It was past four o 'clock in the afternoon, which was the hottest time outside. There were only two customers in the coffee shop, and they were the ones who ordered coffee and sat there reading.
Although Yang Yi told her that she could do her own things in her free time, Ding Xiang still refused to read on her first day of work. Even though there were no customers, she still sat at the bar with a straight back.
Yang Yi looked at his watch, put away the book in his hand, stood up from the sofa, and stretched. He walked to the bar and said to Ding Xiang, "It's about time. I'll go get the sign. You can go back after you pack up."
"So early?" Ding Xiang asked in surprise.
Who would run a coffee shop that opened at eleven o 'clock in the morning and closed at four o' clock in the afternoon? This also included the two hours of lunch break that they had to close the shop …
Ding Xiang was prepared to work here tonight and grind a few more cups of coffee to increase her experience!
Yang Yi smiled faintly and said, "My daughter finishes school at five thirty. I have to pick her up at the kindergarten early."
This might be an explanation.
"Then what time do I come over to work tonight?" Ding Xiang asked in a low voice. She planned to go back to eat, take a shower, and change clothes before coming over.
She didn't have any suitable clothes, but there was a neatly folded uniform with a white shirt and black trousers in the wardrobe. Senior Sister Mao Peifu had forced her to buy it for her when she had been dragged to a bank credit card event — that is, to get someone to apply for a card — by Senior Sister Mao Peifu.
It wasn't expensive, around two hundred yuan. Ding Xiang couldn't bear to wear it and planned to try it out when she applied for a job in her senior year.
Now that she was going to work in the coffee shop, she had to take care of the boss's image. No, the boss didn't seem to have any image in pants and slippers. Anyway, she had to dress up properly and have a good working attitude.
"Tonight? It's not open at night. "Yang Yi said matter-of-factly.
"Ah? It's not open at night? "Ding Xiang was really confused.
"It's not just at night. It might be closed for the whole day when I'm not free. But I'll call you when the time comes." Ding Xiang had left her dormitory's phone number before. Yang Yi smiled and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that weekends are also free time. You are free to arrange it."
Ding Xiang didn't know how she got back to the dormitory. She was a little absent-minded and it took her a long time to recover.
Wasn't this part-time job a little too strange?
Ding Xiang didn't have time to eat. She hurriedly left the dormitory and went to the male dormitory area. Under the strange gazes of the male students, she called out Guo Ziyi.
"… Five days a week, less than five hours a day. Also, I might not be able to come because I have classes. Let's count it as two days. That's about three days and fifteen hours. Sixty hours a month. I'll get a salary of four thousand yuan for sixty hours?" Ding Xiang uneasily voiced her doubts, "Why is Big Brother Yang giving me such a high treatment? His coffee shop doesn't actually make that much money? "
Guo Ziyi listened for a long time before he understood Ding Xiang's meaning. He held back his laughter and patted her shoulder. Like a brother, he said, "Don't worry, Senior Sister. I've already told you that Big Brother Yang has too much money to burn. You don't know that his main business is not opening a shop. He writes novels. Who knows how much money he earns from writing novels!"
"But I can't take so much money from him!" Ding Xiang felt uneasy. She couldn't help with anything.
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, Big Brother Yang wants to open a shop. If you work a little harder and help him share some of the burden, let him have time to enjoy his free time. The salary he gives you is worth it!" Guo Ziyi was quite accurate.
Ding Xiang was silent. Guo Ziyi's words gave her inspiration.
Why did she have to think about whether Big Brother Yang should give her so much money? Why didn't she think about how she could be worth Big Brother Yang's four thousand yuan salary?
The teacher who taught them economics once said, "The value of an employee doesn't lie in his own ability, but in how much profit he can create for the company!"
Ding Xiang had to work hard!
… …
In the evening, Yang Yi picked up Xi Xi. She was still thinking about it. She wanted to go to the place where her mother worked to play like yesterday.
"No, your mother is working hard. She has to record songs and rest. We can't disturb her at this time!" Yang Yi seriously reasoned with Xi Xi.
In the morning, Murphy complained for a long time about Yang Yi. She said that he tortured her voice until it was hoarse. In the future, no matter what, he couldn't do such a bad thing.
In order not to let Murphy worry about her record, Yang Yi had to coax his daughter. This time, they really couldn't disturb Murphy.
"Well, let's wait until the weekend to play with Mom and have barbecue together." Xi Xi was still very well-behaved.
Yang Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Barbecue is fine. I'll let you and your friends eat it, but your mother can't eat barbecue! She has to control her diet during this time and take care of her voice! "
Xi Xi was a little regretful, but the little girl's attention was attracted by another topic mentioned by her father. She patted her head and said with a small look of annoyance, "Oh, Xi Xi forgot to tell PaPa that there are a lot of people coming to PaPa's house to play!"
The little girl sat cross-legged on the carpet, lowered her head and counted with her fingers. "There's Chen Shiyun, Qiqi, Xin Er, Nan Zhaoyu …"
In addition to Xi Xi's four best friends, there were other children who had a good relationship with Xi Xi, and they all wanted to play together.
"Oh, I can't count clearly. How many are there?" Xi Xi was confused after counting two fingers.
"A total of 12!" Yang Yi smiled and said to Xi Xi.
"PaPa is so awesome! I remember all of them. "Xi Xi looked at her father with admiration and envy.
Yang Yi laughed and said, "In fact, it's very simple. You have to count dozens of numbers in your heart, from one to ten, and then turn back and continue counting …"
Yang Yi told his daughter about the decimal algorithm, but he didn't know if the little girl could understand.
…
In this world, some people were immersed in stroking cats, some people were immersed in stroking cats, and some people did nothing but immersed in bits and pieces with their daughters all day long. (Note 1)
It was this guy. Yang Yi, who hadn't logged in to his mailbox for several days, couldn't remember what he had forgotten.
"Ah, ah, ah! Du Lun, do you think I've been cheated? I sent him three million yuan, but he didn't respond for several days! " In the Ju Family's mansion, Ju Jie was angrily questioning his agent, who was also his advisor.
"Jie, you haven't withdrawn your three million yuan money order yet. How can you say you've been cheated? If you haven't withdrawn it after half a month, you'll still return it the same way you came! " Du Lun comforted Ju Jie, but he sighed in his heart. Now you know how to be distressed. Why didn't you discuss it with me when you hurriedly sent the money?
In this world, you can withdraw money without the original money order.
Ju Jie said with a smile, "Yes, I know. Maybe Mu Zi 'ang forgot to check his mailbox. Maybe he's preparing to respond to me."
"Yes." Du Lun nodded.
He sighed in his heart. "I hope I can really buy Mu Zi 'ang's song this time. Maybe Ju Jie can be promoted. This guy is too useless. Last time, when Murphy was still popular after her return, I asked him to take advantage of the popularity. But I didn't expect that it didn't work at all. He really doesn't know how to grasp the opportunity! "
Du Lun was smart and ambitious. He was not willing to just be a mediocre agent for Ju Jie.
Since he was going to do it, he had to do something. Otherwise, how could he show his talent?
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