Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 36
Xiangyi looked towards the door, her eyes widened in disbelief, as if she couldn't believe that she would appear here, she opened her lips and was speechless.

"Ah, what a coincidence, An Ran?" Xiangyi hesitated.

It was unexpected to meet Xiangyi here, so Jian Anran specifically probed into the store.

The coffee shop has an industrial style that is popular now. The narrow bay is only big enough for a row of bar counters. Except for the bar chairs, only one person can pass through the aisle.

There was only Xiangyi as a customer in the store, except for the busy store manager at the bar, there was no other figure in sight.

When Jian Anran saw Xiangyi here, she thought she and Gao Feng skipped class together and came out on a date.

"Does senior also like the coffee here?"

Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Jian Anran broke the silence.

"Yeah, it's really good." Xiangyi looked a little hesitant.

"Xianyi, your coffee."

Seeing Xiangyi's dazed look, the store manager tapped the table twice with his fingers, brought a cup of nice latte art coffee, and pushed it in front of Xiangyi.

The way the two get along is very natural, not like ordinary customers, but like friends who have known each other for many years.

"Om—" The store manager turned his head and continued to operate the coffee machine skillfully. The machine next to him kept issuing orders, and it was obvious that there were a large number of takeaway orders.

"So the senior sister and the store manager know each other?" Jian Anran couldn't help being curious.

"This is." Xiangyi hesitated for a long time, "The coffee shop opened by my relative."

The noisy buzzing of the coffee machine stopped abruptly, Jian Anran watched the store manager's hand stop for a while, and then continued to operate the coffee machine as if nothing had happened.

She said "Oh", and sat down on a chair separated from Xiangyi.

"Sorry." The shop manager turned around and smiled apologetically at Jian Anran.

"I'm the only one in the store. It's a bit busy. Please take a look at the menu first."

The store manager looks like he should be under 30 years old, very handsome, tall, too thin to hold up his trousers, his shirt is tucked into his trousers, and the belt around his waist can be seen buckled to the last stop.

"Hi, I'm here for an interview." Jian Anran stood up, putting her hands respectfully in front of her.

"It's Jian Anran who just communicated with you on WeChat."

"Oh—" The other party suddenly realized.

"You're classmate Jian, wait a minute, I'll close the food delivery platform after finishing these orders."

"No rush, no hurry." She waved her hand and sat down again.

The Xiangyi coffee on the bar was barely touched, and she frequently hooked the handle of the cup with her fingers.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, the store manager washed his hands, wiped his apron, turned off the machine and turned around.

He glanced at the untouched coffee in Xiangyi's hand almost invisibly, then turned his head and nodded to Jian Anran.

"Student Jian, I've been waiting for a long time. My name is Su Yiqi, and I'm the manager of this coffee shop." The other party introduced himself.

"Have you ever made coffee before?" Su Yiqi asked.

"No," Jane Anran smiled sheepishly, "I don't have any equipment at home, so I always make instant coffee."

On the way to the coffee shop, she quickly scrolls through a few coffee posts online.

Only then did I realize that there is still a chain of contempt in the coffee industry, among which instant coffee is at the bottom.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just want to know about it." Su Yiqi said, and opened the small door of the bar beside him, beckoning her to go in.

"You try it first, if you still like it, we can learn from scratch."

"Why does Jane suddenly want to work part-time in a coffee shop?"

Getting up and walking into the bar, Jian Anran reached out and touched the back of her head in embarrassment.

"Actually, I've been struggling recently, so I thought of doing a part-time job."

Unexpectedly, she answered so frankly, Xiangyi was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head and pretended to flick her phone.

"In fact, the difference in the method of different coffees is the ratio of concentrated, milk, and milk foam." The store manager introduced the machines in front of Jian Anran one by one.

"After you are familiar with the operation, it will be no problem to memorize the various formulas."

"Our store has a lot of takeaway orders, but occasionally there are customers who come to the store. Let's start learning latte art after you get familiar with it."

After Su Yiqi took her to familiarize herself with the process, Jian Anran looked very upbeat, and quickly made a cup of latte.

"How?" Jian Anran looked at Su Yiqi expectantly, "Is it okay?"

He first lowered his head and sniffed, then took a shallow sip.

"If Jane is fine, let's practice first tonight, and we can start working tomorrow."

I am very glad that I found a part-time job so quickly, but Jian Anran suddenly thought of the most important question——

salary.

The store manager specially closed the door and patiently taught her how to operate it, and even printed out a copy of the coffee ratio for her. If the salary was particularly low, Jian Anran knew that she would not be ashamed to turn around and leave.

But what is the purpose of beating workers if they don't want money?
If he bites the bullet and stays, the financial crisis he is currently facing cannot be resolved.

She tried to speak a few times, but she was so nervous that her palms were sweating.

"Does Jane have an ideal salary range?"

Fortunately, Su Yiqi took the initiative to raise this question, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"How about a month in 2000?" Su Yiqi suggested.

"As long as four hours from 6pm to 9pm, you can have a day off on Monday."

"But it must be on weekends." He added specifically.

After she had roughly familiarized herself with the operation, she turned around and realized that Xiangyi had already left, leaving a half-drunk cup of coffee on the bar.

After catching the last train of the subway, Jane Anran finally got home before twelve o'clock.

Open the black door, the overhead light in the entrance is on, the dining room on the left is pitch black, and a floor lamp in warm colors is turned on in the living room.

On the Barcelona chair that was her favorite, Wen Siheng was holding a laptop and reading a paper.

The floor lamp was very close to him, the boundary line between light and dark fell on his sharp-edged face, and the side near Jian Anran fell into darkness, and she couldn't distinguish Wen Siheng's expression.

The only thing that can be noticed is that the atmosphere in the room has almost dropped to zero, and the other party has never raised her head to give her a look.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" She asked cautiously.

Wen Siheng held up his glasses with blue light. He is not short-sighted, but he wears them specially when using the computer.

"Why didn't you answer the phone?" His voice was deep.

"Ah? I didn't hear it?" Jian Anran took out her mobile phone from her pocket, "Oh, I accidentally turned off the mute, I didn't pay attention."

"Where did you go? It's so late?"

"I" Jian Anran once again felt the oppressive feeling of not being able to lie.

"Ning Beibei is taking the teaching qualification test recently, and I accompanied her to the library to review until the library is closed."

Being pulled out again to block the gun, Jian Anran silently thanked Ning Beibei three times from the bottom of her heart.

Reaching out to cover the computer, the blue light glowing on Wen Siheng's glasses disappeared instantly. He tore off the glasses with one hand, and he walked over holding the glasses by one leg.

The light of the floor lamp was completely covered by the tall figure. Wen Siheng walked in front of her, feeling the heat exhaled by the other party vaguely above his head.

"I just met Ning Beibei in the department building."

(End of this chapter)