remedial plan

Ling Che sat by the window of the cafe, drinking coffee casually in front of the computer.

The heating in the room was fully turned on, and at some point the snowflakes fell. He gloated and watched the passers-by outside the window shrinking their necks and hurrying. Today is a rare day, and all the employees of the 24-hour coffee shop are here.

"Jingle Bell"

Someone came in, with black sunglasses, black long windbreaker, black leather boots and a huge black leather bag. The employees in the coffee shop all looked out the door, and Ling Che looked sideways.

"My dear staff, I am back from my travels."

"Hello Uncle Wu!"

Ah, it turns out that this is the legendary owner of the coffee shop, Ling Che knew it.

The sunglasses were taken off, revealing a well-maintained old face, counting people with a smile.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, all here."

The employees of the coffee shop lined up behind the cash register, from tall to short.

In a happy mood, Uncle Wu took out the big black bag that he carried with him, the tissue key, the mobile phone wallet, and even a stack of pink letterhead paper. Finally, he finally took out a stack of red envelopes from it, and raised the red envelopes in his hand with a smile on his face.

"Come, come, give out red envelopes, this is the year-end little red." Xiaohong, as the name suggests, is a small year-end bonus, referred to as Xiaohong.

"thank you boss."

"Thank you, Uncle Wu."

When it was sent to Cheng Chen, he handed over the red envelope, touched his head, and pinched his fair and tender face, "Xiao Chen, you need to eat more, oh, if you weren't too short, I would ask you to be my model Yes, but as long as you grow taller, you can make up for this regret." Uncle Wu was immersed in his own beautiful fantasy, and Ling Che took a few glances here without missing a trace.

Cheng Chen received the red envelope, turned his body slightly to the side, and replied imperceptibly, "Okay, I will eat more." Eat less height-enhancing foods such as bone soup.

Uncle Wu's hobby - photography, especially tall and handsome guys, although in essence, as long as he is a handsome guy from a non-virtuous family, according to Awen, Uncle Wu once asked a cowherd to be a model!At the beginning, he was able to come in because of his face, and Ah Wu was because of his height. Uncle Wu sighed more than once that it would be great if the two could be perfectly combined.

Sure enough, his eyes are now wandering between himself and A Wu again, full of regret and regret.

Ah Wen took the red envelope happily, opened the thick red envelope, and then his face turned dark, because except for one pink one, the others were green with consecutive numbers.

After the routine sigh, Uncle Wu pulled over the chair and sat down with Erlang's legs crossed, "I have something to report, nothing to sleep on."

With a sullen face, Ah Wen raised the green banknotes that came out of the thick red envelope in his hand, "What is this?"

"One-hundred-dollar bill."

"... Isn't it a piece?"

Uncle Wu glanced at him, "You still ask after you know."

"..." Ah Wen took two steps back, to prevent himself from being impulsively charged with intentionally hurting middle-aged and elderly people, "I was asking why they are all one yuan, but they still have consecutive numbers."

"Isn't it good to have a serial number? 9898, send it as soon as you want, how festive." Uncle Wu was intoxicated by his cleverness.

"Isn't a stack of pink hundred-dollar bills with consecutive numbers 9898 more auspicious?"

Uncle Wu said old-fashionedly, "Young people, with so many electronic products, you should look at green."

"to be frank."

"...The restaurant is not doing well recently."

Ah Wen had a disdainful look of "it really is this excuse".

Uncle Wu, the owner of the coffee shop, is also the owner of a five-star hotel. He will not believe that the only five-star hotel in the province does not make money.Uncle Wu claimed in a high-profile manner, "The restaurant is the main business, the coffee shop is the side business, and photography is the hobby." In fact, he thinks the restaurant is making money, the coffee shop is losing money, and photography is burning money. Rare.

Uncle Wu waved his hand innocently, "I can't help it, the country now prohibits the production of tail teeth, where can I make money?" He yawned, "Is there anything else?"

Cheng Chen took a step forward and said seriously, "Uncle Wu, I don't think it should be operating all night."

"why?"

"Because almost no one came to drink coffee." He didn't even earn back the money for the electricity bill, and Cheng Chen didn't mention the second half of the sentence that everyone knew well.

Uncle Wu sighed, "This is really a sad thing! You all think so?"

All the employees nodded in unison.

"But my coffee shop is called 24-hour coffee shop. If it doesn't operate 24 hours, it can't be called 24-hour coffee shop." Is the expression really good?

All employees shook off new goose bumps.

Arwen rubbed his arms and murmured, "Change your name, change your name."

Uncle Wu's eyes were shining brightly, "How about a girl's cafe?"

"..."

Ahem, all the employees here are men, including Ou Ge, who makes pastries.

"How about the Pink House?"

"..."

Are you going to change your uniform to pink in the future?Three black lines hang down from the heads of all employees.

"Shouldn't it be called the Secret Garden?"

Ling Che came over with a cup of coffee, leaned handsomely on the edge of the stage, smiled with ease, Cheng Chen's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he turned his face away in embarrassment.

Uncle Wu touched his face, then patted his shoulder, measured the distance of his lower body from the air, and roared with saliva, "The height is perfect, the face shape is perfect, even the frame is perfect, my God, no, no, no, I'm going to faint. "He held his heart and leaned over shyly. In his eyes, a dog who had been hungry for three days suddenly saw the eagerness of the meat and bones.

