After hearing the voices of plants, farming in the countryside exploded

Zhang Xiaomeng is someone who has seen big scenes, so there is not much tension when facing the boss alone.

She asked naturally, "Boss, I'm a little curious, what did you like about me? I remember my resume was a little... sloppy."

Zhang Xiaomeng racked her brains but couldn't figure out how her one-sentence introduction got past the first step and into the interview.

Being stared at by Zhang Xiaomeng, Zhang Runrun smiled slightly while sitting in the boss chair.

"My high school Chinese teacher was Ms. Huang Wenjie."

When Zhang Xiaomeng heard Teacher Huang Wenjie's five words, he immediately understood.

Then he showed an expression that didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"So I took the back door."

Huang Wenjie is Zhang Ruanruan’s high school Chinese teacher. She is also Zhang Xiaomeng’s Chinese teacher.

Zhang Xiaomeng was Huang Wenjie's most outstanding student, so after Huang Wenjie was transferred to Zhang Ruanruan's school, he would tell his students about Zhang Xiaomeng's deeds every year.

The top scholar in the famous city at that time, a talented girl with both beauty and wisdom.

Huang Wenjie mentioned Zhang Xiaomeng in class more than once, and played many videos of Zhang Xiaomeng being interviewed. Even some of Zhang Xiaomeng's essays were printed out by Huang Wenjie as examples for students like Zhang Ruanruan.

So, even though Zhang Xiaomeng's resume only had one sentence, Zhang Runrun still recognized her from her name and photo, and decisively let her go for the interview.

After all, Zhang Ruanruan was a little curious about her rumored genius senior sister.

She also wanted to know why this truly prestigious university graduate, a gifted kid with an annual salary easily exceeding $300,000, would want to apply for a job as a milk tea shop waiter.

"So why did you think of applying for a job here? It shouldn't be a spur of the moment thing, sending your resume everywhere, right?"

Zhang Ruoruan asked.

Zhang Xiaomeng didn't remain silent for long before she smiled and replied, "What I said during the interview just now was true. I want to do this job of sharing sweetness."

"If you are hired, what was your previous job?"

"Resign." Zhang Xiaomeng said without any reluctance: "I want to do a job that makes me happy, not a job that others think is good."

Zhang Ruanruan nodded slightly.

She can understand Zhang Xiaomeng.

It’s hard to describe this feeling clearly, I can only say that those who understand it will understand it.

Of course, Zhang Ruanruan does not recommend that ordinary people be so willful.

The reason why Zhang Xiaomeng can pursue freedom and ideals without fear of the world is because she has accumulated enough wealth.

Working in a milk tea shop is like retirement for her.

Of course, you can devote yourself to work happily.

But if you are a person who has no food to eat after the last meal, then forget it, you will not be happy no matter what you do, unless you earn 10,000 yuan a day.

"Then go back and resign. Training will start in a few days."

Zhang Ruanruan made it clear.

"Okay, thank you boss." Zhang Xiaomeng accepted it with pleasure.

She is no longer a newbie and would not say something stupid like "Don't use your connections to help me compete fairly with others."

This world is a huge world of human relationships, and there is no such thing as absolute fairness.

After all, most people can do most jobs.

In that case, why shouldn’t I let someone I know do it?
……

the next day.

Zhang Ruanruan found a decoration team and started to renovate the milk tea shop. First, all the original tables and chairs were cleared out and sold to a second-hand furniture store at a 50% discount.

Then start measuring the data of the new tables and chairs.

"There's room for six small tables for two."

Zhang Ruanruan initially thought about setting up some single tables, but then thought better of it.

"There are eight tables for four, but if necessary, they can be combined into tables for eight."

Because it is a milk tea shop, Zhang Ruanruan does not use a big table.

If you come with a group, you can sit next to each other. If that doesn't work, you can put two tables together.

"There are four tables for four and four small tables for two."

"There are five small tables for two."

"We can put six tables here, that should be enough."

At last.

It is the edge of the milk tea shop. Zhang Ruanruan plans to change it into a large floor-to-ceiling glass so that you can see outside.

Of course, sunshades will be prepared to protect against the sun.

"Let's build a long bar in this row, okay? It's next to the glass, so that anyone who comes alone can sit here."

"If we put in a movable baffle, people with social anxiety can separate the environment on the left and right sides of the glass."

After hearing Zhang Ruanruan's suggestion, Zhang Yangyang and Cen Xi both agreed: "This is possible."

They don't actually have social phobia, but they don't like sharing a table with strangers when they go out to eat and drink alone.

Zhang Ruanruan’s design is very good. Sitting together with strangers does not waste empty seats, but they cannot see each other.

"I think we can have a bar like this over there."

The situation in Cenxi has gotten worse.

Zhang Ruanruan took a look and found that the space was still big enough.

"can."

Of course, the more seats in a milk tea shop, the better.

"Where is it in the middle? You haven't told me yet." Zhang Yangyang pointed to the center of the store.

"There? Leave it empty for now. I want to put some potted plants there."

Everything else can be discussed, except for this one, Zhang Ruanruan has already made plans.

She wants to put a large potted plant indoors.

Apple tree!
"A potted plant? That's fine too." Zhang Yangyang didn't think much about it, thinking it was just a money tree or something.

After all, when planning the seats just now, some space was left for other greenery.

“When can it be installed?”

Because the tables in the milk tea shop are relatively small, Zhang Ruanruan had all the tables and chairs customized this time.

"About half a month." The bespectacled decorator said, "We can fix the plumbing and electricity first, then install the tables and chairs, and we can open the business right away."

Zhang Ruoruan nodded.

Just as she expected. (End of this chapter)