After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 67 Typhoons and Blackouts

For the rest of the time, the three of them started to work on the decoration of the store and the formulation of the products.

Anting's plan is to occupy the mid-stream market between the downstream and the upstream. He should not be like Baba Ke for 50 yuan a cup, nor like Dakoujiu for [-] or [-] yuan a cup.

He wants to seek a breakthrough in the middle and build his own catering brand.

Brother Chuan felt a little uneasy. He used to be in the low-end beverage business. He was not very good at doing this so-called mid-stream, and he had no culture.

An Ting doesn't want to explain so much for the time being, anyway, waiting for the store to open and the facts in front of him, Brother Chuan will definitely understand, the more important thing now is to give him a task.

"I have already prepared the mascot image and the song. I will send you the menu in a few days. Although not every product has the production method, there will be a little bit of information. You can take the opportunity to explore... By the way, if you know a good tea merchant, you can contact them."

In the milk tea market of this era, the products are still very single, and they are all pearl milk tea, sago dew, lemon tea... There is no milk cap, no fruit tea, and it is not popular to make drinks with passion fruit.

Anting just wants to make something that other beverage shops don't have.

According to the plan, it will take one month to decorate the store.

It will open around mid-August.

Brother Chuan still has a month to explore.

Brother Chuan is familiar with the production of products, but he is a little confused about other aspects, "It's just a beverage store, do you need a mascot and theme song?"

Isn't this... nonsense? !

An Ting shrugged without explaining.

At this juncture, it is useless to say more; only by achieving results can others be convinced.

Brother Chuan was skeptical, with a little regret in his heart, he must have boarded the pirate ship, but it was too late, he just said: "Then I am only responsible for the production, and the rest is up to you."

"it is good."

……

About Anting and Brother Chuan opening a store in Nancheng District, Anting actually told his father, after all, he took his money, and as a minor, it is necessary to report to work.

What he didn't expect was...

Dad acted very grandly, he said: "If the money is given to you, it is yours. What you want to do is up to you, and you don't need to report to me regularly... I just want to remind you that if you lose money, you will lose it. You have to learn to be responsible for yourself."

Father Ann doesn't know much about children's education. He seems to have learned a little bit recently. I'm afraid he often communicates with Aunt Song about it.

An Ting replied: "Okay."

And in fact.

No matter how grand and bold Papa An's attitude is, he will still be a little bit cautious. He gave a 15-year-old boy a huge sum of money, equivalent to a year and a half of the family's income.

Normal people don't like a 15-year-old boy's business. Whoever makes this kid live up to his expectations, not only is he admitted to the No. [-] Middle School, he is also number one in the city.

If...don't give this money, as a father, I will be uncomfortable for the rest of my life.

Pay your tuition.

Father An finally added: "I won't tell Aunt Song about this matter, nor will I tell anyone. I don't want to put pressure on you. Anyway, as a father, I only have two requirements."

It's not that she doesn't trust Aunt Song, but that she doesn't want to put pressure on An Ting.

A 15-year-old boy lost so much money. If this kind of thing gets out, the kid might be affected. Anyway, Father Ann gave him the money, so he planned to forget about it.

"any request?"

"First, if, I mean if, if you lose money, you must close your money after losing the principal, and you cannot be in debt; second, you are still a student, and starting a business is a business, so you must remember your identity."

The above two requirements actually reflect Papa An's thoughts.

He just regards his son's entrepreneurship as a game ticket, and he will stop when he loses money. If nothing happens, he will go back and study with peace of mind, so as not to affect his studies.

An Ting knew that his father didn't believe him, but he was still moved in his heart, and said with a smile: "Dad, I understand, I promise you."

Speaking of this, An Ting added: "Dad, give me a little time, and I will earn you a few buildings later."

"Go, go, lose a few less, and you will be successful!"

……

The wedding of Papa Ann and Aunt Song is scheduled for mid-July.

It's not a surprise that the first typhoon of the year arrived three days before the wedding banquet. There are even more than one typhoon in the subtropical zone every summer.

Although City C was only marginalized, it was still affected a lot.

On that day, Papa An and Aunt Song were not at home.

The two of them went to the downtown area of ​​Nancheng District to follow up on tourist visa matters. They probably didn't check the weather forecast. The typhoon came and they couldn't go home for a while.

Hmm... tourist visa, the two are going on honeymoon after the wedding.

Not necessarily to go abroad, but still apply for a visa.

For the sake of safety, An Ting said on the phone: "Dad, don't rush back when the typhoon hits. You and Aunt Song can spend the night outside."

"Well, you and Xiaoci should be safe at home." Papa An replied.

"Um…"

seriously.

An Ting felt that it was good for Dad and Aunt Song to spend the night outside. Maybe it was because the wedding was approaching, and their children had passed the high school entrance examination, they were in a super happy mood, and their sex was soaring. The two people became more and more noisy at night.

Both An Ting and Song Ci have just passed the senior high school entrance examination, and are in a carefree summer vacation. Their sleep time at night is delayed, so it is difficult to avoid hearing strange movements.

It's good to go out for the night, and it's okay to make a lot of noise.

