Although Chen Jianhai still doesn’t know how the system defines the satisfaction level of islanders.
But in line with the principle of hugging watermelons and picking sesame seeds.
Chen Jianhai said: "Don't worry, your coffee shop will be prosperous and prosperous for a long time."
Feng Di was stunned for a moment, then said gratefully: "Thank you for your support, I will work hard."
Sometimes, in the most difficult times,
On the contrary, this kind of kind encouragement from strangers can warm the soul and give people strength.
Just when Feng Di was so moved that he wanted to cut a fruit plate and give it to Chen Jianhai.
I heard Chen Jianhai's voice behind me:
"I think your store can no longer survive."
"How about I invest some money here and become your partner, and we can open this coffee shop together?"
Feng Di turned around suddenly and looked at Chen Jianhai in shock, thinking that he had heard wrongly.
He knows better than anyone the morals of his own coffee shop.
Who would be crazy enough to invest money in their own coffee shop?
Chen Jianhai said calmly:
"I've been to this shop once. Although the coffee tastes a bit off, to be honest, I quite like the environment here,"
"I just heard you say that the business environment is not optimistic."
"I don't want to find out that the next time I land on the island, your shop has changed its owner or has opened another business."
Having said this,
Chen Jianhai seemed to be worried that Feng Di had concerns, so he said directly:
"Speak simply,"
"I invest for no other reason than to have a comfortable place to sit when I come to the island again."
Feng Di stood stiffly on the spot,
He looked at Chen Jianhai as if he were a fool.
Investing in a cafe that is about to go bankrupt just to find a comfortable place for yourself to sit??
This guy has too much money and no place to spend it, or something.
Chen Jianhai picked up the coffee cup and took another calm sip.
Put the coffee back on the tray gracefully,
"You don't have to rush to promise me. I'll come back in a few days. Just tell me your decision next time."
After saying that,
Chen Jianhai stood up, put on his sunglasses and walked out of the coffee shop.
Feng Di was left with a confused back.
…
1:50 p.m.
Chen Jianhai arrived at the dock early according to the time.
At this time, there were already many people near the pier, gathering around Mr. T-shirt, waiting to distribute cleaning tools.
The man in sweatshirt saw Chen Jianhai from afar, and his red face instantly became happy.
"You're really here!?"
Chen Jianhai walked over and picked up a broom, "I promise you, I will definitely come."
"Tell me what to do."
The man in T-shirt happily said: "It's mainly about cleaning up the garbage on the beach of the island and cleaning up the gravel."
"When you finish dividing the tools, you can follow me."
Continuously,
Many people on the island came out of their homes,
Chen Jianhai simply stood next to the sweatshirt man and helped him distribute cleaning tools.
When sent to Feng Di,
Feng Di looked at Chen Jianhai in astonishment, and then at the uncle in the sweatshirt.
His eyes kept turning between the two,
He seemed to be frantically analyzing the relationship between the two people.
Chen Jianhai was naturally happy to watch him guess, and he didn't try to find out, just pretending not to see it.
After all the cleaning tools are distributed,
Chen Jianhai carried a broom and followed the sweatshirt man to the beach next to him.
"Uncle, I think the island is quite clean. Do you need so many people to clean it together?"
The man in sweatshirt said: "Of course it is necessary. If we didn't clean it every week, how do you think the island can stay so clean?"
"The wind and waves here will wash up some gravel. In order to maintain the fineness of the beach, regular maintenance is required."
"And in recent years, there have been more tourists on the island, so there has been more garbage."
"We can't just wait for the waves to sweep away the garbage. We have to clean it ourselves before we can rest assured."
After saying that,
The man in sweatshirt took off his straw hat and put it on Chen Jianhai's head.
"What are you giving me this for?"
Chen Jianhai spoke with some disgust.
What he is wearing today is a Calabash T-shirt, not a red vest and blue pants. It doesn’t match a straw hat!
When the man in sweatshirt saw Chen Jianhai about to take off his hat, he immediately shouted,
"Wear it well! Don't feel too hot. You'll know how it feels after a while."
"Most people want it from me, but I won't give it to them!"
After saying that, the sweatshirt man took out a small handkerchief from his sleeve, tied it on his head in an organized manner,
Facing Chen Jianhai’s shocked gaze,
Taking a special long-pole small clip, he picked up a piece of gravel and threw it into the silk bag, then turned around and lowered his head to collect the garbage.
…
Time passed by minute by minute.
Chen Jianhai followed a group of people including Mr. T-Shirt and spread out in every corner of the beach to pick up trash on the beach.
Although the island is not big, in some places due to ocean currents,
The sea water will bring the garbage to the bend of a small island, and these places are the objects they want to clean up.
The afternoon sun is very fierce,
Even though he was wearing a T-shirt, Chen Jianhai felt his back was burning from the sun.
Big beads of sweat fell to the ground.
What a shame!
No wonder the uncle wants to give the straw hat to himself...
Without the straw hat, Chen Jianhai felt that all his hair would be sunburned off.
Due to maintaining one position for a long time, bending down to collect garbage,
Slowly, Chen Jianhai felt that his lower back was getting stiffer and stiffer, and even the back of his thighs were trembling slightly.
And forget about these,
The most important thing is the eyes.
The usually soft and fine white sand beach reflects the dazzling light under the sunlight.
Even if he wears sunglasses, his eyes hurt after looking at it for a long time.
The uncle in sweatshirt looked at Chen Jianhai standing there and slowly straightening his back, and said:
"When you can't work anymore, go to the shade of a tree nearby to drink some water and have a rest."
After saying this, Mr. T-shirt added a few words with some disgust:
"Today's young people's health is really worse than ever before."
"I've only been working for so long, but my back is giving out."
"Tsk tsk tsk~"
After saying that,
The man in the sweatshirt wore a flowered handkerchief and once again left Chen Jianhai with his back.
He turned around and started picking up the trash.
Chen Jianhai:......!
If you lose, you won't lose. Let's fight hard today!
After about an hour, Chen Jianhai finally cleaned up the nearby beach.
Just when Chen Jianhai was about to take out the trash and get back to work, he finally realized something.
The entire beach is bare, and there is not even a trash can in sight.
"Uncle, what should I do if this silk bag is full?"
Chen Jianhai walked up to the sweatshirt man carrying a silk bag and asked.
The sweatshirt man looked at Chen Jianhai helplessly, took out another silk bag from his trouser pocket, and said:
"That one is full, change to this one."
"Young people should use their brains to think of solutions,"
"When this bag is full, why don't you go find a new bag?"
"You have to ask me about such small things."
Chen Jianhai held the silk bag in his hand and his eyes twitched slightly.