Chapter 24: Xuan does not save trouble, krypton does not change his life.
"This photo, um..." the store manager pondered.
Xia Zhi sat on the sofa with a dumbfounded look on his face. There was a small birthday cake on the table in front of him, filled with candles. Xiaoyao sat next to him, Sayuri sat opposite, and the store manager held his mobile phone and spoke.
This photo was taken from a selfie angle. There was a circle of people standing around, including the uncle next to me, the two junior high school girls, and a group of various people.
"Is this Natsuki-kun's birthday?" Ryoko Yamamoto imagined it based on the scene.
"No, this is a misunderstanding." Xia Zhi interrupted.
"Ah!" The store manager seemed startled by the extremely scary ghost that suddenly appeared in front of him. He took a big step back and hit the wall behind, "Xia Zhijun, when did you come here."
"Just now," Xia Zhi said nonchalantly, "you guys gathered around here and I've noticed you a long time ago. The coffee shop is so big, it's hard to figure it out."
"Ah ha ha ha ha..."
"Manager, where did you hide this photo album? I have never been able to find it." Xia Zhi asked curiously. There is some dark history in it that should not be left behind. Xia Zhi has been trying to erase it, but
Never found it.
"It's a secret."
"Xia Zhijun, what does that misunderstanding mean?" Yamamoto Ryoko was more concerned with things that seemed more interesting.
"Oh, it's very simple. The store manager found out about my birthday from somewhere, and then wanted to celebrate my birthday in the store. He lied to me and said he had a day off that day and didn't have to go there. He called me in the evening and asked me to come in and come in.
When I arrived, I was startled by the movement they had prepared."
"It's a pity that the store manager doesn't seem to know the difference between the Chinese lunar calendar and the solar calendar, and I celebrate my birthday on the lunar calendar."
Having said this, the store manager showed a very disgusted expression.
"Really, why do you need to create a lunar calendar and a solar calendar? Isn't it good that everyone has the same calendar?"
"The lunar calendar is traditional, and major festivals are celebrated according to the lunar calendar. The solar calendar is the Gregorian calendar, and it is only used to record events. Otherwise, it will be troublesome to record things with other countries in the world."
"That was really a disaster. What happened next?"
Yamamoto Ryoko continued to ask, looking like a young girl with the spirit of gossip ignited, although she was originally a young girl.
"Then? Later, the store manager slammed the table and turned the birthday party into a welcome party. Everyone had a good night of eating and drinking." Xia Zhi glanced at the photo, reached for it, and flipped through a few more pages.
Except for some records of celebrations or activities, it brought back Xia Zhi's memories.
"By the way, why did you suddenly take out the photo album this time?" Xia Zhi was very confused. The store manager should not get dizzy when he sees a beautiful girl. Sister Sayuri has trained her very well in this regard.
"Uh..." The store manager rubbed the back of his head, as if he didn't know how to speak. His lips moved, as if he was preparing words. But the uncle on the side would not give him face like this.
"Not this time. Every time there is a new customer, this guy will take out the photo album and show it to others, and then the number of repeat customers will increase."
Xia Zhi felt that she was still too gentle. She ignored the tic-tac-toe popping up on her head and said with a smile: "Sister Sayuri will be very happy when she sees the photo."
"No!" The store manager almost jumped up, "Nakamura, you bastard! I will raise the price for you next time you come here!"
Uncle Nakamura smiled disdainfully: "It doesn't matter whether you are here or not when I come next time."
Xia Zhi knew that he was referring to the possibility that the store manager would go to Miss Laimy's concert. Who is Miss Laimy? There must be too many concerts.
"Then I will raise the price for you now!"
Natsuki put the store manager aside, and when he was about to leave, Yamamoto Ryoko asked the photo album to leave. She said that "looking at the photo album is much more interesting than shopping".
Natsuki was still working, while the two girls flipped through the photo album, which basically recorded all the memorable things in this coffee shop. Shiraishi Rika discovered that most of the people still sitting in the coffee shop could be found in the photo album.
You can see regular customers, and this coffee shop is different from other coffee shops. It is very lively in comparison. It is different from the quiet atmosphere of this type of shop, but it is not annoying.
"Reika, look at this." Ryoko Yamamoto pointed to one of the photos.
Shiraishi Rika shifted her attention and discerned the content of the photo.
White snowflakes were flying on the street, and the flower beds on both sides in front of the coffee shop were covered with snowflakes. Xia Zhi was sitting on the edge of the flower bed, holding a large cup of something that looked like hot cocoa in his hand, facing the street.
He looked in the direction. There was a plate on his right, and a white kitten was sticking out its tongue. From the shooting angle, it was taken secretly.
"It must have been when it snowed last year."
"Xia Zhijun looks very elegant, how do you feel?"
"How about what?"
"I'm asking you what you think."
