Xiao Gu didn't satisfy Xiao Dezi's curiosity. After seeing off the three foreigners, he also left.
Looking at his particularly stalwart back, Xiao Dezi asked Lin Jingrong beside him: "Sister Rongrong, what did the boss do before? Why can you speak English so fluently?"
Lin Jingrong frowned slightly, she didn't know about Xiao Gu's past, when she met him, he was already the owner of this incense shop.
Seeing that Lin Jingrong didn't answer, Xiao Dezi blinked twice and said, "Sister Rongrong, don't you even know?"
Lin Jingrong glanced at him: "Why do you ask so many questions about the boss? Do your own thing well."
Xiao Dezi curled his lips and went to the lounge on the second floor to catch up on sleep.
When Mi Qing came to work in the afternoon, she was also a little curious to hear Xiao Dezi recount what happened at noon with embellishments. She has always thought that Xiao Gu is the kind of person who comes out to do business as soon as he graduates from high school—maybe he hasn't graduated from high school yet, it's really hard for her to imagine Xiao Gu speaking fluent English.
The number of customers in the store gradually increased, and Mi Qing also put this matter behind her. Xiao Dezi led a group of guests in, and Mi Qing carried the teapot to pour water for them.
"Ah, beautiful sister, why do you work here too?" The person who spoke was the little fat man who had pasted up the small advertisements, and he was with him, as well as Xiao Heizi's family.
Mi Qing smiled at them and said, "Yes, I'm here to help for the time being."
The little fat man's mother looked at her and asked enthusiastically, "You are Mi Qing, right? I just heard Xiao Dezi say that you seem to be good at English?"
Mi Qing didn't know what Xiao Dezi told others, so she said a little embarrassedly: "I stayed abroad for a few years before, it's okay."
"Ah, have you ever been abroad?" The little fat man's mother became more enthusiastic, "Then can you help my little fat man with English tutoring?"
Mi Qing didn't expect her to say that, she twitched her brows slightly: "Tutoring English?"
"Yeah!" Little Fatty's mother took a look at her son and complained, "His English grades are very poor. Before, he was sent to the teacher for tutoring. He always skipped classes and couldn't control it. Our family is here. Nearby, if you can come to his home to give him tutoring, I will pay you according to the tutoring teacher's hourly salary."
Mi Qing thought it was a bit troublesome at first, but when she heard the last sentence, her eyes lit up: "No problem! Leave it to me and you can rest assured!" After she agreed excitedly, she was a little worried again. She only has four days off a week, and there are still It must be able to match the time of the little fat man... It doesn't matter! Isn't there a three-hour break in the afternoon, she doesn't need to rest!
After making the decision, Mi Qing felt that her mood suddenly became brighter, and the little fat man also felt brighter when he heard that the beautiful sister was going to give him private tutoring. Xiao Heizi, who was sitting next to him, shook his mother, and said resolutely, "Mom, I also want to improve my English. Let me and Xiaopang do it together!"
Little Hei Ma looked at her son like she was looking at an alien: "Is the sun coming out from the west today? You actually asked to study."
Xiao Heizi said firmly, "If you don't learn English well, you'll have to be like Xiao Dezi in the Chuan Chuan shop."
Xiao Dezi: "..."
He was guarding the Chuan Chuan shop, not because he didn't study English well, but because... he didn't study every subject well.
After he left feeling disappointed, Mi Qing won two deals and was so happy that she wanted to fly. She is one step closer to her goal of reaching the pinnacle of life!
After Mi Qing went to greet other guests, Little Fat Mom and Little Hei Mom got together and whispered.
The little fat mother said: "What do you think is the relationship between Mi Qing and Boss Xiao? I heard that she is Boss Xiao's tenant, and now she is here to help the store. It feels unusual."
Little Hei Ma said: "It feels a bit tricky, but isn't there Rongrong in the store? I always thought she was having a fling with Boss Xiao."
The little chubby mother shook her head, disapproving, and said, "If there's a show, there's already a show, so why wait until now? I see Xuan."
Xiao Hei Ma thought for a while, and felt that it made sense: "But this Mi Qing looks like a big lady, and she has been abroad, so she must have high vision."
The little fat mother smiled and said: "What you said, it seems that our Boss Xiao is so bad. Look, how many girls in this store come to eat skewers for him?"
Little Hei Ma understood, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, everything was kept silent.
There are indeed many customers in the store who came for Xiao Gu, and now there are two in front of Mi Qing.
The two girls looked about the same age as her, and they should have just graduated from college. After Mi Qing asked them if they wanted some drinks, the girl with dark flaxen hair pulled her and asked, "What's your phone number, Boss Xiao?"
