Chapter 174 Who can’t have a little secret? (1 more)



Chapter 174 Who doesn’t want to have a little secret? (1 update)

It was the first time that Sang Yian was looking forward to the arrival of midnight.

The little prince should have sold enough things.

However, she slept for a while, and at midnight, the alarm on her cell phone rang on time, but it was quiet at the gate, without any movement.

Sang Yian was puzzled, "Old gatekeeper, what's going on? Either two come at a time, or no one comes. Is this normal?"

The little parrot was already showing off the fat beef. Before National Day, it must eat enough meat!

"It's normal, how can it be abnormal?" After saying that, the little parrot buried its head in drinking the Happy Fat House Water, which filled its stomach with coolness. It was simply a heavenly day.

"Tell me about it?"

Sang Yian, wearing flip-flops and yawning, walked to the long table near the side door, ready to listen carefully to its explanation.

Little did she know that the little parrot was obsessed with eating meat and had no intention of talking.

Sang Yian watched it eat until its wings were open and its mouth was stained with red oil, eating happily.

She directly took a pair of chopsticks and scooped all the fat beef, fat lamb, and meatballs that were still cooking in the pot into her own bowl, leaving nothing behind.

The little parrot raised its head, its eyes wide with shock, "You even want to steal the little parrot's midnight snack, don't you feel guilty? I worked so hard to get this!"

Sang Yian looked at it and pointed at the side door with the chopsticks, "What's the matter? Tell me."

The little parrot: "Nothing, didn't the little prince come for many days before? I thought you were used to it, maybe he had something else to do temporarily."

Sang Yian's bright eyes narrowed slightly, "What about Ji Feng? There are so many mouths in his tribe waiting for food, how could he not come?"

The little parrot turned its head to the side, it's not good for the partner to be too smart.

I always feel that its secrets will be dug out by her bit by bit.

Sang Yian knew its guilty reaction too well, so she leaned forward and said, "Tell me, what else are you hiding from me?"

The little parrot tapped its feet and walked a long way in the opposite direction, "How can you be so ignorant of boundaries?"

Sang Yian rolled her eyes at it, "Your method of changing the subject is really too low, don't say you are my parrot next time you go out, it's too stupid and affects my image."

The little parrot stamped its feet in anger, turned around and walked back, spread its wings, and said angrily, "Who changed the subject? What's there to divert? It's just that the time on both sides can't be unified. The time over there is not midnight now, and the door over there is not open at all!"

Sang Yian nodded to show that he understood, and then looked at it suspiciously, "So, the little prince didn't come for many days in a row before. In fact, it has nothing to do with whether he is in the bedroom or not, but the time over there and the time when the door opens here don't match?"

The little parrot looked up at the sky, then down at the table, turned his head to look left and right, but didn't look at Sang Yian.

The guilt was also very obvious.

"That's not entirely the case. It's just a few times."

The voice of the little parrot became lower and lower, and it almost showed its guilt on its face.

Sang Yian grabbed it, stretched out a finger, and rubbed the fluff on its head, "You knew there would be no customers tonight, but you didn't tell me! Next time I won't wait, just give me a forecast!"

The little parrot was torn in the wind, and its shiny and slippery feathers were torn into a mess. When it came to its senses, it was assigned another job in a daze.

Sang Yian woke up in the middle of the night and had another hot pot. She couldn't fall asleep at all.

She simply didn't sleep, and went to the writing area on the first floor to grind ink and paper. This time she didn't write, but painted.

In fact, Sang Yian was not good at painting. The only painting skills she had were from the Chinese painting taught by the teacher in the art class in junior high school. At that time, it seemed that the teacher taught how to paint cabbages.

However, after resigning, in addition to practicing calligraphy with Zhao Xuhuai, she also followed other anchors to draw Chinese paintings, but her talent in painting was not as high as her calligraphy.

It was just a hobby for her.

Maybe she had spent too much time with the little parrot, so she was particularly adept at drawing it.

At the end, she extended a half circle from the bottom of the little parrot's feet, and then outlined a few mulberry leaves on it.

At first glance, the painting looked like a mulberry branch, half-circling the little parrot, which looked very harmonious.

Sang Yian carefully admired his masterpiece and felt very satisfied.

The next day, when Anle came to work, Sang Yian threw her a new job.

Let her make this image into a logo, then register the trademark, and order a batch of shopping bags, sealing stickers, etc., which will be used for packaging and bagging in the store.

Although the cost is much higher than that of plastic bags, her small supermarket must be different from others, so it doesn't matter if the cost is higher.

Anle has adapted to the work rhythm of the small supermarket during this period of time, and she has adapted well to this kind of temporary work task.

Recently, she has opened a pharmacy and bought a factory, and she is already familiar with handling the relevant procedures.

"There must be a lot of customers in the store today. You guys will have to work hard."

Beibei waved her hand, "Don't worry! Don't we still have Ai Ai and Dr. Xiao Hua? Including the boss, there are four of us in total, two upstairs and two downstairs, there will be no problem at all!"

"And me! And me!"

The little parrot finished the morning meeting with the younger brother in the park, flew back from the window, and immediately said when he heard Beibei's words.

"Yes, we still have our invincible and smart old door, An An, don't worry!" Beibei said with a smile.

Anle was relieved, took the information, drove away in a hurry.

However, she was too relieved, Beibei's confidence was also too full.

On the first day of supply after the out-of-stock period, fans who had been waiting for too long all rushed in at once, and nearby college students also wanted to come and see the new things. The two sides came together, and the flow of people directly flooded the small supermarket.

The area of ​​the small supermarket is limited.

A normal supermarket is 120 square meters, and the upper and lower floors that were opened later only have an area of ​​140 square meters. With 260 square meters of space, there are shelves and so many products on display, so the flow of customers that the small supermarket can accommodate is very limited.

Besides, everyone went to the newly renovated area. There were hardly any people in the 120-square-meter supermarket.

With so many customers, let alone the four of them, even if there were four more, it wouldn't be a lot.

The key point is that with so many people coming at once, the shopping experience wouldn't be good.

"Boss, what should we do? There are more and more people! There are many people driving in outside." Su Ai Ai asked.

Sang Yian directly pulled a red cloth at the entrance of the supermarket to block the customers who wanted to come in. "Please wait outside for a while. The store is not big and it is full now. We will continue to let in people in 15 minutes."

"My luck is so bad. I was just a little bit away from getting in!"

The boy at the front of the line sighed.

Sang Yian smiled when he heard this, "You are wrong, you should think you are very lucky."

"There are so many customers inside, even if you go in, the experience will not be good, it is better to wait here for a while, wait until some customers inside check out and leave, there will be less people, you can go in and have some space to shop."

The boy nodded and thought it made sense, "That's right."

After Sang Yian announced the rules, he turned back to the store to continue serving customers.

"Boss, you are leaving now, aren't you afraid that we won't line up properly and the order will be disrupted?" A girl in the line shouted loudly. "

Yes, there is no one watching here, if we rush in like a swarm of swarms, what will you do?"

Someone else agreed.

Sang Yian paused when she heard this. This was indeed a problem.

However, it was not a big problem.

She waved at the little parrot.


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