At the worst time, I only had a cash flow of over a hundred yuan. How miserable can it be?
It can be seen that the milk tea made by Zhang Yaoyao occupies a very important and dominant position among the beverages sold in the coffee shop.
The old man could no longer sit still and called his nephew. After all, this cafe was Lu Sinian's property, and he had the final say on how to make decisions.
Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Wang finished speaking, Lu Sinian frowned tightly and asked back.
"Grandpa, are you saying that Zhang Yaoyao unilaterally cut off the milk tea supply to our cafe? How come I didn't know about this?"
This woman, why is she so mad? He could tolerate milk tea made from a bucket of milk costing a few yuan and then reselling it to him for a few hundred yuan, but now the milk tea supply is cut off without any notice. What's the point? Didn't they even need to inform him? Is this still called cooperation?
Hearing Lu Sinian's hurried question, Mr. Wang quickly comforted him.
"Si Nian, you're focusing on the wrong thing. Zhang Yaoyao didn't unilaterally cut off our milk tea supply. She actually sent someone to inform the coffee shop that she had something to do and was not in City A. She couldn't supply milk tea, and that we would resume when she returned. I agreed to this. The reason I called you was to ask you if Zhang Yaoyao had returned to City A. Can we get her to resume our milk tea supply as soon as possible?"
Speaking of Zhang Yaoyao's request to inform the cafe to suspend the milk tea service for a few days, Mr. Wang personally agreed. At the time, he thought, "It's just milk tea, right? It's just a temporary suspension for a few days. After all, their cafe sells coffee, not milk tea, so there's no need to make a big deal about it."
Who doesn't have emergencies? There are always unexpected things. Their coffee shop can't just rely on selling milk tea to survive. After all, selling coffee is their main business.
Who would have thought that once the milk tea supply was cut off, even coffee couldn't be sold. Only then did Mr. Wang realize the seriousness of the matter. It turned out that their coffee shop was really supported by the milk tea made by Zhang Yaoyao during this period.
Mr. Wang then tried every possible way to get people to inquire about Zhang Yaoyao's recent whereabouts, but to no avail, all he got was that Zhang Yaoyao had not returned to City A yet.
But the coffee shop's business has plummeted, and Zhang Yaoyao's milk tea is urgently needed to save the day.
As a last resort, the old man called his grandson. Compared to Lu Sinian, Old Man Wang didn't know Zhang Yaoyao at all. He didn't even know where Zhang Yaoyao would go except the small shop on Fushou Street.
After all, Zhang Yaoyao has been pursuing her grandson for a year, and her grandson should know more than him.
Compared to Mr. Wang's rich inner world, Lu Sinian naturally didn't know about it. His only thought now was that Zhang Yaoyao was not in City A and had stopped supplying milk tea, which caused their cafe's business to plummet. His face suddenly darkened and he said slowly.
"I understand, Grandpa. Please send someone to the military compound to check on Zhang Yaoyao and see if she's returned. I'll apply for leave today and rush back to City A early tomorrow morning to deal with the milk tea supply shortage."
In fact, he didn't know much about Zhang Yaoyao. When she was chasing him around the world, Zhang Yaoyao only had a place to live in the military compound. Now, she moved out and rented a storefront on Fushou Street. She worked hard on her career and seemed to have devoted herself to it.
Lu Sinian hadn't seen Zhang Yaoyao go anywhere else. Now that she was no longer in City A, Lu Sinian suddenly remembered that he really... didn't understand Zhang Yaoyao, or perhaps... he had never understood her.
But whether he understood it or not was not the point. Zhang Yaoyao was not in City A right now. He had to find Zhang Yaoyao as soon as possible to find out why she stopped supplying milk tea and ask her to supply milk tea for sale as soon as possible, otherwise his Rongshan Coffee Shop would disappear from City A in a few days.
Where's Mr. Wang? Hearing his grandson say he was going to take leave and come back, he felt relieved and casually threw the blame away.
"Alright, I'll have someone go to the military compound and find out where Zhang Yaoyao is. Since you're asking for leave, I'll leave the issue of Rongshan Coffee Shop's milk tea supply shortage to you. I happen to have something else on my hands and can't leave."
Back then, Mr. Wang was a big shot in the business world. Even after retirement, he still had a lot of things to do. If it weren't for his precious grandson, he would never have personally managed a small cafe. Now that his grandson is coming back, he is naturally happy to pass on the responsibility.
As for Lu Sinian, he naturally didn't know that his grandfather was trying to pass the blame, so he took over the conversation naturally.
"Okay, Grandpa, leave the milk tea supply issue to me. I will find Zhang Yaoyao as soon as possible and ask her to provide milk tea to increase the sales of Rongshan Coffee Shop."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Sinian came out of the duty room and went straight to his office to start writing his leave report.
Ever since his business became related to Zhang Yaoyao, Lu Sinian has voluntarily submitted leave reports more often than in the previous year.
Zhang Yaoyao finally rushed back to City A with the cloth. She found a few rickshaws at the train station and transported the cloth she brought back to the New Vision shop on Fushou Street. When she staggered back to the shop and saw Mrs. Yan and her group of people coming to greet her, she felt extremely tired.
Leaning on the sofa, Zhang Yaoyao looked like a boneless person, her whole body seemed to be falling apart, she was powerless and gave instructions to Sister Yan.
"Sister-in-law Yan, take the rest of the people and this list and roughly count the cloth I brought back. After confirming that everything is correct, you can organize the sewing of the clothes on your own."
As she spoke, Zhang Yaoyao stuffed the purchase list into Mrs. Yan's hand, and lay down on the sofa like a puddle of mud, wishing she could fall asleep immediately.
God knows, she didn't eat or sleep well on the train during this period, and she was already exhausted. If it weren't for the entrepreneurial spirit that supported her, she might have fainted as soon as she got off the train.
So, don’t envy those rich people or bigwigs, because when others are working hard, you will never see their efforts and sweat.
Mrs. Yan took the list from Zhang Yaoyao and took a look at her haggard face. She felt so distressed. Such a beautiful flower, but after being away for a few days, she looked no different from dehydrated grass. Zhang Yaoyao was working too hard to make money.
She quickly told a sister to cook a bowl of brown sugar eggs for Zhang Yaoyao.
"Oh, Yaoyao, even if you go out to buy fabric, you have to take care of yourself. Look at your face, it looks so haggard after you came back from a few days away. It makes me sad just looking at it."
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