"Brother, can you come here?" There was something in Duan Mei's words. Fang Zhe knew something must have happened and agreed, "Well, it's the same door as last time?" After Duan Mei confirmed, Fang Zhe hung up the phone and drove over.
It had been almost 20 minutes since we arrived. I parked my car on the roadside and got down to look for someone. Next to a phone booth, I saw Duanmei looking around. Fang Zhe walked over with a smile. This cheap girl was wearing a pair of jeans.
The wrap is very elastic. Wearing a white shirt that is longer than the waist, the figure looks very attractive from Fang Zhe's perspective.
Duan Mei turned around and saw Fang Zhe diagonally across the road, waving her hand: "Brother, here it is."
When Fang Zhe approached, Duanmei ran over a few steps and grabbed Fang Zhe's hand hard: "Brother, we are finally here."
"Why are you so excited?" Fang Zhe asked with a calm smile, Duan Mei gasped and whispered: "I've been almost bored to death lately."
Fang Zhe knew something was wrong as soon as he heard this tone, so he grabbed her wrist and crossed the road: "Let's go, find a place to sit down and talk slowly."
"No, there's a coffee shop nearby. Go there and sit down and talk slowly." Duan Mei didn't mean to struggle, but Fang Zhe let go of his hand: "Lead the way." The two walked less than fifty meters side by side and entered a roadside house.
There was not a single customer in the coffee shop. The waitress who was cleaning the table heard the noise and stopped to greet the two of them.
Fang Zhe ordered two cups of hand-ground coffee. Duan Mei and other waitresses walked away and whispered: "Twenty yuan for a cup of coffee. What a rip off."
"This is nothing, there will be more murderers in the future." Fang Zhe really didn't care, but Duanmei still felt very comfortable in her heart. It was rare for her to come to this place. After all, her living expenses for a normal month were only one hundred.
More.
"Brother, are you going home for the Chinese New Year?" Duanmei now has no resistance to Fang Zhe and seems very affectionate.
"Come back. I'm exhausted all year round. I can rest for a few days after the Chinese New Year. Why don't you go back?"
"Brother, I told my classmates that I can get discounts when I go to Yiren's store. You won't make me unable to explain to my classmates, right?"
Fang Zhe laughed when he heard this. Is it the vanity of a prestigious college student? "Just for this matter, you called me? Is your brother's time really worthless? Let me tell you, the person who answered your call just now
At that time, I was working in the city government."
Mei's face turned red at the end of the sentence, and she clasped her hands together and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Brother, I was wrong. There is another thing I need help from." Fang Zhe nodded: "Say it, as long as it doesn't break the law."
The coffee came, but in fact Fang Zhe couldn't drink it at all. In Fang Zhe's opinion, there is no difference between this thing and instant coffee. All the details about roasting, hand-grinding, origin, etc. are all pretentious. In the future, Starbucks will be like this
Even if the store has a petty bourgeois feel, where can you go to explain it? Flattery to foreigners and self-respect based on foreigners, these things will not be new at all in the future.
Duan Mei seemed to enjoy the taste. She picked up the coffee, squinted her eyes and smelled it, then took a sip without adding sugar. Fang Zhe didn't notice her behavior. People are different. Fang is born to be tired.
Fang Zhe didn’t have time to enjoy this style. There was sugar on the table, and Fang Zhe added a lot. He also said hello: “Is there any milk?”
The waitress brought a can of condensed milk over, her eyes lingering on Fang Zhe's face. When Fang Zhe saw that it was condensed milk, she complained: "I knew I wouldn't add sugar." Having said that, she poured some condensed milk into it.
After adding the condensed milk, Fang Zhe gave a suggestion to the waitress: "You might as well wear a maid outfit, it should help business."
The waitress had already turned around to leave. When she heard this, she paused and said with a smile, "How do you know I'm the boss?"
"Looking at your pricing, I know that the business will not be good. It is obviously unnecessary to hire a special person. When I get busy after dinner, hiring two female students to do part-time work is the most economical choice. The most important thing is that you are very beautiful.
His temperament is also good. At this point in time, besides the boss himself, who else can work so seriously?"
"Thank you for the compliment, but I won't give you a free order." The proprietress smiled slightly, and Duan Mei, who was opposite her, felt that the coffee was no longer fragrant. What's so good about this old woman? Isn't a young schoolgirl good-looking?
"You should not be a current student or a graduate of this school." The landlady smiled and looked at Fang Zhe carefully.
This time Duan Mei asked displeasedly: "How do you know he is not a graduate of this school?"
"Looking at his clothes, he is already working. I have worked in the library for the past five years. I must have been impressed by such a handsome student." The charm of a mature woman like the landlady is far beyond what Duanmei can resist.
Fang Zhe had no intention of taking the conversation, and the landlady had no intention of bullying a child, so she twisted her waist and walked away.
"Tell me what else you have to do?" Fang Zhe brought Duanmei out of her unnecessary depression.
"There was an opportunity for an exchange student, and I had a good chance of being selected. Unexpectedly, last week a woman came to the dormitory to find me and said out of nowhere that I had seduced her boyfriend. I was so angry that I quarreled with her. Later,
We even had a fight, and after it was over, the counselor told me that the exchange student matter was dirty. Just because of this matter, am I wronged?"
