Zhang Zian was really desperate. He didn't even think about how he could get the right answer in the forum.
"What the f * ck! Isn't this the Stingy Store Manager? This is rare! "
"If I remember correctly, you're single. Don't tell me this girl is just a figment of your imagination?"
"Making a girl cry? You have to have a girl first … "
"This is what happens when you get struck by lightning. Everyone, take this as a warning!"
...
Zhang Zian scrolled through a few pages. They were all ridiculing him. There was not a single constructive comment!
He was desperate for this nerdy internet. He threw his phone aside and paced around anxiously.
Suddenly, an idea came to him. He yelled towards the outside of the shop, "Look! UFO！”
This move had a miraculous effect!
Lu Yiyun raised her eyes that were red and swollen from crying and looked out with tears in her eyes. "UFO … Where is it?"
Zhang Zian also wanted to cry. "The UFO just flew over! My dear lady, please don't cry! I was so anxious that I almost wanted to hang myself! We have no enmity between us, can you tell me why you're crying? "
After crying for a while, Lu Yi Yun's glasses were ruined, but she felt much better. Embarrassed, she took off her glasses to wipe her tears and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry … I don't know why, but I suddenly felt like crying …"
Suddenly wanted to cry … This reason made Zhang Zian completely speechless.
He begged in desperation, "Let's talk about this. Can you give me a hint before you cry next time? For example, 'Lu Yi Yun took a deep breath', or 'Lu Yi Yun became violent' … Even the boss in the game wouldn't do something like this! "
Lu Yi Yun burst into laughter. She shook her head and said, "I really won't cry anymore!"
"This was an accident," she emphasized.
She didn't want to tell him why she was crying. After all, it wasn't something to be proud of.
Zhang Zian looked at her as if he was looking at a time bomb. A nuclear bomb that didn't have a countdown number. If he wasn't careful, he could be blown into pieces.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" Lu Yi Yun noticed that the register was soaked by her tears. Even the handwriting was blurred. She quickly took out a tissue to wipe it. "What should I do?"
"It's okay, it's okay! As long as you don't cry! "Zhang Zian did not dare to blame her.
Not only the page with Lu Yi Yun's name on it, but the pages before it were also soaked. She felt even more embarrassed. Why was she crying so fiercely this time?
"Mr. Store Manager, let me copy it again."
"No, I'll do it myself!" Zhang Zian didn't dare to trouble her. What if she was tired and cried?
"No, I made it wet, I have to take responsibility." Her attitude was very firm, as if to say: If you don't promise, I will cry in minutes!
"Okay, you can do whatever you want!" Zhang Zian was afraid of her.
Lu Yi Yun used a paper knife to cut off the first few wet pages, and then neatly copied down the names and contact information of Xiao Yan, Jiang Qianxue, Liu Wenying, and Zhao Qi on the dry pages.
The previous few people had left all kinds of handwriting, but Lu Yi Yun's handwriting could beat any of them.
"Have you ever practiced calligraphy?" Zhang Zian peeped at her face and asked carefully. It was really rare to see someone with such good handwriting in the era of computers.
While writing, she said, "I can draw, and I've also practiced hard-pen calligraphy for a while."
"Oh, no wonder." Zhang Zian was relieved. His handwriting was like a dog's crawl because he hadn't practiced. If he practiced, he might be as good as her.
She finished quickly, stood up and handed the register to Zhang Zian. She bowed and said, "I'm really sorry for what happened just now. I'm not usually like this."
Another small lie. It was not the first time she suddenly cried, but it was the first time she cried because someone praised her.
Sometimes, she wondered if this was the result of staying alone for too long.
But she had no other skills to make a living other than drawing. With a high school education, she could only wash dishes in restaurants. She could not earn as much as drawing.
Zhang Zian thought he was unlucky and said, "It's okay. People are like this. Sometimes I suddenly want to cry too."
He swallowed the second half of the sentence — like now.
Lu Yi Yun was not good with words. The more Zhang Zian didn't blame her, the more she didn't know how to deal with it. Finally, she quietly took out her phone, opened Alipay, and said, "I'll pay."
"No need." Zhang Zian waved his hand. "I said I would give you a free membership."
"No, I should pay," she said.
Zhang Zian thought that she should think for him. If he broke his promise, not only would Fina despise him, but Old Time Tea would also look down on him.
"The money is also put into the membership card. The next time you come, you can take the membership card and pay in cash," he explained.
The reason why he insisted on topping up to become a member was to quickly accumulate funds, and to keep returning customers. After topping up, they would often come back to spend money. Even Internet cafes knew to persuade customers to become members. But Lu Yi Yun seemed to be a returning customer, and he didn't need her 1,000 yuan to accumulate funds, so he let it go.
"Oh." Lu Yi Yun thought about it and agreed with his explanation. "Mr. Store Manager, I'll leave first. Sorry for the trouble."
After repeatedly apologizing, she stepped back and left the shop. As soon as she was out of the shop, she almost ran. She felt that she had lost her composure. She couldn't wait to run back to her apartment and bury her head in the quilt.
Old Time Tea quietly got up and continued to watch TV.
Zhang Zian slumped back into the recliner and said, "Grandpa Tea, what you did was not kind! I was in dire need of your help. How could you just stand by and do nothing? "
It was fine if Fina stood by and did nothing. But you are the benevolent and righteous cat. What happened to benevolence and righteousness?
"Ahem! Well … "Old Time Tea's eyes rolled around, trying to find a reason.
"Forget it! Don't say it!" Zhang Zian was hurt.
He picked up his phone and saw that the post he had posted had already gone off topic to Java.
He updated the post: Only women and kittens are hard to raise!
An ID called Evil Bottle of Ten Years immediately replied: Congratulations. Women are troublesome. You might as well be gay.
Someone else replied: Gay is too disgusting. It would be perfect with a cute eagle.
Zhang Zian reedited the title of the post: "Solved. Moderator, please lock this post."
When he was about to throw his phone aside, the notification bar showed that he had received a new WeChat message.
It was from Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan: "I forgot to remind you. Create a WeChat official account for your shop. It will be connected to the membership system in the future, and it has to be updated frequently. Go to 58 City and find a part-time or full-time artist. The requirements are not too high. It's better if you are good at handling pictures and have some original writing ability."
Zhang Zian said that he would think about it later. He was so tired. Let me calm down first.
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