Ling Che took two steps back, and Uncle Wu followed.

His employees backed away neatly, looked away, drew a line, and made a strong statement that they didn't know the man.

Ling Che backed away bluntly, raising his eyebrows, "Sir?"

Uncle Wu clenched his fists in front of his chest, very excited, "Would you like to be my model, no matter how much it costs, as long as you take off your clothes and let me take pictures for half an hour."

"what?"

"No, no, 10 minutes, ah no, 5 minutes."

Changping, the most senior employee, tugged at Uncle Wu's sleeve, "Boss, Mr. Ling is a good man."

"A good woman and a man," Uncle Wu let go of his hand regretfully, and patted him on the shoulder knowingly, "Then it can only be forgotten, but in his face, it is called the secret garden, a good family man, a good family Ladies and gentlemen, what's the matter with good women and men?"

"..."

Although it's an age of looking at faces, it's too... Ling Che returned to his seat with his coffee in hand, Uncle Wu's eyes followed him wistfully, finally he gritted his teeth, dropped the coffee and pushed the door out .

Uncle Wu withdrew his gaze, took out his mobile phone, "Hey, check for me, check for a person, uh, that person's name is..." What is it called?The inquiring eyes swept over all the employees, but no one supported them.

"Uh... I'll tell you when I find out the name."

Uncle Wu hung up the phone neatly, "Tell me, hurry up, what else can I do? I'm very busy."

"... Nothing has been resolved yet." Ah Wen said coolly.

Uncle Wu nodded, "That's right, I'll leave the rest to Ah Wen."

"..."

Ou Ge, who made cakes for three days at work in one day, reminded, "Boss, today's routine reflection meeting is not over yet."

"Don't worry, leave it to Ah Wen," Uncle Wu urged Chunchun earnestly, "Ah Wen, work hard, don't let me down, otherwise I won't give you a red envelope at the end of the year."

The corner of Awen's mouth twitched, "Are you saying that there is only a red envelope with one yuan bill? It's better not to have it."

Uncle Wu pushed open the door and threatened, "You don't want it?"

"...I want it." Anyway, one yuan is money, so don't just treat it like buying breakfast for nothing.

"good."

As the boss walked away, Ah Wen half-lyed on the fabric sofa, "Let's go, let's stay on duty today, I will send the new duty list to your mailbox later, just receive it."

So, only four of the eight people left in the room, Ah Wu leaned against Ah Wen flatteringly, "Brother Wen, how do you plan to arrange it?"

"Arrange whatever you want, a cup of hot water, thank you."

Just as Ah Wen raised his hand, Ah Wu shoved the hot water glass into Ah Wen's hand like a dog, and Ah Wen took a sip in satisfaction, "Speak, what's the matter?"

"Um, that's it," Ah Wu stared at his fingers, "Can you mix me with Cheng Chen?"

"You like Cheng Chen?" Arwen glanced thoughtfully between them.

"...No, how is it possible!" Ah Wu was furious, "I am a man, a man."

"Well, I know that."

"That's good." Ah Wu exhaled.

"Women are not so ugly."

"..." Ah Wu felt that he had exhaled too early, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't change the subject."

"Or does Cheng Chen like you?"

"……no."

"That's right, his vision is not that bad, he likes and should like someone like Mr. Ling."

A Wu was startled, and coughed twice, "Ahem, don't change the subject."

"Oh." Awen smiled narrowly, "It's not like that, what are you worried about? With your looks, you should be worried about the people in your group."

"No, after all, we are in the same class and in the same dormitory, so I feel more used to being on duty together." Ah Wu said seriously.

Ah Wen sighed faintly, "It's really embarrassing for Cheng Chen. I see you every day, but my eyes are still not blind. Why don't you," he paused slightly, "It really hinders the appearance of the city."

Ah Wu gave up, the veins on his forehead popped up, he returned to the cashier, intending to seek comfort from Cheng Chen, "Xiao Wu, am I really ugly?"

Cheng Chen looked at it from bottom to top, from top to bottom, and replied seriously, "It's actually not bad."

"Really?" Ah Wu was surprised.

"Well," Cheng Chen lowered his head to make fancy coffee, "The main reason is that he is tall, and everyone can't see his ugly face."

"..."

Ah Wen covered his mouth and smiled, while Ah Wu silently hid in the lounge with a cup in his hand.

Ou Ge couldn't see it, and came out with a blender and yelled, "How can you do this, relying on Ah Wu's temper for a long time to bully him for being ugly."

Ugly Ugly Ugly!Ah Wu was annoyed in the room, he obviously looks like the public, but he is not ugly!Of course, you can't compare your appearance with this group of non-human perverts. They really don't look at the same level as themselves.

Arwen is handsome, Changping is handsome, Xiaowu is delicate, and even Ou Ge, who has a thin head, has good features. If he continues to work here, he is afraid that he will wear a veil when he goes out in the future. Why wear a veil?Naturally, I was afraid that this face would be unsightly, woo woo woo...

Cheng Chen turned his face away and didn't laugh out loud, Ah Wen couldn't help laughing until his eyes were flushed, and even Chang Ping's mouth, which had always been expressionless, was slightly raised, Ou Ge didn't notice it.

"Hey, hey, what's your expression?" Did he say something wrong?Ouge went back to the baking room thinking about holding the mixer.