"Is that girl from your school?" Fang Zhe keenly realized that this silly girl had been tricked.
"I asked around, but no one knew which class she was in. I've been crazy these days. I looked for her everywhere but couldn't find her." When Duanmei talked about this, Fang Zhe found that her personality was still very...
Strong. Not timid at all.
"Well, after drinking coffee, you take me to your counselor." Fang Zhe doesn't like bullying, which doesn't mean he likes being bullied. Duan Mei is not his biological sister, but now because of his mother's relationship, he must help if he can.
.
At this time, the proprietress of the coffee shop came over and asked with a smile: "This classmate, what is the name of your counselor? I have a phone here. You can call him and ask him to come and sit with you."
Before Duanmei could speak, Fang Zhe smiled and said, "Sister, can you please stop making trouble? She is a student, and she can call out the counselor with just one phone call? Are you trying to help, or are you trying to trick people?"
The landlady giggled: "I wish I could have a brother like you. She can't, but I can. You see, my business is not going well. Aren't I just waiting for my brother to take care of the business?"
Fang Zhe heard something interesting and looked at her with a smile: "Are you still selling lunch?"
The landlady smiled and said: "The answer is correct, but there is still no discount." Fang Zhe nodded: "Okay, Luomei will go over and call someone."
Duanmei didn't understand the connection, so she stood up angrily and said, "Why? You want to invite her to dinner."
Fang Zhe said calmly: "It's inconvenient to talk in the office. It's not good for the counselor or you if we make a fuss. Besides, since you called me here, this matter must be solved for you. We don't bully others.
, but you can’t let others bully you.”
The wife of the boss looked at the confidence on Fang Zhe's face in surprise. She turned around and walked away with complicated eyes: "If you want to make a call, hurry up. It's almost lunch time. Is it easy for me to do some business?"
Fang Zhe realized that the landlady might not be simple, but he didn't mean to point it out. Duan Mei said, "I'll make a call."
A few minutes later, Duan Mei came back from the counter. She sat down and looked depressed: "Brother, isn't she too enthusiastic?"
"It's not too stupid. I can see some problems. Okay, just wait quietly and watch the show. Remember, I have everything." After saying that, Fang Zhe turned around and waved: "Two more cups of coffee, the same as before.
, remember to bring the condensed milk."
The landlady agreed, and Fang Zhe got up and went to the bathroom. When he came out, he habitually walked to the door to smoke. The landlady took a look and said, "There are smokers inside. If you stand outside, I am worried that you will miss the order."
Fang Zhe looked at her narrow smile and said lightly: "I'm not used to smoking in public."
The landlady gave a thumbs up and smiled: "I really doubt that you have returned from studying abroad."
Fang Zhe frowned in displeasure, but after thinking about it, he didn't reply: "I have no experience of studying abroad, so foreigners don't smoke in public?"
Seeing a woman riding a bicycle, Fang Zhe put out his cigarette and turned back, sitting opposite Duan Mei. After a while, the woman who locked the car came in and saw the landlady nodding: "Sister Yuping, where are you?" The landlady looked up and looked up.
, there are only two people in this shop.
"Duanmei!" The counselor's tone was very aggressive. Duanmei was upset, her chest was heaving, and when she was about to stand up and yell at someone, Fang Zhe raised her hand and lightly knocked on the table: "Sit tight." Duanmei sat down angrily.
Didn't move.
Fang Zhe stood up, turned around, and smiled at the person who came to him: "Hello, I am Luomei's brother Fang Zhe, what do you call me?"
"Han Xiaoying, Fo Xiao's Xiao." The woman was stunned for a moment, but she quickly answered and reached out.
After shaking hands with him, Fang Zhe said calmly: "Luomei has told me everything. Does Teacher Han think the school's handling of the matter is appropriate?"
Han Xiaoying glanced at Fang Zhe with a look of disdain, and her bloated body shook the fat around her waist: "You can tell the school leaders about it." After hearing this, Fang Zhe couldn't help but chuckle, and took out one from his pocket.
The ID book was handed over: "Do you really want me to react? You should see it clearly before you say this, so as not to regret it later."
Han Xiaoying had no intention of picking it up, but looked at Fang Zhe. However, the proprietress came over and reached out to take it: "Let me take a look."
After looking at it carefully several times, the landlady kept blinking and looking at Fang Zhe: "Is this fake?"
Fang Zhe turned back, took his satchel, and made a call in front of the two of them: "Long Gang, come to the back door of the Foreign Languages College. There is a leisure coffee shop. Yes, there is big news. It's okay if you don't come. Next year's advertisement
Report to business."
The landlady took a breath and handed the ID to Han Xiaoying: "You'd better have a good talk with him."
Han Xiaoying took it and looked at it carefully. When she exclaimed, she raised her hand to cover her mouth without making a loud sound.
Fang Zhe said calmly: "Believe it or not, it's up to you. You can go check it out now and decide whether we can have a good talk." After saying that, he turned around and sat down opposite Duanmei without taking his ID. Duanmei whispered.