report!Delicate Master Xu is about to hug again

Chapter 322 God's Fairness
If it is at this juncture, he will lose his job.

Going to drink the northwest wind.

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Scorching sun.

Several people squatted on the grass.

Sweat kept coming out.

I have no money on me, and I dare not sit around.

Brother Bai can't take it anymore, what is this called?

When will they have to wait.

The thin man proposed to go to the coffee shop over there, and it is still affordable for a few people to order a cup of coffee.

Putting it all together, there are still more than a dozen yuan.

But they haven't eaten yet?
Isn't a cup of coffee too much of a luxury?

"It's okay, isn't Lao Xu's son here? The young master of the Xu Group, can he have no money?"

The thin man was hit hard on the head.

"It's Xu's boss. The title of young master is outdated." Someone looked at Xu Fanli meaningfully and said.

I went to check, and it is true that Xu Fanli in front of me is Mr. Xu who called the wind and rain before.

It's a pity that he fell into the same situation as them.

It was something none of them thought of.

It is also their good luck, and God's fairness.

Not everyone can be rich.

When a certain number is reached, they will be beaten back to their original shape.

Just like Xu Fanli is a Liezi.

It's not that he's just like them, he's just a gangster, and he can only be a gangster.

Brother Bai really couldn't take it anymore.

He got up and patted his butt to shake off the dust and weeds.

He walked to the coffee shop.

Sweat fell drop by drop, soaking the clothes.

With a sound of welcome.

The clerk looked over.

I saw a big man.

Shirtless shirtless, tattooed tattooed.

Others stink of sweat.

This made the clerk subconsciously frown.

Are these people here to rob?
The clerk clenched his fingers, ready to call for help at any time.

"An iced coffee."

The thin man patted the counter.

Others found places to sit down.

It was dark.

It's a lot more comfortable here, it's just different with the air conditioner blowing.

Although the clerk was unhappy, he opened the door for business.

It is inevitable that there will be such people.

The clerk asked, "Large or medium?"

"Little cup, how much is it?"

"21."

What, 21?

The thin man's eyes widened, and he looked at the sign, which indeed said 21 yuan.

"What kind of black shop is your shop? Ours is a piece of a cup."

"It's instant, and we grind it fresh here." The clerk maintained his service attitude and explained patiently.

"What instant and freshly ground, I don't understand, give me one yuan a cup!" The skinny man couldn't afford 21 yuan.

It only costs 18 yuan for a few people to get together.

Tell him now, do you want a cup of coffee for 21 yuan?

How is this different from stealing money?
"Sorry, we don't have any here." The clerk's patience was about to run out.

"What kind of junk store is this? There's nothing there. It's worse than the one in our alley. I don't care if I have a few glasses of plain water."

Plain water?
The clerk sneered a few times.

"I'm here to use the air conditioner for free." The clerk really couldn't stand it anymore, and started making trouble for no reason.

If you directly state that you want to sit down.

The door was open, and she had nothing to say.

But making trouble out of no reason like this, isn't this taking her as a joke?
Although she is just a shop assistant, she also has personality.

All of a sudden, it hit my heart and purpose.

The skinny man couldn't make it through.

Take a pat on the counter: "Call your manager out, what kind of service attitude do you have, I want to complain, the customer is God, do you understand!!!"

(End of this chapter)