Mi Qing was stunned for a moment, then blinked: "What can you do with Boss Xiao?"
The girl said, "Just chat casually."
Mi Qing blinked again, it turned out that Boss Xiao still wanted to chat with her. She took out a stack of store business cards from her pocket, and handed one to the girl opposite: "This is our store's business card. It has the store's reservation number and Boss Xiao's phone number on it."
Unexpectedly, the girl didn't even pick it up: "I have a lot of this business card, and I have called that number several times, but no one answered, and I didn't reply to his text messages." When she said this, she said to Mi Qing ambiguously. With a wink, he whispered, "I'm asking you for his personal number."
Mi Qing was a little stunned. No wonder he didn't answer the three calls she made on the first day she came. It turned out that he also regarded her as a fan who made harassing calls.
She took back the business card in her hand, and smiled politely at the girl: "Sorry, I don't know Boss Xiao's private phone number, you can ask him directly next time you see him."
The girl pursed her lips, obviously a little disappointed. She and her companion looked at each other, and then secretly asked Mi Qing: "What is the relationship between Sister Rong Rong and Boss Xiao in the store? Isn't she his girlfriend?"
"This..." Mi Qing paused, "It's not easy for us as employees to ask about the boss's affairs."
The girl wanted to ask something else, but there was a guest at the next table calling for mixed tea, so Mi Qing walked over.
There were four or five men sitting at this table, and several beer bottles were poured all over the floor. Mi Qing carried the teapot and walked towards the person who had called to pour tea just now, and filled the teacup in front of him.
It was a man in a black sweater, with a cropped cut, and a rather muscular figure. Mi Qing wanted to leave after pouring the water, but was grabbed by that man.
"Beauty, I don't think I've seen you before?" He grabbed Mi Qing's wrist and refused to let her go.
Mi Qing frowned almost imperceptibly, the man's strength was a bit strong, she pulled her hand back, but didn't move it. She took a breath and smiled: "Yeah, I haven't been here for long, please let go."
But the guest refused to let go: "Don't rush to leave, chat with brother."
Mi Qing's brows twitched again, she tried her best to resist the urge to slap her, and resisted the nausea and said: "I still have to work, please let go."
The other party turned a deaf ear to it, and still went its own way to pull her towards him. Shen Shishi, who was nearby, heard the movement, and hurried over, trying to pull Mi Qing out, but before she reached the table, an army green figure stepped ahead of her and grabbed the guest's wrist.
"Those who bully me in my shop, do you think I'm dead?"
This deep voice usually sounds very magnetic and pleasant, but now it is stained with a layer of sullenness, and it also has a condescending aura.
Mi Qing turned her head away, and the person standing beside her was indeed Xiao Gu.
The force he exerted on that guest's wrist should be very strong, and the guest released Mi Qing with a low cry. Only then did Shen Shishi quickly pull Mi Qing to her side, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Mi Qing shook her head and looked in Xiao Gu's direction.
The guest shook his painful hand, slapped the table angrily and stood up: "What do you do? I'm chatting with my little sister, it's none of your business!"
When he made a fuss, many customers in the store were startled, and they all looked over in unison.
Xiao Gu looked at him calmly, no emotion could be seen in those dark eyes: "I am the boss here."
"Boss?" The man became more enthusiastic, "Is this how your store treats customers?"
Xiao Gu still said in the same flat tone: "Our shop does not welcome customers like you."
The man snorted and took a step forward aggressively, as if he wanted to fight, but was stopped by his companion: "Sorry, my brother drank too much."
Xiao Gu didn't speak, the man in the black sweater was still not convinced, trying to break free from the shackles of his companion while shouting.
Another man came over from the side and asked, "What's the matter?"
The man in the black sweater saw him and said disdainfully, "Who are you? It's none of your business?"
The man on the opposite side looked at him and took out his police ID: "It's from the District Public Security Bureau." He said, pointing to the table behind him, "Our colleagues often eat skewered skewers here, you'd better It’s very rare to make trouble here.”
The man in the black sweater followed his hand and looked over. There were two tables assembled into one, full of people... from the District Public Security Bureau.
The man pursed his lips, finally calmed down, and the companion who stopped him apologized to everyone again.
"Okay, it's okay, let's continue to eat!" Lin Jingrong walked out and smiled soothingly at the diners in the hall.
Xiao Gu thanked the comrades in the District Public Security Bureau, turned to look at Mi Qing, and walked towards her: "Are you okay?"
Mi Qing shook her head: "It's okay..."
Xiao Gu looked down at her wrist, it was already red from pinching. He watched in silence for a while, then turned and walked to the second floor: "Come with me to the lounge, I'll help you with some medicine."