After hanging up the phone, An Ting turned around and saw Song Ci at the entrance of the stairs, who asked, "Aren't they going home today?"

An Ting shrugged and replied, "Well, it's windy and rainy outside, and driving is dangerous. I told them not to come back."

"Oh..." Song Ci glanced at the outside world. It was indeed windy and rainy, and the visibility was extremely low. It would be unsafe to drive.

As a result, there are only Anting, Song Ci and Naite in the family.

A few months ago, letting Song Ci and An Ting be alone might have been a little uneasy; but at this moment, the girl seems to have gotten used to it, and she doesn't hate being alone with An Ting, she takes it calmly.

"Why are you looking at me?" Seeing that she hadn't left for a long time, An Ting looked down and saw Song Ci holding high school textbooks and a few novels on her chest, "Aren't you trying too hard?"

"Anyway, being idle at home is idle. I don't necessarily read textbooks, but I may also read novels."

Song Ci's summer vacation is still mainly about studying. She doesn't know where to get high school textbooks, and she has started to study in advance; besides studying, she also reads extracurricular books.

Reading is her greatest hobby.

The young man could see that—the young girl, she was a little brooding over the fact that she was robbed of the top spot in the high school entrance examination.

Sister Song Ci who will be strong all her life.

It might not be so annoying if it was snatched away by a stranger; it was mainly snatched away by a teenager living under the same roof, so she couldn't ignore it.

An Ting has nothing to say. Although he doesn't like to read, it is impossible to persuade others not to read.

Besides, he also has serious business today.

……

All afternoon, the outside world seemed like night, with strong winds and heavy rain.

From time to time, violent slapping sounds could be heard from the windows and doors, somewhat terrifying.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the light was too poor, and the lights were turned on at home.

Anting plans the future business line alone in the room, and also thinks about the decoration style of the store and the unified packaging style of the products. He sits in front of the computer with a pen and paper on the table.

Rebirth is not a panacea, and the places that need to be spent must be done by yourself.

There are also washed strawberries on the table. Since I learned that Song Ci likes to eat strawberries, my family often buys them.

Strawberries have been planted on the roof, but they don't ripen so quickly, so they can only be bought outside.

Until 07:30 at night.

An Ting was a little tired, his gaze moved, and it happened to land on the drawing paper on the table. The drawing on the paper was a porcelain doll mascot, whose prototype was Song porcelain.

so cute…

Looking at this mascot, An Ting couldn't help smiling.

It's a pity that the mascot of the secret base didn't use this porcelain doll in the end, but asked professionals to redesign one, which is only [-]-[-]% similar to this one.

There is no reason, the main reason is that An Ting's painting is amateurish, and it still lacks taste in front of professionals. When there is a choice, it is natural to use professional ones.

at this time.

There was a burst of thunder, and a bright light flashed outside.

Then, the power went out.

The house fell into darkness and silence.

In her previous life, An Ting was used to experiencing long and endless loneliness alone, and she could still accept this level of darkness and silence calmly.

"But... a candle is still needed."

In such a dark environment, there is no way to work well.

Just as he walked out of the room and was about to find a candle, when he opened the door, he did not expect to see someone squatting in the corner of the living room a few meters away, holding a dog in one hand and covering his ears with the other, trembling.

An Ting pointed the phone light at the other party.

Besides Song Ci, who else?
Wearing sports trousers, a short-sleeved T-shirt, and socks, she squatted next to Nait, looking at An Ting with complicated eyes from bottom to top, her tone seemed calm, but in fact, there was an undercurrent, "I...I am looking for candles."

Such a weak posture of a girl is unexpectedly cute.

I didn't expect this not-so-cute girl to have such a pitiful side.

Some people may think that Song Ci's reaction is exaggerated, isn't it just that the light was not turned on?Just imagine, instead of a purely indoor power outage, there is no electricity outside, dark clouds, violent storms, and no moonlight.

Absolute darkness, you can't see your fingers.

Ordinary power failure, there are street lights or moonlight outside the house, Song Ci will not be like this.

An Ting squinted his eyes and examined: "You... you are not afraid of the dark, are you?"

"It's... I'm not afraid of the dark!"

This sentence seemed to hit Song Ci's weakness.

In order to show that she was not afraid of the dark, she stood up on the spot. Who knew that in the process of standing up, she accidentally bumped her arm against the corner of the TV cabinet next to her.

boom!
With a "hiss", the whole person lost his balance and fell into the darkness.

In the nick of time, An Ting stepped forward quickly, acting as a pad for her body, letting her fall on top of him.

According to the normal development of youth love comedy, the hero and heroine should have kissed each other, but unfortunately that kind of thing will not happen in reality.

Although it was a pattern of women on top of men, but her legs were staggered, and the girl was supporting the ground with one hand, leaving only one powerless hand resting lightly on the boy's chest.

Physical contact, minimal.

Lost for a short time, the two opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes met, and they could feel each other's breathing, as well as the slightly cramped heartbeat.

The light was insufficient, and neither of them could see the expression on the other's face clearly, but only vaguely saw a pair of glowing eyeballs, like stars.

"Are you okay?" After a long time, An Ting asked proactively.

(End of this chapter)