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Chapter 90 Hanging out

When Huang Xiaocui heard this voice, she was startled. She stood on tiptoes, looked around the young couple in front of her and looked behind her.

Sure enough, it was Sister Ran whom I hadn't seen for a long time, and Brother Kang next to me.

"Ah, Sister Ran, Brother Kang, why are you here?"

Huang Xiaocui seemed a little flustered, and she was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

"Hey, I just stopped by to take a look. Xiaocui, you serve these two customers first." Song Xiaoran said with a smile on his face.

Huang Xiaocui nodded and turned her eyes back in front of her: "Hello, I'll charge you one and a half yuan. Please take this new membership card."

Huang Xiaocui took a dollar and a half and handed over the milk tea and new membership card: "Go slowly, please invite the next person."

The young man took the milk tea and drank the membership card, still in a daze.

He turned to look at the boy and girl behind him who were younger than him, wondering who this woman was and why her words were so effective.

Just now, you said you were lining up for your own store, but it’s not really your own business, right?

Did I meet the boss's daughter?
  So young and beautiful...

It was the young woman who reacted first, thanked Song Xiaoran and Zhao Shaokang, pulled her distracted boyfriend and walked out.

"Give me a cup of the new product and I'll try it." Song Xiaoran looked at the billboard next to her, "Just this peach milk tea. The person next to me, um... give him a cup of green tea milk tea, no sugar and less milk."

Zhao Shaokang muttered in his heart, actually I prefer sweets.

Maybe he has the image of a mature and tough guy in Song Xiaoran's mind.

Probably, Zhao Shaokang comforted himself.

"Okay, okay." Huang Xiaocui quickly ordered the clerk behind her.

There were two old people working as clerks behind him. Although they were a little excited when they knew it was Sister Ran who was here, they didn't dare to come forward to chat rashly. They could only cast a look and continue working.

The remaining one was a young man who was new here. He knew Zhao Shaokang but had never met Song Xiaoran. He whispered in a low voice: "This is the Sister Ran you have been talking about!"

The two colleagues beside him nodded at the same time: "Yes."

"But why are you so young? You are younger than us." The male colleague whispered in surprise.

The other two were speechless, and one of them thought for a moment and explained: "This is an honorific title. Sister Ran said she was not used to us calling him boss, and said it seemed awkward."

The male colleague suddenly realized that it was true that the boss could not be called Sister Xiaoran.

"Get to work quickly!" another colleague reminded.

"Yes, yes!" The male colleague quickly buried his head, cut the fresh peach meat in his hand into small pieces and put it into the milk tea cup.

……

Song Xiaoran had sharp ears, but she pretended not to hear these innocuous comments and thought to herself:

"It's okay to call me Boss. After all, my father is called Boss Song all day long. He used to blush when he heard it, but now he's used to being passive..."

When the milk tea was ready, Song Xiaoran took it, a cup of peach milk tea in her left hand, and a cup of green tea milk tea in her right hand. She took a sip of the peach milk tea in her left hand first, hummed, and nodded approvingly:

"This new product is pretty good. It has a great peach flavor and the pulp is very fresh!"

Then he took another sip of the green tea milk tea in his right hand, and his face immediately fell: "Hey, it's so bitter."

Huang Xiaocui and the other clerks were nervous and didn't dare to speak for a while. You looked at me and I looked at you, wondering what was wrong.

Song Xiaoran stuck out his tongue, and when he saw their appearance, he waved his hands quickly: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, the tea has a strong taste, I just don't like it."

With that said, she handed the bitter milk tea to Zhao Shaokang behind her with disgust: "Here, give me the money!"

Zhao Shaokang took the cup of milk tea in his hand, put it together, took out 5 yuan and gave it to Huang Xiaocui, while muttering in a low voice: "I actually like to drink it with double sugar."

Huang Xiaocui was close, and when she heard Zhao Shaokang's muttering, she couldn't help but suppress her laughter. I usually see Brother Kang a bit stern, but I have never seen him look like this now, someone who dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

Huang Xiaocui felt troubled when she saw that he was really paying.

Do you want to collect this money?
  What does it mean to take money from your own boss?

But both bosses have given money, so she has to accept it. This generosity of the boss is outrageous.

Huang Xiaocui suddenly thought of a clause in the service charter. No matter what customer you meet at any time, no matter what status you have, whether you are rich or poor, you must be equal and follow the service procedures.

Then let’s get business done!

蜜桃奶茶1块钱一杯，普通奶茶1块5一杯，总计3块5。

Huang Xiaocui honestly took the 5 yuan and got back 1 yuan. She smiled and said: "This is the 5 yuan for you. Please walk slowly, next one!"

Song Xiaoran and Zhao Shaokang each held a cup of milk tea and strolled leisurely on the street, just like many ordinary young lovers on the street.

"Zhao Shaokang, have you noticed that there are more and more small shops on this street?"

"really."

"Hey, as the private economy recovers, the wheel of history is rolling forward!"

After saying these high-level words, Song Xiaoran opened the lid of the milk tea in his hand, poked the peach chunks inside with a straw and ate it.

Zhao Shaokang glanced at the half cup of milk tea in his hand that he couldn't drink anymore, and took a sip, "How about I go back and get you a peach?"

"You don't understand, eating it this way makes it sweet." Song Xiaoran ate almost all the peach, "This new product is good, the taste goes well with it. Has the tea base been adjusted as well? It's not ordinary green tea, right?"

Zhao Shaokang nodded and said: "Yes, we invited a senior master from the beverage factory and two college students majoring in food engineering to be researchers.

Fruit tea recipes designed according to your ideas. They said that after testing, using oolong tea as the tea base would taste better. "

"Not bad, good, give me a raise!"

Song Xiaoran praised.

Zhao Shaokang said hello, thinking that the current salary was already very generous, twice what they had before.

But Boss Song has spoken, just add more if you want.

While talking, the two entered the department store.

Zhao Shaokang said: "Is there anything you want to buy?"

Song Xiaoran shook his head: "The point of shopping is to shop, not to buy."

Zhao Shaokang: ...Okay, you can do whatever you want.

After saying this, Song Xiaoran's eyes looked around to see what electrical appliances he could take home.

There is TV.

Well, you might consider buying a refrigerator. The price is about the same as a color TV, ranging from more than 2000 yuan to more than yuan.

There are only a few people in the family, so I bought a smaller one for 3000 yuan.

What about air conditioning?
  Now at the end of September, the weather has cooled down, and the price of air conditioners is greatly reduced. The cheap ones have dropped to 9 or 4000 yuan, and the expensive brands cost more than 5000 yuan.

However, the wiring in the Tongzi Building where I live is aging, and the layout of the room is also very old. I really don’t know if it can be installed.

Forget it.

What about the washing machine?
  Although this cannot be placed in the house, can I buy a larger one and put it outside the kitchen? This way the neighbors in the building can use it!

(End of this chapter)