends with Brother Zhiyuan? It doesn't look like him. How did he get to be so beautiful and have such a good temperament like you?" friends."
"Does it have anything to do with you whether we are friends or not?" Mu Xiaoxiao said shamelessly.
The man kicked her coldly for the second time. His eyes darkened secretly, but he hid it well. He still had a smile on his lips, as if he was not angry because of her words.
(End of chapter)