Spare Tire Major League
v1 Chapter 1173: Cafes and squares
"Campus activities? Maybe it will have some effect on Madoka who has just left the school." Yue Zhong no longer personally peeked at Lumu Tatsuya's movements this time. When I arrived at Lumuda, I went to the school at noon and called some student union officers to prepare for the campus celebration, and immediately reported the news to Yue Zhong.
When Yue Zhong received the news, he was sitting alone in a cafe in the bustling square and drinking coffee alone. Since Lumuda had already prepared the plan, he only had to wait for the results, but Yue Zhong was not too optimistic about the campus Celebrations can be very effective.
If Lumu Yuanxiang's knot is really so easy to untie and embrace the beauty of this world again, why should Yue Zhong make it so troublesome? Xiaoyan's departure is an unforgettable injury to her. Without the courage to face new friends and trust, it is difficult for Lumu Yuanxiang to truly integrate into this society as an ordinary person.
She loves this beautiful world, but it is difficult to favor some people for a reason. This is the basis of the existence of divinity, and it cannot be changed overnight.
The aroma of the coffee is very strong, but it is not the imaginary taste. Yue Zhong does not know what the name of the taste should be, so it is like drinking water. One cup after another changes the variety.
From the expensive to the cheap, from the ground to the instant, I can't count how many Yue Zhong I finally drank, and I still can't find the taste I am used to.
A beautiful waitress with a nice figure came to Yue Zhong with an ordering machine and asked softly: "Sir, you have tasted all the coffee in the store. Our boss wants to know which food magazine you are. If we can give a publicity to our shop, today's consumption can be waived."
Suddenly wanting to run out and drink coffee, he was mistaken for a beauty food appraiser, which made Yue Zhong cry and smiled, and shook his head gently at the little waiter: "No need, check out."
The waiter who failed to complete the task was anxious. She was the most popular waitress in the shop. She thought that it would be an easy task to save the other party and save a lot of money. If you don’t buy it, you won’t even take a good look at yourself. Is it that you are no longer attractive?
"Sir, even if you don't want to do this, can you make a review of the coffee in our shop, so that we can know how to improve it." The beautiful waiter held Yue Zhong's arm and said softly.
Yue Zhong blinked and seemed to think of something involuntarily distracted.
"Sir?" The beautiful waiter rubbed Yue Zhong's hand against her chest as soon as she clenched her teeth. I really don't know why she was so intent on this job.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not a foodie in a food magazine. I just wanted to find a coffee that I liked but forgot my name. So I ordered so much. I am sorry that you misunderstood." The other person took it out of his arms, then took out his wallet from his pocket and said, "Come on, check it out."
The waitress didn’t believe Yue Zhong’s remarks, but she didn’t have any other tricks to use. She could only calculate the amount of Yue Zhong’s consumption, and then took the money he counted, and found that there was actually more. Several ten thousand yuan banknotes.
"Sir, you have given more money." While preparing to give back to Yue Zhong, Yue Zhong waved his hand. "This is a tip, and I want to take the liberty to ask you something."
"What's the matter?" The waitress was a little vigilant, but her eyes looked at the few extra bills involuntarily. This guest looked like a big tyrant. Did he take a fancy to himself and want to ask his contact information? Do you want to tell him...
Yue Zhong saw her eyes flickering obviously, thinking too much. She didn't want to provoke trouble and asked directly: "You seem to care about this job?"
"Yes sir, I only have a high school degree, and the salary the boss gave me is basically the highest among my handyman. I don't cherish this job very much, and I hope this shop can do better business..." Before the waiter finished speaking, Yue Zhong waved away and walked away.
He found that he had always ignored one of the simplest and most understandable truths, and he naturally put himself and even those he knew to a higher position.
To confirm this, Yue Zhong went to the prosperous square to further verify.
The sun just past noon is already very strong. Most people are reluctant to sway in the sun in the sun, either hiding in the shade and resting, or sitting in a suitable temperature shop to eat, but direct sunlight There is also a group of people who are busy for their livelihood. Yue Zhong saw a particularly familiar picture at a glance.
The mascots in thick puppet costumes hold flyers in their hands, and can’t wait to walk over to send a flyer whenever they pass by. Polite people will take it politely, even if they are not interested, they will pretend to be fancy Two eyes; while some people took it and turned and threw it into the trash can, or refused it very unfriendly.
These flyers endured increasingly hot weather and some passers-by's grumpy temper~lightnovelpub.net~ Silently selling Moe hoping to complete more workload, hiding in thick puppet costumes In addition to the sweat, there was that numb dignity.
If this is not necessary, who would choose to do this kind of hard-working and low-paying work? Yue Zhong walked behind a mascot and patted the other person’s oversized cat’s head.
The other party turned around with a swing, and was about to stunned when he was about to deliver a leaflet to Yue Zhong.
"I want to ask you something..." Yue Zhong stopped himself without saying a word, because he saw the mascot take off his "head", revealing a sweaty but familiar face.
It was the younger sister Yingying from Juding Pavilion, who looked at Yue Zhong full of resentment: "How can I run into you today when I change out and make extra money? Are you following me?"
"This." Yue Zhong scratched his head awkwardly. "Fate, it's wonderful."
"I don't want to have such a fate. Please hurry and don't disturb my work, if the boss sees me and deducts my salary!" Miss Menying, who didn't wear the bun head, was still very young and beautiful in her long hair. But she had a good face for Yue Zhong, shouting that Yue Zhong quickly got out.
Yue Zhong had to wave his banknotes daringly: "Answer me a question, these 50,000 yen are yours."
Sister Menying unreservedly reached out and grabbed the money and said, "Hurry up!"
"Are you short of money? Working so hard."
"Nonsense, I'm a fool who can't go to college and don't give me money at home. If you don't come out and make money yourself, will you support me?" Miss Menying white sister Yue Zhong said with a glance. Understand the bitterness of us civilians."