All morning, Wang Ping felt like he was losing money.

These raw materials alone, as well as water and electricity bills, including Wang Ping's time cost.

After some calculations, Wang Ping found that it would be better to pick up junk.

After all, picking up junk is like opening a blind box. Sometimes you find a bicycle, sometimes you find a coin, and sometimes you find a key...

But in this milk tea shop, if there is no turnover, it will be in a state of losing money all the time.

Bored, Wang Ping read novels in the milk tea shop.

Just as he was watching, an impatient male voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Hey, isn't there anyone here? Why is there still a sign saying it's open today? Isn't this deceiving consumers?"

Hearing this, Wang Ping hurriedly stood up and greeted the guests.

"Hi, people are here."

The man with yellow hair in front of him still had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and was supported by a beautiful woman, looking like a wealthy young man.

Wang Ping took a few glances, but found that the other party looked like he had seen it somewhere before.

The drunken yellow-haired man hiccupped, looked at Wang Ping with drunken eyes, and suddenly remembered.

"You are Wang Ping from Jiangcheng Hotel that day. Your fine wine tastes really good, and you and Zhou Qiang are fighting against each other. It's really good enough!"

After continuing to look at the other party, Wang Ping remembered who it was.

Earlier, when Wang Ping was studying at school, he was impressed by movies such as Young and Dangerous.

Ye Xin, who often dances hip-hop in her class, learned that kind of dress, and she didn't expect it to continue until now.

Ye Xin's house was later demolished, and five suites were demolished at once, which instantly improved the quality of life a lot.

After so many years of overwhelming construction, Jiangcheng is no longer what it used to be.

In the past, people said that even if it was five thousand and one flat, they would not do it.

Now those who bought it secretly are grinning from ear to ear, and those who haven't bought are all frowning.

Ever since Ye Xin demolished the house, he has been eating, drinking and having fun every day.

Ye Xin also has an identity, an internet anchor.

People call him: "Before drinking, he still looks like a person, but after drinking, he doesn't look like a person.

After the drunken Ye Xin took the milk tea, the beautiful assistant next to her held a stand and explained to the people in the live broadcast room.

"Brother Xin, it's sunburned, it must not be drinking."

Ye Xin looked at the camera and also sang: "The sun is shining in the sky, and the flowers are smiling at me..."

Someone in the live broadcast room watched Ye Xin drinking milk tea, and still did not forget to say: "Brother Xin drinks milk tea, why don't you give some to our Xin family army?"

Ye Xin took another sip of milk tea, looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room and said.

"The brother who has been with you all his life just now, brother Xin is waiting for you here. When the time comes, you can invite as many brothers as you want."

The female assistant hurriedly reminded Ye Xin: "This has already been said, or we can just send out the 100 places."

Unexpectedly, Ye Xin looked at the various subtitles flashing on the screen.

"Brother Xin 666."

"Brother Xin wants to breed monkeys with you."

"Brother Xin deserves to be the only idol I pay attention to."

Ye Xin looked at the words on the screen, and immediately said: "Just now the female assistant said to give brothers 100 free places, this number is not enough."

Everyone responded on the barrage.

"Not enough, this is nothing to the Xin family army."

"More brother Xin, and bring friends to drink together."

……

Seeing the Xin family army on the barrage began to swipe the barrage, Ye Xin raised his arm slightly.

"I'll say a number!"

The female assistant took Ye Xin's hand and shouted anxiously: "Brother Xin, don't, you will really lose money, and we can't make money-losing deals for fans, be sensible!"

At this time, the flames of the Xin Family Army were all over the place.

Ye Xin also finished the final performance: "300 cups, see you with milk tea!"

Wang Ping looked at Ye Xin's acting skills like an old drama, and suddenly felt that the other party was too inferior in the three schools.

If he didn't know Ye Xin's true style, Wang Ping would have believed it.

After the broadcast, Ye Xin asked Wang Ping, "Old classmate, I'm giving away a glass of lemonade, just to quench my thirst."

"Lemonade costs four yuan, and the store does not accept credit."

Seeing that Ye Xin wants to prostitute for free, how can it be possible, not to mention that Ye Xin is not short of money, it is impossible that he can't even afford lemonade.

Reluctantly, Ye Xin took out four rolled up and crumpled one-dollar bills from his jacket pocket, and handed them to Wang Ping without even thinking about flattening them.

He complained in his mouth: "Not only are you not grateful for helping you solicit so much business, but you don't even give me a glass of lemonade. Is this still an old classmate?"

Wang Ping glanced at Ye Xin and said, "I've had enough wine before, why don't I send you the whole box, how about this kind of gratitude?"

When Ye Xin heard it, she immediately became cheerful, walked in and patted Wang Ping on the shoulder.

"As expected of you, you have even thought about the follow-up matters, you boy, do you want me to help you?" Ye Xin looked at Wang Ping, and immediately understood what the other party was thinking.

Wang Ping said truthfully: "How can a good product be separated from publicity? Not only must it be promoted from here, but after a while, it will also focus on the promotion of raw materials."

Hearing Wang Ping's description, Ye Xin was stunned and said, "You boy, this move is big enough, and you actually want to enter the milk tea industry. Do you think this has a bright future?"

During the conversation between the two, Ye Xin's fans came over one after another.

Looking at Ye Xin who was wearing a green top, a red ribbon, beach shorts and a pair of beach sandals, he immediately asked suspiciously, "You are Brother Xin."

Ye Xin stood up abruptly, looked at the immature young man in front of him and asked, "What? Isn't it like you, Brother Xin?"

"Like, much more handsome than the live broadcast."

Different from Ye Xin's self-satisfaction, Wang Ping was as busy as a spinning top as more and more people came.

Fortunately, Zhao Youcheng and the male secretary came over in the middle, and the three of them worked together until the afternoon to finish the list.

This was the first time for Zhao Youcheng to experience the hot milk tea shop, and he was so tired that he didn't even want to talk.

Ye Xin and Wang Ping exchanged phone numbers and contact information and left in a hurry. After all, they stayed too long and were easily misunderstood.

At this time, only Wang Ping and Zhao Youcheng were left in the sister milk tea shop.

As for the male secretary, Zhao Youcheng let him go out to rest.

Seeing Zhao Youcheng's help, Wang Ping asked curiously.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhao Youcheng looked at Wang Ping excitedly and said, "Recently, I have discovered an outlet, maybe I can make money."

Wang Ping was puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "What? What is the outlet?"

At this time, Zhao Youcheng looked around and whispered two words into Wang Ping's ear.

Hearing this, Wang Ping's face immediately pulled down.

He refused straight away, "No way, this money can't be earned no matter what."

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