Zi Yang is packing up the tea sets and wine glasses used by customers in the box. Su Rui sometimes comes to help him and occasionally teaches him some common sense of placing and cleaning utensils. Zi Yang keeps it in mind.
After working on the second floor for a week or two, he has become accustomed to the work here. Different from the initial nervousness, now he is becoming more and more "handy" as the head of the second floor.
In fact, besides welcoming the guests, the task of the second-floor building manager is to wait for the guests to come in and clean up the boxes.
After verifying the identity, after the guests entered the box, they basically closed the door and talked about things inside. The tea and drinks were all for their own service, and there was no need for Zi Yang to entertain them. So work is quite easy.
The last wave of guests was addicted to cigarettes, and the room was filled with the smell of cigars. Zi Yang opened the window for ventilation. The sight line on the second floor was very good, and you could see the bright West Lake outside the window at a glance.
In addition to smoking cigars, some people also drink red wine, and they all bring their own drinks and tea. The rest of the drink is placed directly in Su Rui's office.
Zi Yang didn’t take the remaining half bottle of red wine seriously, but when Su Rui said that this bottle of wine was called 82 Lafite, a bottle costing tens of thousands, he was so scared that he held it with both hands. Su Rui, let her put it in a thermostat.
The second floor is not as busy as the lobby. Sometimes there is a wave of guests in a few days, and sometimes there are several waves a day, and the market is very unstable.
In the past few days, there have been several waves of guests. Sometimes there were two or three people, sometimes five or six people, sometimes they were picked up by Lao Wang, and sometimes they came by themselves. Everyone on the second floor must first show the ancient "Zhizhengtongbao" coin, and after "passing" Ziyang, can they enter the pre-determined box.
Zi Yang once inadvertently asked Su Rui who these people were on the second floor. Su Rui said that she didn't know, but just followed the arrangement of the Hong Kong boss to provide them with a meeting place and necessary services, and ignore everything else.
The Hong Kong boss gave her in return: the operating income on the first floor excluding costs, all profits go to Su Rui.
Su Rui doesn't care about the income, she just treats running a coffee shop as a hobby.
But for Zi Yang and Lao Wang, this is a huge sum of money.
At the end of the month, when Su Rui put a wad of brand new renminbi in front of them, both of them were stunned. In terms of thickness, they were at least 10,000. The first time they saw so much cash, neither of them dared. Reach for it.
"What does this mean?"
"Your remuneration, a total of 9,527 yuan. According to what I said before, you two are considered partners. Excluding the cost of materials, employee salaries and taxes in the store, we will divide the remaining profits in half. I will take the bulk. Mind?" Su Rui looked at them with a smile. "The money will be distributed by the two of you, I don't care."
"This, this is a bit too much!" Zi Yang swallowed his saliva, and thought to himself that his father and mother were facing the loess at the bottom of the village. They worked so hard for a year to earn less than 10,000 yuan. He and Lao Wang spent three days fishing in the coffee shop and two days drying the net. After half a month, he would be able to divide 10,000
"Well, that's the case, because you have worked for less than a month, so I calculated it for you based on the workday. If you are full attendance next month, you will get more." Su Rui said seriously.
"A lot!" Old Wang stretched out his hand to make money on the coffee table, but Zi Yang held it down. "No, we can't take this money."
"What's the matter?" Old Wang looked at him ignorantly.
Su Rui also looked at Zi Yang strangely, wondering what medicine he sold in the gourd. Could it be that their brothers came to the coffee shop as voluntary labor
"I feel ashamed, I feel ashamed," Zi Yang said with some embarrassment. "Our two brothers are really not worth so much, and we have to divide half and half with you. How can He De..."
"Then, what do you say?" Su Rui looked at him helplessly.
"Well, what is the income level of the staff downstairs?" Zi Yang asked.
"It's also not fixed. It depends on seniority, rank, type of job, and length of work. If you count the bonus, it will be one or two thousand a month less, and three or four thousand more."
