On Saturday, dark clouds came over me, and the whole sky seemed to be covered with a veil, which made me feel depressed.
Today was the first day that Zhang Xiaoqiang went back to the coffee shop to report. He specially put on an 80% new T-shirt. Of course, the most important thing was that he wanted to go to the hospital after get off work to see if it was possible to treat Grandpa Su Lengche.
I told Lao Zhu about the relevant matters. Ever since he learned to play League of Legends, this guy has been addicted to it basically every day.
If there's anything that can shake this up, it's probably "eating".
After leaving the house, Zhang Xiaoqiang still posted a "shaobing" on Route 234, and a funny episode happened during the process.
While driving, he met the "Stupid Que" group again.
Zhang Xiaoqiang greeted him enthusiastically: "Haha, do you still work overtime on weekends?"
You can't imagine the expression on "Si Que"'s face when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang. If the car hadn't already started, he would have definitely opened the window and jumped out of the car.
The cafe is not very big, but it is quite famous in H City.
Because it is located in a troubled commercial street, the petty bourgeoisie party will come over and corrupt it whenever they have trouble.
After a brief fifteen-minute training, Zhang Xiaoqiang officially took up his post and was assigned to sell at the front desk.
This is a very important position in the coffee shop. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that the boss must have taken a fancy to his temperament before putting him in the position of "frontman."
He could not disappoint his boss and was determined to make good use of his good looks to earn more money for the store and attract customers.
Then, a long queue formed among his colleagues next to him.
When the flow of customers slowed down a bit, a colleague complained in anguish: "Brother, I used to be paired with a handsome guy, and my balls hurt when I was idle. Today you are here, and my balls no longer hurt. Instead, my balls hurt." "
"Oh, haha, don't be too sad. My parents gave me looks. Men need to be confident. Confidence can be attractive, just like me."
Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's complacent expression, his colleague gave a thumbs up: "I can see it!"
Maybe it was approaching noon, and the business in the coffee shop gradually dropped off.
The male colleague, who was almost exhausted from the busy work, excused himself to go to the toilet to take a few breaths. Zhang Xiaoqiang was bored and monopolized the entire bar. He had lost interest from the initial high morale and his double eyelids were sinking like a heavy weight.
At this moment, the sliding door at the door made a slight noise.
Zhang Xiaoqiang trembled in response and immediately broke into a bright smile: "Welcome."
"Hey, you look familiar?"
There were a man and a woman. The man had a big, round waist and was very handsome, while the woman had a thin waist, fat buttocks and a strong smell.
At this moment, the rich man was staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang with a solemn expression, and his body was dancing with his fingers as if he was constipated: "You, don't say anything, let me think... I, I must have seen you... You, who are you?"
Zhang Er is confused! You said that as soon as a gentleman came in, he would point at you and jump around like a "Secret B". This kind of scene... Anyway, Zhang Xiaoqiang was confused: "Uh, this gentleman..."
"Don't talk!" He shouted sternly. Two seconds later, the rich man patted his head and affirmed: "You are Song Xiaobao! Haha, that's right!"
The corners of his lips twitched slightly. If he hadn't been thinking about his own job and the need to support the old pig who consumes 40 pounds a day at home, Zhang Xiaoqiang would have thrown the sneakers on his feet properly.
"Hey, sir, except for my dark spots, short height, and a bit of an artist's temperament, I really have nothing to do with Song Xiaobao."
"Hoho, you're not Song Xiaobao?" The rich man had a "you lied to me" expression on his face, but he soon changed his attitude: "Looking at it now, you are uglier than Song Xiaobao."
Your uncle's! The ancient power in my body can hardly be suppressed!
Suddenly, the woman Ma Su's voice rang out: "Are you Zhang Xiaoqiang?"
"Huh?" After being stunned, Zhang Xiao turned his head fiercely, his target falling on the sultry woman: "How do you know my name?"
