Chapter 83 Opening
At 7:30 in the morning, the "Xiangkale" coffee shop opened.
There was no publicity or announcement, the business just opened as soon as the door opened.
"Honey, please help me write this. My handwriting is not good."
Song Yujia took out a small blackboard and placed it at the door of the store. Fu Jun walked over with a pen in hand, "What do you want to write?"
"Just write '想咖了' cafe. If you want to open it, come and have a cup. If you don't want to open it, come and have a cup. It opens today. All products are 20% off. Everything is 20% off!"
After finishing writing, Song Yujia took a pen and added a simple sketch of their family of three in the corner.
"Baby, I'll order some flowers to be delivered and placed at the door."
Song Yujia turned around and walked away, waving his hands as he walked, "No, no, why don't you just transfer the money to me directly."
After opening the door, Song Yujia sat at the ordering counter, determined to give every customer the best experience. She also asked Fu Zhun to get up early in the morning and comb his hair. The two wore the same style of suits, as if they were going to a dance party the next second, and agreed to pay Fu Zhun a salary of 3,000 yuan.
In response to this, Song Yujia's reason was that 80% of people nowadays are obsessed with looks, and since the boss and the waiters are so handsome, more people will definitely come. Someone who originally only wanted to have one drink might see the two handsome guys as soon as he walked in and be in a good mood, so he might as well have two drinks, and then he would make a profit.
Look at this business mind.
"Honey, do you think the pastry chef and waiter I hire should look as handsome as me?"
Fu Zhun stood aside, looking at the only barista in the shop, who kept on working even though there wasn't a single customer yet and his face was almost frozen with smile. Suddenly, he felt a sense of accomplishment as if his son had grown up.
"This is called... Kayan?"
Song Yujia's smiling face became more and more stiff. He took the opportunity to change his expression and pretended to be in deep thought. "No, I can't be so superficial. I still have to be kind and sincere to others as a prerequisite."
"Yes, it should be at least half of what our boss Song has."
“Hehehe.”
The corners of Song Yujia's mouth raised up again, but not long after, the alopecia on his head slowly drooped again.
"Honey, there are so many people passing by the door, why is no one coming in?"
Fu Zhun walked over with a smile, thinking that those people passing by early in the morning might just be those who wanted to buy a cup of coffee. If they turned around and saw you grinning at them like a wax figure with your big teeth bared, they would have to walk away in embarrassment or fear.
He took a chair and led Song Yujia to sit on it. "Baby, sit down. Don't be impatient. Besides, it's not the peak period yet. Look, it's just after eight o'clock. Usually when we go to the company, you just get up at this time. Just do your own thing and read your book for a while. When someone comes, you can entertain him."
"But is this okay?"
"Of course you can. We've opened the door and hung a board at the door. People who are curious will definitely come in. There will be fewer people on the first day so you can get used to it."
Therefore, Song Yujia, who believed in Fu Zhun unconditionally, read the novel "I Made a Million in Three Days Opening a Coffee Shop" with peace of mind.
Just when he was enjoying the show, someone stood in front of him.
"Hello."
Looking up, I saw a girl carrying a bag. She must be working nearby.
Song Yujia immediately jumped up from his chair and put on his standard smile.
"Hello, hello, take a look at what you need. We just opened today and all drinks are 20% off."
The customer looked from top to bottom and was suddenly surprised. "They also have hand-washed drinks. Can I take them away?"
"Sure, we only have Ethiopian beans today, but if you're hand-blending and packing, I suggest you drink it as soon as possible."
"Okay, give me five."
There was a big order right after the opening. Song Yujia suppressed the corners of his mouth that were raised wildly and started to work swiftly, determined to make the order quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.
After Fu Zhun packed up all the coffee and delivered it out, Song Yujia watched the first customer walk out of the store with a smile on his face. She wanted to jump up and sing a cha-cha on the spot.
After the opening, more and more people came, and this was the time when most people went to work.
"Mr. Fu?!"
This was the front desk lady of Fu's who had a good relationship with Song Yujia. She covered her mouth and watched Fu Jun look towards him. She could not take her feet back after entering the store and walked over with her head held high.
"Mrs. Fu."
!!!
"Why are you calling me Madam again? Didn't I tell you to call me Jia Jia?"
Song Yujia's water was boiling, and Fu Zhun gave her an admiring look.
"What do you want?"
"Two mochas?"
While Song Yujia was skillfully making mocha, she said happily, "Don't be nervous. Fu Zhun is on vacation. Now he is no longer Mr. Fu, but a waiter at the 'Xiang Ka Le' coffee shop."
The sister at the front desk laughed secretly, and before Fu Zhun looked over, she quickly pretended nothing happened.
"Here, two cups of mocha."
At first, I thought they were going to hand the coffee to me directly. I was about to ask if there were any bags, but the next second I saw their CEO Fu take the coffee and start packing it for her.
Suddenly I was in a panic, not knowing what to do, and took out my phone to scan the code to pay.
"No, no, I'll buy you a drink."
"No, no, no, that won't work. You just opened your business, I definitely can't drink for free today."
Song Yujia stood on tiptoe and lay on the table, covering the payment code with her hand. "It's okay. I'll treat you."
"Okay, thanks."
He took the bag from Fu Zhun's hand tremblingly, said "thank you" tremblingly, and finally walked out with his hands and feet together.
After watching the person leave, Fu Jun raised his hand to check his watch and said expressionlessly, "She will be five minutes late."
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"Honey, five minutes is enough for her to get to the company. You're not going to deduct her attendance, are you? That's too cruel of you, a capitalist."
Fu Zhun was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be indifferent and asked, "I don't have such plans, baby. Do you have a good relationship with her?"
"Of course. Do you remember the first time I went to the company, she told me that I could wait for you downstairs. And every time I met her afterwards, she would give me snacks. The cookie I gave you last time, which you said tasted good, was given to me by her."
Seeing Song Yujia getting happier and happier, Fu Jun thought for a moment and replied with a smile, "She has been in the company for quite a long time, so she can be considered for a promotion."
"Yes, yes, yes, give her a promotion. You are a good boss."
Looking at the thumbs up from Song Yujia, Fu Zhun nodded and sent a message to Lin Jia, saying that as long as she was promoted, she would not always stay at the front desk, and Song Yujia would not meet her often. He also affirmed her work ability and thanked him for his help to Song Yujia. This was really a good way to kill two birds with one stone.
"Xiao Jia!"
"Zhao Zhao, you're here!"
Fu Jun looked up at Ruan Zhao who came in. His smile froze for a moment and then immediately returned to normal, and he took the initiative to greet him.
Song Yujia made two cups of hand-brewed coffee for Ruan Zhao and asked him to take one cup to Fu Qichen. While Fu Zhun was away, Ruan Zhao went over and whispered to Song Yujia.
"Xiao Jia, does your husband dislike me?"
"Hmm? What if he likes you?"
"Oh, no, I always feel that he doesn't like me."
Song Yujia blinked twice and even slowed down the speed of making coffee. "No, didn't he just take the initiative to say hello to you?"
"Even though I was smiling, I always felt cold."
"Zhao Zhao, you're overthinking it. Maybe you and Fu Zhun are just unfamiliar with each other. He's a very nice guy and he wouldn't dislike you for no reason. Don't worry."
Ruan Zhao was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it he felt that it was probably because he didn't wear enough clothes.
After thinking it over, I happily went to find Fu Qichen with my coffee.
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