Zi Yang and Lao Wang looked at each other. From the perspective of a part-time student, this income is already exaggerated. It is almost equal to the monthly salary of a small white-collar worker. No wonder so many people come here to apply for jobs. Su Rui's job is under him. The staff is really generous.
"Well, how about paying the salary according to the average level of the students downstairs?" Zi Yang thought of a compromise.
Su Rui nodded, "Well, let me calculate it according to the foreman's standards. After all, your work is still very important."
"Okay! I see it! That's it!" Lao Wang nodded hurriedly, fearing that Zi Yang would continue to "carry forward his style" and donate the money again.
Seeing that Zi Yang didn't mean to refuse, Su Rui picked up the stack of money from the table, calculated it silently in his heart, took out a part and counted it in the drawer, and put the rest on the table.
Lao Wang saw that the thick pile of money was more than half less, not to mention how distressed, he could no longer be reserved, and grabbed it in his pocket. He yelled: "Xiao Su, I will have a supper together when I get off work, and I will treat with Lao Li-call Xiao Li too!"
Su Rui said with a smile, "Okay!"
Old Wang smiled, hit Zi Yang with his arm and made a grimace, and ran downstairs to find Xiaoli in a hurry.
Coming here for work for almost two weeks, Lao Wang has been running around, Xiaoli is also busy in the lobby, and the two have almost no chance to be together.
Seeing Lao Wang's disappearing back, Zi Yang said in embarrassment, "Ahem, I made you laugh, we have never seen any money..."
Su Rui interrupted him and said, "Where do you plan to take us to eat tonight?"
"You pick, pick whatever." With a few thousand dollars as a base, Zi Yang spontaneously became proud.
"Then go to the revolving restaurant." Su Rui said with a smile.
Zi Yang's face turned white all of a sudden, and the revolving restaurant is a holy place for couples in H city. A rich second-generation from the school had a meal there, and came back to blow for half a year. The price of a meal in this kind of place is ridiculously high, and most people can only dream of it.
It's over. It's a terrible loss, and the hard-earned money is going to be lost. It's really a big pretense.
But since the words have been spoken, Zi Yang is not ashamed to go back. At this time, he can only bite the bullet.
After get off work in the evening, Lao Wang drove Su Rui, Xiaoli, Zi Yang, and Xiaohei in his car. Under Su Rui’s guidance, he went around to a small alley in an inconspicuous roadside shop. Sat down.
It only cost less than two hundred yuan for a meal to eat Hesai and pack it. Although the restaurant is simple, it tastes good, especially the seafood casserole porridge, Zi Yang and Xiaohei Lao Wang, each of them Dried two bowls.
Su Rui and Xiaoli are both simple and gentle, like a lady.
After eating and drinking, Zi Yang paid generously, and a group of people walked out slowly. Lao Wang belched and praised: "This place is really good, with good quality and cheap price and enough weight!"
Zi Yang said pretentiously: "Yes, I have been in H City for two years, and I never knew that there is such a delicious restaurant in this corner of the corner."
Su Rui smiled and said: "The real food in a city is hidden in those inconspicuous corners. After years of precipitation, it will have an authentic taste. As long as you find it with your heart, you will always find it."
Lao Wang sighed: "Xiaosu, you are amazing! You are smart, beautiful, and a gourmet-I think only a foodie like me will pay attention to these foods."
Zi Yang sarcastically said: "Don't insult the word foodie, people are also particular about foodie, you can count as a rice bucket at best."
The two were fighting and making trouble there. Su Rui and Xiaoli were talking and laughing next to them. With these two pairs of young men and women on the quiet road, the night was no longer lonely.
After getting in the car, Lao Wang insisted on sending Su Rui home. Every time she said she was going to send Su Rui home after get off work, she shrugged off and said that she lived closer, and walked home within ten minutes. Today, I went out for dinner, compared to the coffee shop. It's far away, and it's relatively late, so everyone is not at ease to let her go back alone.
Su Rui saw that both Lao Wang and Zi Yang insisted, but the kindness was difficult, but she had to agree.
