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Chapter 81 It's the same even when the lights are off

"I made the honey snow fruit tea." Pei Chuan said calmly.

"What!" Fang Chang was so shocked that his phone almost fell to the ground.

He was a little surprised when Pei Chuan mentioned the honey snow fruit tea, but he never expected that this honey snow fruit tea, which was very popular in Huaicheng and had a little reputation, was actually opened by his own student!
If this student is about to graduate and is very mature, it would be easier to explain.

But Pei Chuan has just graduated from high school and is only a freshman!
Fang Chang subconsciously asked: "Are you kidding?"

Pei Chuan guessed that the teacher would be shocked, and said with a smile without any surprise: "Teacher, this kind of thing can be seen through immediately, there is no need to lie, and the commercial street in front of our school has been suspended due to road construction. I opened a branch of Honey Snow Fruit Tea in the commercial street of Jianye University. Now the decoration is almost done and it will open the day after tomorrow. Teacher, if you have time, come over and I will personally make the fresh orange sticks for the boss."

In fact, Fang Chang regretted it after asking. Unless one is a fool, it is impossible for him to lie about such a thing.

Fang Chang thought he was pretty good at judging people. Based on his observations over the past few days, Pei Chuan couldn't be the kind of eloquent liar.

Moreover, Pei Chuan said that the first branch of Mixue Fruit Tea at Jianye University would open the day after tomorrow. As long as Pei Chuan was not mentally ill, he would not tell such a lie that could be exposed in one go.

Fang Chang did not hesitate this time and said to Pei Chuan very happily: "You have set your sights on the vacant house near the canteen supermarket. You want to open a branch of the Honey Snow Fruit Tea, right?"

Pei Chuan nodded and said, "That's right. Isn't the commercial street near our school closed because of road construction? I originally planned to open a business in the commercial street after the road was repaired, but there is such a good opportunity in the school, of course I don't want to let it go."

Fang Chang laughed and said, "You are only a freshman, and you haven't even started classes yet, but you're already thinking about opening a second branch of Mixue Fruit Tea. Hmm... How about this, I'll call the Youth League Committee to ask you what's going on with the house next to the cafeteria and supermarket."

"Thank you for your help, teacher. Please treat me to a meal when you have time."

Pei Chuan smiled and changed the name of the teacher to teacher.

Fang Chang joked, "No, no, don't forget to bring the fresh oranges you promised when you get to your store. Just wait for my call."

After hanging up the phone, Pei Chuan smiled lightly. Fang Chang's attitude had obviously become more familiar than before.

That's the benefit of flexing your muscles properly.

In today's society, it is very normal to respect the clothes first and then the person.

Yang Zhou, who had listened to the whole thing from beginning to end, asked in confusion: "Pei Chuan, why did your class teacher refuse at first, but then agreed so readily?"

Pei Chuan smiled and explained: "It is sometimes meaningless to ask others for help. What you need is to show your value and potential. People who can help you will naturally help you."

If Fang Chang was not from Huaicheng and did not know about the honey snow fruit tea, what Pei Chuan said would be useless, because Fang Chang would not be able to make this call to the Youth League Committee for an ordinary classmate.

Yang Zhou didn't understand, but he didn't ask any more questions.

The two waited for a while. The captain of the decoration team finished the last bit of work and came to Pei Chuan and said, "Brother, it's done. Check it out. If there is no problem, pay the balance."

Pei Chuan was not polite. After all, it was related to his future. He pulled Yang Zhou to check it carefully from beginning to end. After finding that there was indeed no problem, he settled the balance.

The captain of the decoration team was getting impatient after seeing Pei Chuan and Yang Zhou taking so long to check, but he didn't say anything for the sake of the money. When he left, he said, "Brother, call me anytime if you have any questions."

After seeing off the captain of the decoration team, Pei Chuan called Xiong Linlin.

"Manager Xiao Xiong, the renovation is completely finished. I'll have someone move the equipment over. You can take the staff to clean up the place and familiarize yourself with it. Don't let anything go wrong when we officially open the store the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, boss." Xiong Linlin's voice was a little excited.

After so many days of decoration, she was getting a little impatient.

