Chapter 144 Bobo Milk Tea
The low-key Chen Pingsheng set off on a bicycle worth more than 200,000 yuan.
To be honest, this thing is not comfortable to ride just because you have a lot of money.
He still misses the bicycles he rode as a child, which had bigger seats.
It's very comfortable to sit on.
Unlike this Trek bicycle, which is just a small triangle and the comfort level is quite average.
The feeling of riding a bicycle is really different now that I have money.
I am very casual and indifferent.
Thinking of this, he wanted to buy another electric Yadi scooter.
Bai Xin and her friends’ favorite milk tea shop is the one at the entrance of the university. It’s very small, with a storefront of less than ten square meters.
The two girls inside were both senior students and lived in the same dormitory.
When the academic workload became easier in their junior year, the school began to require internships, so the two girls decided to open a small milk tea shop outside.
The money to invest in this store was pooled together by four girls in the dormitory.
They both like to drink milk tea and study this thing. In addition, one of these two girls is the department beauty and the other is the school beauty.
Business was pretty good after opening.
It’s really new for college students to start their own businesses.
In the past, there have been some high school dropouts who became very successful entrepreneurs. A typical example is the book writer Han Han.
It's the end of October, and the daily temperature in Beijing has dropped to around ten degrees. You have to wear a slightly thicker coat every day before going out.
Chen Pingsheng rode for about twenty minutes, and his speed was not slow.
The sun was shining brightly with a slight cool breeze of early winter, and there were a few people queuing in front of the small milk tea shop.
The two girls inside also had innocent smiles on their faces, which were only seen by college students.
"Uncle, just order whatever kind of milk tea you want. We have fruit flavors and pearl milk tea."
It was Chen Pingsheng's turn. He took the list and looked at it. It was quite simple and the price was cheap.
"Girl, how many cups can you sell in a day?"
Chu Qiuyan inside was wearing a small hat and a Bobo Milk Tea work uniform that she designed herself.
"About a hundred cups." Chu Qiuyan asked him, "Uncle, is this your first time here?"
"Yeah, I heard it recommended by my colleague. She said your milk tea is delicious."
"The guy in front is going to buy it or not? If you want to chat with us, please don't waste our time."
"That's right, you're already in your early thirties, and you're still chatting up college girls. Aren't you ashamed?"
Chen Pingsheng was not embarrassed. He turned his head and looked at him. He guessed that the person who said that was probably trying to take the opportunity to strike up a conversation.
"Excuse me, just give me a cup of your best milk tea."
"Okay, uncle, please wait a moment."
The college girl Chu Qiuyan is quite polite.
In the blink of an eye, he was already in his thirties, and these college girls became young girls in his eyes.
Chu Qiuyan made him a cup of her signature mango juice and quickly handed it to him.
There wasn't much to do in the afternoon anyway, so Chen Pingsheng sat aside with a cup of milk tea.
When it was the turn of the boys behind him, their situations were pretty much the same as his.
Buying milk tea is fake, the sister who makes milk tea is real.
But nowadays these young people’s way of picking up girls is quite direct. One of them drove a Mercedes-Benz C-Class and showed a small Mercedes-Benz logo to ask Chu Qiuyan for her WeChat.
There are also people who take out their famous watches to show off.
In short, those who are rich show off their wealth.
Some writers deliberately remove the lines about love, flowers, snow and the moon.
Those who are good-looking like to act a little cool.
Beautiful women are not considered a rare resource only in high-level society. In the world of ordinary people, they are indeed a scarce resource.
"I say, you guys don't come here every day, do you?"
"Uncle, at least we are about the same age as the milk tea shop owner. You are probably ten years older than her. Do you still want to be so young?"
After being rejected so many times, Chen Pingsheng was naturally categorized into the same category as them.
"No." Chen Pingsheng said calmly, "I just want to know her true situation. I think it's quite impressive that so many of you came here to pursue her."
"That's because you don't know how good the boss lady Qiuyan is."
A young man said confidently: "If you knew a little bit about Miss Qiuyan, you would probably be the same as us."
"Oh~" Chen Pingsheng became a little interested: "Then please tell me about it."
"I don't understand why I should tell you."
He said he wouldn't tell him, but then someone next to him who looked older than him told him everything.
Chu Qiuyan's family conditions are very ordinary. She has depended on her grandmother since she was a child. She also has a younger sister.
At her age, with good grades and beautiful looks, she doesn't have to worry about making money at all.
It’s a pity that I have to take care of my grandmother and younger sister at home since junior high school.
She also learned how to make milk tea when she was working as a summer intern in junior high school.
It was relatively simple back then. Later, whenever she had a holiday or free time, she would go to the milk tea shop to help out.
By the time I was in high school, I was able to make all kinds of milk tea in my dormitory.
Relying on this skill, I was able to take care of my grandmother and younger sister at home while studying in high school.
When he went to college, he opened this small Bobo milk tea shop with the help of his three roommates.
"Brother, marrying a woman like this home, don't you think it will benefit three generations?"
"Indeed." Chen Pingsheng nodded.
"So, do you think I'm wrong to go to such great lengths to pursue her?"
Chen Pingsheng shook his head: "That's right."
"I believe that one day my sincerity will move Heaven. If I can marry her, my eighty-year-old mother will jump for joy."
"Brother, you should be seven or eight years older than me, right?"
"Love is never too late. Only at our age do we know how to care for others. To be honest, I've just been divorced twice."
Wow...this guy is really talented.
Chen Pingsheng turned around and looked at Chu Qiuyan who was still busy. He didn't expect that she had such a background.
If what this old man said is true, then this girl is really a good girl.
After they were almost done, Chen Pingsheng came over again and said, "Miss Qiuyan, I just heard some things about you outside and wanted to treat you to a meal. Is there a chance for that?"
"Uncle, if you want to treat our Qiuyan to a meal, it will cost at least 800, if not 1,000. If you want to queue up according to the number, you will have to come back next year."
The girl next to Qiuyan is her best friend, and she is usually her protector.
He looks quite cute even though he looks fierce.
"Please don't misunderstand me, both of you."
Chen Pingsheng smiled and said, "I'm different from those people. Besides, I'm married with children. I love my wife very much. I asked you out this time simply to talk to you about making money."
"Uncle, you are too out of date. No matter what method you use, my Qiuyan will never go out to eat with you."
Zhao Feifei put her hands on her hips, acting like a female hooligan, raising her head, tightening her stomach and sticking out her chest.
It's estimated to be an A.
It doesn't swell up at all, it's quite cute.
As the beauty in the university department, of course she is quite pretty.
"Okay!" Chen Pingsheng took out a business card from his pocket. It was very simple, with only his name and phone number.
"My secretary recommended you to me. Since I asked you not to move, let her come over tomorrow."
Chen Pingsheng rode his newly bought Trek bicycle home.
He was not annoyed at all, instead he thought the girl was pretty good.
Girls, you still have to know how to protect yourself.
I originally wanted to leave her with a handsome, reliable and stylish back view.
Who knows which little bastard who litters actually threw a beer bottle on the curb.
Almost fell.
"You're still so boastful at your age."
Zhao Feifei snorted twice: "He rides a broken bicycle and calls himself a secretary. Why doesn't he say he's a billionaire?"
(End of this chapter)
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