The car drove to a villa area, Su Rui said: "I'm here, get off here."
Lao Wang said in a speechless voice: "Wow, this place is so high-end, and there are guards standing guard! You see, you still salute to us!"
Su Rui said: "The house is owned by the Hong Kong boss. After I bought it, it has been unoccupied, so I will lend it to me for the time being-after you send Xiaoli back to school, please rest early. It's getting late and you have to go to work tomorrow."
"Yes! Boss!"
"Yes! Boss!"
Lao Wang and Zi Yang saluted together and watched Su Rui walk into the community.
Lao Wang started the car and sighed as he drove, "What is the number of the bosses in Hong Kong? How rich is it? Just the store and the villa here add up to..."
Lao Wang grabbed the steering wheel in one hand, pinched his fingers in the other, and started counting.
Xiaoli sighed slightly and said to herself, "Whenever I can live in the villa here!"
Lao Wang hurriedly said, "I must work hard to make money and try to buy a villa here!"
Zi Yang sneered and said, "Look at you for a little bit of interest, and one villa will be content? I, I want to buy at least two!"
Send Xiaoli to the school, the dormitory area cannot be driven into the car, Lao Wang walks Xiaoli back.
Zi Yang waited in the car for a while before seeing anyone else, and suddenly asked the little gangster: "Do you think Lao Wang will beat the dog with meat buns and never return?"
Xiao Hei looked at him blankly.
Zi Yang sighed: "If the two of them have waves, then we can only spend the night in the car."
Xiao Hei kept silent, took out a beef fried bun from the packing box and handed it to Zi Yang.
Zi Yang shook his head, Xiao Hei lowered his head and gnawed silently.
After ten minutes, Pharaoh finally walked back from the dormitory area staggeringly.
"Drinking? My face turned red, and I came back for a long time! Look at your fascinating waves!" Zi Yang said dissatisfiedly.
Lao Wang didn't speak at all. He started the car, with a weird smile on his face, as if he was still reminiscing about what happened just now. After driving for a long time, he said happily: "I held hands and hugged! Xiaoli's body is so fragrant, and even the breath she exhales is sweet!"
"Well, so what, haven't you stayed overnight?" Zi Yang had a contemptuous expression, but he was envy and jealous in his heart.
The relationship between Lao Wang and Xiaoli seemed certain, and a flower was finally inserted in the shit. When will there be such a huge breakthrough between myself and Su Rui
Thinking of that magnificent villa area, Zi Yang felt that there seemed to be an invisible wall between Su Rui and Su Rui.
When he arrived at the residence, Zi Yang took the pile of money out of the arms of the old Wang. After all, in addition to the necessary living expenses such as rent, water, electricity and coal, he actually had a surplus of several hundred yuan.
Zi Yang drew hundreds of dollars from it, and put the rest in an envelope, "Go to the bank tomorrow!"
Lao Wang looked directly at the envelope in Zi Yang's hand, and said unwillingly, "Let me sleep for one night with my arms around! I have never made so much money."
"Look at your interest!" Zi Yang threw the envelope to Lao Wang.
"I still have to save some flowers. I think we will try to do this work for a few more months and save more money. Maybe the tuition fee for the next semester will not need to be asked at home."
"What? Are you planning to resign?" Old Wang heard the overtones in Zi Yang's words.
Zi Yang nodded, "I have this plan, but I haven't thought about it yet."
"You are crazy!" Old Wang almost jumped up.
Zi Yang had anticipated his reaction and hesitated: "Although the income of the coffee shop is quite high, I always feel that it is not a long-term solution."
"Your head is kicked by a donkey! The business in the store is so prosperous, and Xiao Su is so polite to us, where do you go to find such a good job? I don't care, I will listen to you what you do before, and I can't rely on you this time! "Pharaoh is actually playing tricks.
Without speculation, Zi Yang got up and left, walked to the door and turned around and said, "Did you notice? The guests on the second floor are all weird!"