"Haha," the woman smiled charmingly: "I am Huang Qianqian, what? Can't you recognize me?"
Huang Qianqian! ? Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a pain somewhere in his chest, as if a needle had pricked him.
It is said that first love is the best memory, but for Zhang Xiaoqiang, first love only brings him nightmares.
He would never forget the sight of Huang Qianqian leaving on that rainy winter night. This woman thought he had no future, so she left with a princeling from the same school.
Later, in order to save this relationship, Zhang Xiaoqiang once tried to find Huang Qianqian, but all he got in exchange was the disgust of women and the "circle kicking" of the princelings.
That was definitely an indelible shame in Zhang Xiaoqiang's life history. Since then, he has completely sunk in and joined the ranks of prostitutes in advance.
Now that he saw his former lover again, Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer felt the love he felt in his early years. He scanned Huang Qianqian up and down.
Women are still very beautiful, but everything has to be compared. If Su Lengche is used as a reference, Huang Qianqian is almost like a day lily.
"Haha, have I become more beautiful, and you can't find the shadow of my former self?" Huang Qianqian lifted the black silk hanging down her chest with her delicate hands, and then put her hands on her hips in a classic Sister Furong style.
Zhang Xiaoqiang scratched his eye sockets and nodded with a smile: "You have changed a little and you can't tell. Haha, you are so beautiful now, just like Mona Lisa's sister."
Hearing this, Huang Qianqian covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "Oh haha, am I really that beautiful?"
"Yes, absolutely!"
"Hey, boy, who is Mona Lisa's sister?" the old man asked in confusion.
Zhang Xiaoqiang then sent out a stream of consciousness: "Jenta Martha."
"Oh, I was just wondering why it looks so familiar. It turns out he is stupid and strong!" The rich man smiled miserably: "Why are you so miserable now, why are you working here?"
"Haha, they are all contributing to "Guo Jia", no matter where they work."
"Oh, you can't say that. Men still have to have their own careers. For example, our Liu Chang is the owner of a silver jewelry store."
Liu Chang! ? Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked again. The fat man in front of him was actually his love rival back then
Ahaha, God has eyes! God has eyes! You must be ashamed of yourself.
"How much does it cost for you to do this for a day?" Liu Chang asked with raised eyebrows.
Zhang Xiaoqiang pursed his lips: "I work two days a month, and the salary is five hundred."
"Oh my god," Huang Qianqian screamed as if someone had her anus exploded after hearing the numbers, causing all the customers in the store to look at the counter.
Seeing someone looking at her, she immediately became interested and continued angrily: "Only five hundred a month? How do you live? You haven't even dated a girlfriend yet."
Seeing that the other party was deliberately making him look bad, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt secretly angry: It's your uncle's fault! I not only support myself with five hundred yuan, but also raise a pig, I will tell you!
"Do you even need to ask? Which woman would date a man with a monthly income of 500? Oh, you are stupid and strong. You will be 20 this year. It's really hard for you. It's quite sad to be single for so many years, right?" Liu Chang looked like a puncher. Tails said soothingly like a wolf.
Zhang Xiaoqiang said with a perfunctory smile: "It's not bad. My heart is not sore, just my hands."
"Hands sore?" Huang Qianqian was surprised.
Zhang Xiaoqiang put on the characteristic smile of a "veteran driver": "Stop chatting, you two can order a cup of coffee."
"Cappuccino, honey, what about you?"
"Mocha!"
After ordering and paying the bill, Zhang Xiaoqiang handed two cups of prepared coffee to his love rival.
At the end of the day, Liu Chang said sincerely: "Silly Qiang, quit this job later and go work for me. I don't say it's too much for a month, but you still get 2,000 yuan. Don't hang around all day long, hurry up and talk." Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to go out and say you are our classmate!"
Watching Liu Chang and Huang Qianqian leave, Zhang Xiaoqiang said a heartfelt blessing: "Qianqian, please do your best to sell money. I wish you a fortune!"
(End of chapter)