Now when we go to Gangtou to move things, we are charged by the bag, and the wages are very low.

Of course there are other jobs, but based on my uncle's attitude, he probably won't accept them. Giving him a job like this is a win-win situation.

"Okay, then come back and discuss it with my dad."

After dinner, the two went to work together.

Fortunately, it is Saturday and Sunday now, and the school is closed, but the company staff are not on holiday.

Otherwise, if the school's test-taking experts see me, they will accuse me of not doing my job properly.

At the same time, she was also thinking about adding another person to cut the milk tea in the shop, otherwise Xu Qingshan would not be able to handle it alone.

Whether to invite him or not, she still needs to see the results of these three days.

Anyway, hunger marketing is no longer a new term among later generations.

The two of them arrived at the milk tea shop, but to their surprise, someone was already waiting there.

Xu Niannian was a little surprised. Only those who eat breakfast would get up so early to buy food.

I didn’t expect that people who drink milk tea have this demand.

As soon as the boss arrived, the people waiting came forward to get close to him:

"Boss, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Why are you all here so early?"

"That's not right. I didn't get to drink it yesterday. I went home and was scratching my head all night. But my neighbor next door was bragging about it. I must drink it today!"

They say that the grains are big and fresh when you drink it, and it tastes sweet when you bite it.

He just didn't believe it today and insisted on buying it.

Xu Niannian's men kept saying:

"Then wait a moment, our strawberries will be here soon, and they'll be fresh every day."