A city bigger than Huaicheng, a milk tea shop bigger than Huaicheng, she also wants to work hard and make some achievements, so that she can confidently ask for the big house promised by her boss in three years!

Pei Chuan continued, "Let's simulate it when we come over later. There are 8 shop assistants, 1 is responsible for the cashier and taking orders, and 7 are responsible for making milk tea. They will take turns to rest when they are not busy."

"The commercial street of Jianye Normal University was closed due to road construction, so we have to bear the traffic of two schools at the same time and we are fully prepared."

"Okay boss, I got it, I'll bring the clerk over right away."

...In front of Yixue milk tea shop.

A Mercedes-Benz E worth more than 50 yuan was parked at the door.

The proprietress in her 30s who had driven Jiang Xiyu away earlier got out of the car with a middle-aged man.

"Hello, boss and boss lady, you are back from your trip." The milk tea shop employees hurried out to greet them.

The middle-aged man suddenly thought of something, looked at his mistress curiously and asked:

"Meijuan, don't you want to do this anymore?"

"I changed my mind. Is that not okay?" Wang Meijuan pulled the middle-aged man's arm and said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, do whatever you want."

Wang Meijuan dropped out of junior high school and worked in an electronics factory for half a month. She felt that the work was hard and tiring and she made little money. Later, relying on her good looks, she worked as a hostess in a KTV, where she could earn money while lying down and was not tired. After working for two or three years, she was noticed by a middle-aged boss and became a full-time mistress.

A sister she met in KTV was also kept as a mistress by a middle-aged boss. That sister also opened a milk tea shop in front of the university. However, while her sister was being kept by the middle-aged boss, she secretly kept a handsome athlete student.

She had seen the photo of the athlete sent by her sister. She was so wet at the sight of his muscular body. The only flaw was that he was a little short. She was almost envious of him.

She has now figured it out. No matter how much cosmetics or bags she has, it is not as cost-effective as secretly supporting a young and handsome college student.

Now that she is being whipped, she doesn't want to leave the university town.

Is it important whether the milk tea shop’s business is good or not?

It doesn't matter at all!

She believes that people need to gain understanding in this life.

Anyway, she doesn't do any work herself, and she is just a mistress who is not allowed to be seen in the light of day. Even if she doesn't make money, there are rich men who give her money to spend.

The female clerk pointed cautiously at a milk tea shop across the street and said, "Boss, Madam Boss, there's a milk tea shop not far from us. It occupies three storefronts and is luxuriously decorated. I guess they invested a lot of money. Our business may be even worse."

Wang Meijuan looked up and saw the huge red signboard across three stores and the luxurious decoration. She immediately said sarcastically: "A milk tea shop that brews milk tea powder. The boss must be crazy to invest so much money!"

The Central and Southern man also laughed and said, "Men nowadays, if they have a little money to open such a big milk tea shop, they are really out of their minds!"

The female clerk shook her head and said, "The boss doesn't seem to be a man, but a young and beautiful woman."

After hearing what the female clerk said, Wang Meijuan suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

The middle-aged man's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this.

Wang Meijuan said dissatisfiedly: "What bad thoughts are you having again!"

"You know me. I only like girls with good figures. How could I have any other thoughts?" The middle-aged man hugged Wang Meijuan carelessly and pinched her fat butt with his hands.

He only looks at two things when he looks at women: figure and youth.

As for whether it’s beautiful or not, what’s the point?

It’s OK as long as it’s not too ugly. We don’t have to live together day and night. It’s just finding a mistress. It’s the same when the lights are turned off!
Her only regret is that Wang Meijuan is over 30 years old, which is a bit old. In fact, she still prefers young girls from the bottom of her heart.

And if she had a better figure, prettier looks and was younger, she would be perfect.

The female clerk opened her mouth. She wanted to say that Xiong Linlin was much better than her boss's wife in both figure and appearance, but after hesitating for a long time, she didn't dare to say it out loud.

The middle-aged man hugged Wang Meijuan and was about to return to his shop. He inadvertently glanced at Xiong Linlin who had just appeared at the door of the milk tea shop. Suddenly his body stiffened and he was stunned with shock.

(End of this chapter)