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Chapter 282 Coffee

Shen Zhoujin was writing on the table. He looked up and asked, "Are you together? Qiu'er and Chi'er didn't come to join in the fun?"

Meng Qingrong said: "Master Yun is here today, so senior sister and the others were worried, so they stayed at home."

Shen Zhoujin was still a little surprised: "You came so early?"

"That's right," Meng Qingrong said, "Master steps forward and comes back. We were still talking when we came."

Shen Zhoujin nodded, and Wei Zhonglou had already turned around in a big circle and asked: "Auntie, what are you going to do??"

"Selling coffee," Shen Zhoujin said, "an exotic drink."

When opening a coffee shop in a place like this, it cannot be like modern times. It is best to combine ancient and modern times/economy.

So she wrote a few wall posts.

There are very simple English words, such as coffee, cubesugar; and for example, the description written by He Xiang before was translated into English; there are also only English letters; coffee written in several languages, you Common expressions such as good and good morning.

In short, it is this kind of simple knowledge, some big and some small. I will post it on the wall depending on the situation.

After all, coffee shops are in the business of scholars, and scholars in this era are very research-minded. Give them something to study, even if it is useless knowledge to them, they will be very interested.

Shen Zhoujin read it to three people while writing, repeating each pronunciation several times.

At the same time, he added: "Qingrong will take care of the business here from now on, and senior brother will be half the boss when he brings friends here, so after you remember it, you will have something to talk about."

Shen Zhoumian nodded her forehead: "I'm worried again."

As he spoke, he also began to recite silently in a low voice.

Scholars these days have brains that have built-in recording functions. Anyway, Shen Zhoumian remembered it after a while, and then he went to teach Meng Qingrong and Wei Zhonglou. Shen Zhoujin took out his pen and started writing in cursive style again. The "coffee" in the languages ​​of various countries can be used for packaging and gifts.

For example, if you embroider a small purse in cursive English and put chewable coffee bean candies in it, there will definitely be a show-off dude buying it, and it is really convenient to carry around.

After Meng Qingrong finished memorizing the words, Shen Zhoujin had already sketched out the storefront.

When she prepared the store's style, she chose a European classical style. It didn't matter where the coffee was produced, but mainly because of the style. At first glance, it felt different from theirs.

While sorting it out, she casually told them some foreign legends and stories.

Things that are okay to gossip about, such as going to the bathroom in a tutu and shaving and bathing with oil... things that are meaningful, like the Trojan Horse and Niobe's Tears, don't care which country they are from, just say whatever comes to mind and let them take it when the time comes. chat.

Wei Chonglou, a brat like him, couldn't concentrate on learning vocabulary, but he was very energetic when listening to the gossip, and he would ask a few questions from time to time while listening.

A few people gossiped without delaying their work, and stopped to discuss a few words from time to time.

Shen Zhoujin’s idea, is it a coffee shop? The windows must be big, and these decorations must be visible to outsiders, so that curiosity will be meaningful. The store itself is only high-end, and only accepts rich people, but not those with no money. Just buy it directly from the store.

Everyone discussed and discussed, but many of her ideas could not be realized.

Shen Zhoujin didn't care too much and said: "It's okay. We can realize as much as we can. If the business is good, when we open a branch, we can just build it ourselves."

Wei Zhonglou asked: "What does coffee taste like?"

Shen Zhoujin said: "You can try it if you want, but it's already noon now. If you drink it, you won't be able to sleep until midnight tonight."

"Hi!" Wei Zhonglou waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's nothing to stay up all night just to try something new!"

Shen Zhoujin was happy, so she took it out for them to drink. At this moment, there was only an empty room with nothing. She took out two more European-style sofas, and the three of them held a glass each with serious faces. Slow tasting.

Shen Zhoujin did not drink, but brought some Western snacks for them to eat. He also took a caramel milk pudding and ate it, still turning it around.

As a result, he accidentally looked away and saw two or three courtiers passing by outside. Shen Zhoujin smiled and said, "Qing Ran?"

He Qingran was talking to others. He was stunned for a moment when she called her, and then walked over: "Jin...Prince."

"Huh?" Shen Zhoujin smiled and said, "How many days have you been so polite?"

When He Qingran was still young and vigorous, he didn't pay much attention to rules. Now that she said that, he called her back and said, "Jin'er, what are you doing here?"

Shen Zhoujin smiled and said: "I'm going to open a coffee shop here. I took the time to come over today to take a look at the shop. What are you doing?"

He Qingran said: "We are about to go out for dinner."

Shen Zhoujin looked at the sun and saw that it was already noon, so he said, "Come in, I'll treat you to dinner."

After hearing this, the two courtiers hurried over to greet them. He Qingran introduced them to them. The three of them were censors, and the two were slightly older, but they looked to be in their thirties.

Both parties knew each other by name.

At this moment, there is nothing in the store. Just now, Shen Zhoujin took a conference table and came out to write. Now he was showing off his writing in pieces here and there. But here, Shen Zhoujin took two large European style The sofa comes out and there is a table in the middle.

Shen Zhoujin didn't go out to get any more furniture. He gave each of them a cup of coffee to drink first, and then said, "I guess you guys are not used to it. Let's get a few more and try them."

She simply set up a table with steaks, burgers, pizza, French fries, mac and cheese, etc.

I sat directly on the sofa with my senior brothers and the others, and demonstrated and explained to them simple Western food etiquette, which meant that I gained a lot of experience. There is no need for fast food, so you can eat whatever you like.

He Qingran asked: "Are these 'french fries' the ones you grew in Yongzhou?"

"Yes," Shen Zhoujin said: "You can make French fries or fry potato chips. In fact, there are many ways to eat potatoes. They are delicious no matter how you cook them. They are also delicious stir-fried and stewed with meat. It’s delicious. I’ll send a basket to your house tomorrow and you can eat it slowly.”

He Qingran smiled and thanked.

The other two officials were very knowledgeable and knew that they were paying their respects, so they just bowed their heads and ate without speaking.

Shen Zhoujin didn't say much, but He Qingran and the others were chatting quite animatedly.

After eating, several people went over to look at the wall post she had written, and they became very interested, so Shen Zhoumian taught them a few more times.

Wei Chonglou came over and whispered softly: "Auntie, no wonder you said that scholars will be interested, and indeed! But tell me, what's the use of learning this? They may not go out once in their lives."

Shen Zhoujin said: "This is called having too many skills and not being overwhelmed. If you don't want to learn this, then do you like studying?"

Wei Chonglou chuckled, and Shen Zhoujin said: "I don't know who it is, but he said he would do business for me and make a lot of money..."

"That's what I said!" Wei Zhonglou slapped his neck: "I didn't default on my debt!"

"Okay," Shen Zhoujin said, "I'll give you this coffee shop. You go and recruit people and you take care of it."

"No," Wei Zhonglou said, "I have never worked in this kind of shop, and neither has anyone else. I don't know how to do it myself. You can give me something special."

Shen Zhoujin raised his eyebrows: "Let's do this. You think about it first. Whatever business you choose, I will open a store for you, okay?"

Wei Zhonglou thought for a while: "Okay."


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