Murphy stared at Yang Yi, which made Yang Yi's hair stand on end.
"Well, they misunderstood because of the signboard …" Yang Yi wanted to explain.
However, Murphy shook her head.
"It's really a misunderstanding." Yang Yi tried to explain. His heart was beating like a drum. He was already secretly thinking if he should admit it if Murphy continued to interrogate him.
Anyway, he had already laid the groundwork and thought of an excuse. He just wanted to wait until Murphy released the album, so that she wouldn't feel burdened.
However, Murphy shook her head and said, "I know you're not Mu Ziang. Isn't it obvious?"
Uh …
Then, she looked into Yang Yi's eyes and said, "I just realized that there are many girls who come to your shop to buy coffee!"
Perhaps it was because school was about to start, but there were several groups of customers in the coffee shop today. The ratio of girls was obviously higher than the ratio of boys. Moreover, they were basically young and beautiful girls.
Yang Yi heard and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. So, they were discussing the gender of the customers! That was scary!
"It's normal to have many girls. This is Jiangcheng Media University. It's famous for the imbalance between men and women. Except for some science colleges, there are more girls than boys, especially for the students in the arts. It's said that the ratio of girls to boys is shockingly 4: 1!" Yang Yi said with a smile.
Who wants to discuss the ratio of girls to girls with him!
Murphy rolled her eyes at him. She didn't want to talk to him, but she was still a little unwilling.
"You're not allowed to sell cappuccino to them in the future!" Murphy snorted and said, "And you're not allowed to have cappuccino on the menu!"
Cappuccino was one of the ways to drink coffee. However, in this world, there was no coffee mixed with Italian espresso, steam milk, and foam milk called cappuccino. Murphy heard Yang Yi say that his latte coffee was cappuccino, so she thought that the heart-shaped latte coffee was cappuccino …
"I only sell original, handmade coffee here," Yang Yi reminded Murphy. "But why did you say that cappuccino is not allowed on the menu? I was wondering if I should buy a milk foam machine. Maybe some customers would order this type of coffee. "
"Don't sell it!" Murphy looked at him angrily. "You can only sell your original coffee. You have to know how to refuse, okay?"
Yang Yi smiled and said, "Okay, I also want to stick to my principles."
Mo Fei was almost amused by this unreliable guy. However, she still wanted more. "In the future, you're only allowed to make cappuccinos for me, do you understand?"
"Sure, I can try a new shape next time!" Yang Yi said excitedly, "There are many ways to play with it, such as making it into the shape of a leaf, or a palm tree …"
"I want you to make me the one you made the other day, the heart-shaped one!" Murphy pouted. She was furious.
Yang Yi was stunned for a moment. Looking at Murphy, he finally understood what they were talking about just now!
…
In the capital, at the barbecue stall in Ziran Village, Guo Ziyi was eating and drinking with his brothers who had drifted from Beijing.
"Xiao Guo, let me give you a toast!" A short, swarthy brother from the countryside stood up and said with a red face while holding a wine glass, "although you are younger than me, I think I should call you Teacher Guo because I have learned a lot from you these days, and I have improved a lot!"
"Geng Sha, don't say that. Aren't we all learning from each other and improving each other?" Guo Ziyi quickly stood up with a wine glass.
This was his farewell banquet. He was going back to Jiang City tomorrow and was about to report for school. Guo Ziyi wanted to treat his brothers to a good meal. It had been many years since he left, and he didn't know when they would meet again. Therefore, Guo Ziyi also drank a few glasses of beer. He didn't have much alcohol tolerance, so he was a little dizzy.
Geng Sha spoke in his rustic Mandarin and said, "No, Teacher Guo, I have to thank you. Not only did I learn a lot from you, but you also praised us before you left and introduced us to Brother Bin and Director Ruan."
"These are all small things. I am also pushing the boat with the current. Whether you can seize the opportunity to have a meteoric rise or not, it still depends on your own efforts!" Guo Ziyi said.
"Are you done?" A few brothers began to kick up a fuss. "If you don't eat this barbecue, it will be eaten up by us!"
Geng Sha puffed out his chest, raised his glass respectfully, and said loudly, "I won't say much. I wish you a bright future, Teacher Guo, a good person, a peaceful life!"
With that, Geng Sha raised his head and finished the glass of beer.
"Hey, just call me Xiao Guo," Guo Ziyi called out. He didn't hesitate and finished the beer with Geng Sha.
… …
At the same time, in a bar in Jiangcheng's Tingshan District, it was crowded. Some young men and women were drinking, some were talking loudly, and of course, there were also people jumping in the middle of the dance floor.
"Sorry, please make way." Ding Xiang was squeezed around in the crowd. She was thin and small like duckweed with no support.
She was working part-time. A little sister introduced her to a daily job. Moreover, the bar only opened at night. It just so happened that she could miss the appointment with Senior Mao Peifu to welcome the newcomers.
Of course, Ding Xiang wasn't working as a beer girl here. She was dark and thin, and her figure was flat. Even if she was asked to be a beer girl, she probably wouldn't be able to do it …
She was holding a rag, a broom, and a trash spatula, shuttling back and forth in every corner of the bar, cleaning up the beer bottles, cups, cigarette butts, and other debris left behind by the customers who left. Perhaps there would also be small white umbrellas that would appear in dark corners that needed to be cleaned. At first, Ding Xiang was a little embarrassed, but later, she got used to it …
That's right, Ding Xiang was doing the work of a cleaner. The money wasn't much, but she secretly calculated that if she worked hard for more than ten days, she should be able to earn enough living expenses for September.
This job wasn't easy at all. The main thing was that she had to shuttle through the crowd often, which was very tiring.
When she was tired, Ding Xiang would also stand at the edge of the crowd and listen to the bar's resident singer on the stage sing.
"… I've let down too many people. Today, I've become a victim and treat you with sincerity …"
On the stage was a handsome young man. Apparently, his name was Lin Mu 'an. However, because he was singing a Cantonese song, it was difficult to resonate with the bar in Jiangcheng.
"Silly boy … Wishful thinking of finding a beautiful beginning, wanting you to see through this heart, but falling down is very ironic. Come and go, but still can't change the will of heaven …"
Actually, Ding Xiang couldn't understand it either, but she felt that Lin Mu 'an's singing was quite nice. His voice was just like his personality, clean and clean, but with a hint of sadness that couldn't kill people. It was very infectious!
This kind of guy, it was as if he was shrouded in a layer of fog, very attractive to girls ah!
Ding Xiang was no exception. After all, she was also a girl!
But … it was just admiration. Ding Xiang looked at her gloves a little self-abashedly, but still turned to work. Another customer had left, and there was a table that needed her to clean up!
(Note 1: The lyrics of this song came from the real Hong Kong singer Zhou Baihao's "Silly Boy" (pretending to exist in that world). Friends who are interested in Cantonese songs can listen to it.)
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