Zhuo Yifan blended into the crowd without attracting anyone's attention. He walked about half a kilometer forward, observed the surrounding environment, and after making sure no one was following him, he turned directly into a house.
In the cafe.
This is a street-facing shop. The cafe has an area of about six storefronts and is located on the first floor. From the floor-to-ceiling glass, you can clearly see the customers inside enjoying the fragrant coffee and the warm sunshine.
After Zhuo Yifan entered the coffee shop, he found an inconspicuous seat far away from the outdoors and sat down directly. The white waiter quickly came up to him and asked:
"Coffee, the best!" Zhuo Yifan said bluntly. He doesn't drink much coffee, and he doesn't pay too much attention to the brand.
There was a weird look in the waiter's eyes. I couldn't tell whether it was contempt or ridicule. In short, people who can afford the best coffee should be rich. But even a coffee brand
Rich people who can't repay are mostly just nouveau riche.
"Okay xns!" The waiter agreed and left immediately.
After Zhuo Yifan sat down, he began to look at the environment in the coffee shop and found that the area was larger than he expected. From the outside, it was the size of six facades, but the internal space
But it looks twice as big as what you see from the outside. The main reason is that the depth of this house is long enough.
And the business here is pretty good. Although it can’t be called popular, the occupancy rate is at least 50%. It seems that most of them are wealthy people above the petty bourgeoisie. I casually looked through the orders on the table and found that here
The most ordinary cup of coffee is not something that ordinary working-class people can afford.
Just as Zhuo Yifan was looking around, a young man with an oriental face caught his attention. The young man had a crew cut and looked very thin. His face was clear-cut and he wore a smile.
It gives people a very sunny feeling. The work clothes he is wearing indicate that he is an employee of this cafe.[
At this time, the young man was clearing a table that had left the table of the guests. After putting the coffee cup on the tray, he carried it to the work area on one side. The place he was passing by happened to be where Zhuo Yifan was currently sitting.
"Xns, your coffee!" The white waiter quickly placed a cup of coffee in front of Zhuo Yifan, and then stepped aside.
Zhuo Yifan picked up the coffee and took a sip while continuing to stare at the young man with an oriental face.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows, with a look of surprise on his face. The white waiter from before took advantage of the Oriental youth not paying attention, and he was about to
One of his feet stretched out on the ground as he passed by. Since the Eastern youth's chest was blocked by the tray, he didn't pay much attention to the situation under his feet and continued walking towards that foot without knowing it.
Zhuo Yifan was about to open his mouth to remind him, but as soon as the words came to his lips, he suddenly swallowed them down, showing a trace of curiosity, and continued to stare at the show in front of him.
When the Oriental young man passed by the white waiter, he kicked the white young man's foot with one foot. But unlike the white waiter's judgment, the Oriental young man did not fall because of this.