"I don't have any special ideas."
Shiraishi Rika looked at the photo.
"The kitten is so cute..."
"Lihua doesn't have any pets at home?"
"No, my mother is allergic to cats and my father won't let her keep her."
"Why don't you try raising hamsters? My Hamsuke and Hamami just gave birth to three little hamsters a few days ago."
"Forget it...all the cactus I raise will die."
"…Forget it then."
Ryoko Yamamoto gave up the idea of selling her own hamster.
The two of them were looking at the photo album and chatting. During the period, they ordered a cake from Xia Zhi. Xia Zhi waved his hand and gave them a discount. Of course, this discount was paid from his own salary.
He knows the consequences of squandering other people's kindness towards him. Although he is not so polite when speaking on weekdays, it is the product of a good relationship. As the boss, the store manager doesn't care, and Xia Zhi naturally won't be too polite.
Care too much.
However, you should never do things like showing generosity to others. Brothers can settle accounts clearly. Only when some things are clear and clear can a good relationship continue to be good.
The notepad-sized photo album didn't have much content, and the coffee shop that had been open less than a year didn't have that many memorable things. The two girls turned their attention from the last photo of the store manager and his family eating pizza at the counter with Xia Zhi.
Move up.
"It feels like watching a movie. It's very much like the protagonist slowly becomes cheerful from this shy character, and finally confesses to the goddess in his heart. This is a royal plot."
"Are you sure this is a legitimate plot for a love-themed movie?" Shiraishi Rika asked doubtfully. In Japan, love-related film and television works tend to have female protagonists, which seems to be able to better show the character's heart or something.
Like that. Of course, if you're watching Li Gou Hai or something like that, just think I didn't say that.
Aragaki is the most powerful in the world! Uncle Masato is also very handsome! In addition, Uncle Hattori is the protagonist, so you should pay attention to the key points.
"Anyone who cares about details is a fool."
Yamamoto Ryoko glared at her.
“Details determine success or failure.”
Shiraishi Lihua stared back.
Xia Zhi occasionally heard the conversation between the two when he passed by, and he felt that he finally heard what he should hear.
When you think of high school girls, what is the first thing that comes to mind?
If you want to ask for help or something, go to the police station and turn yourself in. You are hopeless.
No matter which country they are from, girls naturally like topics such as love, beauty, clothing and divination. Even in high-pressure schools such as Chinese high schools, you can still occasionally hear girls talking about celebrities, clothing, cosmetics and the like during recess.
However, since Xia Zhi met these two people, the number of times they talked about such normal topics could be said to be only a handful. This was obviously not normal.
But this is not Xia Zhi’s business. Everyone has their own way of making friends. If you just say that the friends you made online are not friends, then there is no point in trying to defend you, right? It’s like saying that juvenile delinquents are all because of
It’s like playing games. Why don’t I even have a girlfriend after playing so many beautiful girl games? Ha, what a ridiculous statement.
What kind of true love is there in this world? Only a paper person is eternal and will never leave you. No matter how many wives you have (paper people), she will still not leave you. There is such a good thing in the real world
Things? Of course there are. As long as you have money, these things will naturally happen to you. If you have no money? If you don’t have money, the paper people won’t want you.
If you have money, you can do whatever you want.
"I only want Heizhen's wife, and everyone else should get out of here." Xia Zhi often said to himself while looking at the number of Saint Quartz, but there was no way to change his routine of drawing Uncle Hei every time.
Therefore, Xia Zhi’s high school life was not lonely.
You know, he was not a Master originally. His original job was to be a rich man in Great Britain. Because he was addicted to Beng Beng and the Eight Hundred Bhikshunis, he had not been to Great Britain for half a year. When he returned, let alone the super crossbow, he could not beat the super crossbow.
There was no money for him to change his life, so how could he go to the moon and become a master? Little Angel and Four Seasons, these two wives were still waiting for him.
"Xuan does not save Fei, and krypton does not change fate. This is God's will." Xia Zhi said to himself. Suddenly he saw a dazzling light emitting from the mobile phone of a guest at table two.
"Hey! I'm hit!"
Beast! What happened to you!
Xia Zhi almost shouted. He left quickly, just wanting to get away from this sad place as soon as possible.
No longer caring about what appeared on the customer's cell phone, or where the two abnormal girls were chatting, Xia Zhi concentrated on completing his work. This kind of relaxed work is hard-won, so you must cherish it.
.
"Wow. Look, Xia Zhi, I pulled out and turned up."
For this kind of boss who neglects his duties at work, Xia Zhi, an outstanding employee, decided to give him just punishment.
"Sister Sayuri? The store manager plays with his mobile phone at work and earns money."
"No! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!" The store manager took Xia Zhi's cell phone away, "Sayuri, please listen to my explanation..."
Finally, outstanding employee Xia Zhi showed a satisfied smile.