What kind of innovation should I do to make my eighteenth birthday more meaningful?
Instead of working alone behind closed doors, Yang Ruoyi found two best friends, Tang Wenfei and Peng Xueyuan, to get together on the weekend and prepare to make a good plan!
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"I heard that a milk tea bakery opened over the square. It's quite delicious. Do you want to go and try it together?" Peng Xueyuan said enthusiastically after meeting them.
"Newly opened? How is the environment? If it's delicious, you can bring me a piece when you buy it in the morning." Tang Wenfei said.
"I don't care, I don't eat bread. No, it doesn't mean I don't eat bread. The main thing is that my dad will make me breakfast, which is quite delicious. Sometimes it's dumplings, sometimes it's noodles, and there's fried noodles and
I rarely eat soy milk and bread, unless my father is not free, he will ask Uncle Wu to bring me a portion." Yang Ruoyi explained.
Friends are deeply envious that Yang Ruoyi can eat big meals and delicious breakfasts cooked by top chefs at home every day.
But this is something to be envied after all. Peng Xueyuan shook his head, and then answered Tang Wenfei's question: "The environment is very good, the second floor is beautifully decorated, and many people check in and take pictures there! But don't go there in the afternoon, there are too many people
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"It's okay to go now. It's noon. No one goes to buy bread at this time. We can sit on the second floor! As for whether it is really delicious, Feifei, you can go and try it and you will know?"
When I came to this newly opened milk tea shop, the decoration of the store was indeed small and fresh. It was surrounded by ordinary fast food restaurants like Longjiang Pork Knuckle Rice, but it had blue walls, white doors, and windows in front of it.
There are also some decorations such as wooden fences, which look like a Mediterranean style!
Pushing the door open and entering, there is a bell on the door that jingles crisply, a clean and tidy log-style bar, a transparent and stylish glass pot belly cup, a glass lemon teapot, a glass bread cabinet, etc., plus various
The beautiful decoration and the beautiful "clerk" make everything look particularly fresh and natural.
You may even feel that it is not like a milk tea shop hidden in a busy city, but more like a gourmet restaurant that should be opened on the seaside of Fujian Province, between literary youth hotels...
"Good afternoon, welcome..." Yang Ruoyi was still blinking her beautiful eyes and curiously looking at the decoration of the store, when the gentle and pleasant voice of the "clerk" stopped abruptly in her ears.
She turned around and saw the older sister with a long ponytail looking at her blankly.
Although she looked confused, when Yang Ruoyi looked at her, her heart beat inexplicably.
What does it mean?
do we know each other?
Yang Ruoyi thought about it carefully and found no trace of this person in her memory.
Of course, soon, Yang Ruoyi figured it out himself.
What's so strange, this "big sister" just recognized her!
No, Peng Xueyuan also took the initiative to say hello: "Sister Xue, hush, don't show off, it's Yiyi and Feifei, they are my friends, and I pulled them over to taste your bread! Don't let others know, otherwise it will happen again.
There were a bunch of people queuing up to get autographs."
The beautiful "big sister" has returned to her normal expression. She stood and smiled slightly at Peng Xueyuan: "It's really sister Xiaoyi and Tang Wenfei. I was shocked. You guys hurry up and order. I've done it."
I’ll send it to you again.”
It seemed that they just recognized Yang Ruoyi and the others, and Yang Ruoyi didn't care. The three of them came to the counter, looked at the menu for a while, each ordered a milk tea, a kind of bread or pastry, and then ran upstairs laughing.
"Hey, there's a piano in the stairwell. Yiyi, do you want to show off your skills?"
"No, I've only been learning for a year and I'm terrible at playing."
"Peng Peng, is she a senior? Where is she from?"
"It's not Senior Sister, her name is Sister Xue, it's Xue Xue! I heard her shop assistants call her that, so I call her that too! She is the owner of this store!"
"She is the owner of this store? I thought her name would be Weiwei, because the name of the store outside is called 'Weiwei'!"
"She's the boss, but others may have gone to rest at noon, and she stayed to look at the store."
The chatter of young people came from the corridor. Although they lowered their voices, the echo from the spiral staircase still reached downstairs.
The elder sister named "Sister Xue" stared at the direction of Yang Ruoyi's disappearing back for a while, then looked away for a long time. She didn't know what she was thinking, and she silently started making milk tea.
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"Peng Peng, you can do it! I found that the people you like are all Sister Yu, sometimes it's Sister Qiu Hao, and sometimes it's Sister Xue! They are all older than you, and much older!" After going upstairs, Tang Wenfei followed.
Yang Ruoyi teased Peng Xueyuan.
"What! I'm just here to drink milk tea. What do you mean by liking Sister Xue? She is the owner of this shop and rarely shows up, okay?" Peng Xueyuan denied it.
"He didn't deny that he liked Sister Qiu Xun." Yang Ruoyi leaned into Tang Wenfei's ear and said with a snicker in a voice that Peng Xueyuan could hear.
But Peng Xueyuan pretended to be deaf and dumb, shouting: "Aren't you going to discuss the arrangements for Yiyi's birthday?"
You can't talk about others behind their backs. Yang Ruoyi and the others laughed for a while and then returned to the original topic.
"If you want to sing live, I think we can use our Dream Theater! Feifei, our Dream Theater has all the equipment and can also live broadcast." Tang Wenfei said.
"Let's not talk about the venue. I think just singing is a bit boring. It's similar to my birthday last year. Didn't I also have a live broadcast singing on my birthday last year? Sister Xia first live broadcast me cutting the cake, and then live broadcast me singing." Yang Ruoyi didn't want to just live broadcast.
Doing what her father said, she still wanted to make some innovations and perform some different things.
"If you're not singing, can you dance? I can dance with you." Tang Wenfei's thoughts were limited to singing and dancing.
At the beginning, Peng Xueyuan was also thinking about this topic: "How about we do what Uncle Yang did when he played live broadcast before and asked others to send gifts and request songs? You can also donate more money this way."
"I don't think it's good to pay money to order songs. It's weird. I feel like I will be criticized." Yang Ruoyi shook her head gently.
"That's true, but your main purpose is to donate the proceeds from the live broadcast. How can you increase your income reasonably, instead of making your program more interesting?" Peng Xueyuan scratched his head.
"What else can you do with live broadcasts? It seems that now, live broadcasts are either playing games or bringing goods and selling things." Tang Wenfei muttered.
"Selling things? Yes, we can sell things! No, let's hold a small auction!" Peng Xueyuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he came up with an idea.