Chapter 243

"Starbucks?"

Wang Zibo hesitated for a moment. Naturally, he knew the coffee shop near the school, but he never went in. It was said that the drinks inside were very expensive. Only foreign teachers or rich students would often go.

Wang Zibo occasionally passes through the outside glass window and looks at it curiously. However, if someone in Starbucks is looking at the outside, Wang Zibo will be very embarrassed. When he lowers his head, he can't help accelerating the pace of his feet.

"Why, haven't you been there? It's next to the school."

Huang Hui smiled and said, "Zibo, don't be so old-fashioned. Your brother Chen Hansheng may come often. He looks like a familiar guest in the bar."

Wang Zibo shook his head. "He shouldn't have. Once I was looking for something to drink with him outside and happened to pass by this Starbucks."

"Then, what's Chen Hansheng's reaction?" Huang Hui asked.

Wang Zibo told the truth: "Xiao Chen wants 20 yuan for a cup of coffee. He said that such an expensive drink is awesome. I wish I could lick the straw that rich people have drunk..."

"Ha ha ha."

Huang Hui couldn't help laughing and interrupted: "Chen Hansheng is really humorous

Wang Zibo was stunned. It was clear that neither Chen Hansheng nor himself had been to the cafe, and his words were even worse. Why did he receive an "old-fashioned" evaluation, and Chen Hansheng could be "humorous"?

In fact, Wang Zibo's words haven't finished yet. At that time, Chen Hansheng predicted that Starbucks, like KFC, will be very ordinary fast food restaurants in the future, and high school students can go in and out of the place where they do their homework.

However, it is not appropriate in 2003. The concept of consumption must be balanced with personal real income.

"I don't know what kind of situation sister Xiaohui belongs to. She is about to be dismissed and has to look for jobs everywhere. When she needs to save money, she still goes in and out of this occasion all the time."

Wang Zibo thought to himself, silently following Huang Hui into Starbucks through the revolving door. The environment is really elegant. There is a beautiful "yesterday more" in the air, which is that the environment is quiet and somewhat depressed.

Several foreign teachers in woolen coats, holding laptops, are concentrating on typing; There are also some 30-year-old business men and women with different car keys on the table in front of them, occasionally picking up documents and whispering discussion;

A few students are reading with headphones, and the MP3 on the table is very conspicuous.

Huang Hui also took off her coat and hung it on her arm. She looked up and straightened her chest to find a position. After sitting down dignified and seriously, she said to Wang Zibo, "I want a cappuccino, thank you."

"Card what?"

Wang Zibo didn't remember his name and hurriedly asked, which attracted the people around him to look here.

Huang Hui was embarrassed. She quickly stood up and said, "OK, OK, sit down. I'll treat you today."

Wang Zibo was also very embarrassed: "sorry, sister Xiaohui, I really didn't hear clearly."

Without speaking, Huang Hui went to the cashier and ordered two cups of coffee.

Wang Zibo reached out and scratched his head. He felt sweating all over. He didn't know whether the air conditioning and heating in the store was too high or because he didn't adapt to such an environment. Maybe both.

"Here is your cappuccino."

Huang Hui came over with a small plate. Wang Zibo saw that there was a layer of white foam floating on it. Taking a sip, it tasted strange.

"How many companies will sister Xiaohui go for an interview this afternoon?"

Wang Zibo began to chat and said a very real problem.

Huang Hui looked at the time: "at three o'clock in the afternoon, there are two school recruited enterprises in Jianye normal school. Although the treatment is not as good as the current factory, at least do it first, otherwise there will be no money next month."

"Well, I sent you a summary of interview experience on QQ last night. Did you read it?"

Wang Zibo asked. He knew that Huang Hui needed an interview recently. Every time he finished his part-time job at school, he hurried to the Internet to find the interview experience of those who came over, and then sent it to Huang Hui after sorting it out in the dormitory.

"Those are useless."

Huang Hui bent her thumb, picked up the spoon and gently stirred the coffee. She said faintly, "what about finding a job? I'm still a girl without money and a boyfriend."

Wang Zi glanced at Huang Hui quietly and found that her eyebrows and eyes hung low to drink coffee. The gentleness was really charming.

"It's not easy to find a boyfriend on sister Xiaohui's terms."

Wang Zibo said clumsily, in a joking tone.

"There are too many liars now. Zhao Zheng is such a scum man."

Speaking of Zhao Zheng, Huang Hui immediately clenched her teeth: "I think it's great to have two bad money. If you find another boy, you must find a steady and steady boy."

Wang Zibo's heart is about to jump up. "Steady and steady" means himself.

"Sister Xiaohui, I recently worked part-time in rocket 101."

Wang Zibo said with a smile.

"Yes, you told me before."

Huang Hui also joked: "then you make more money. I might have to borrow money from you."

"No problem."

Wang Zibo immediately stated his position.

Huang Hui smiled. She thought Wang Zibo was a part-time job of about 20 yuan a day. She didn't take it to heart. She looked at her watch and said, "time is almost up. I'm ready to go for an interview."

Wang Zibo looked at the coffee and felt a little distressed. He didn't sit for 20 minutes, but ordered a drink of more than 40 yuan.

However, he has no time to consider these. The autumn recruitment of Xianning University City is coming to an end. If he doesn't express his mind, Huang Hui may not come again.

"Sister Xiaohui."

Wang Zibo shouted behind his back.

"What's up?"

Huang Hui turned her head and looked.

"In fact, in fact... In fact, I'm more down-to-earth and steady."

Wang Zibo's heart jumped wildly when he finished. The implication of this sentence was obvious, but Huang Hui just smiled at him: "yes, Zibo, you are a good man."

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Huang Hui still doesn't like part-time Wang Zibo. If this is what Chen Hansheng said, she may agree.

Of course, Chen Hansheng didn't have time to talk to Huang Hui at all. After Wang Zibo left, Chen Hansheng talked with the three girls until 3:30 p.m. later, Nie Xiaoyu had something to leave.

"Xiaoyu, go back to Jiangling in the evening. I'll see you off then."

Chen Hansheng looked up and told.

"Oh, oh, good."

In fact, Nie Xiaoyu had planned to rest in the rental house tonight, because she would continue to work in Xianning tomorrow, but Chen Hansheng said so, and she promised without much explanation.

Chen Hansheng accompanied xiaoyu'er and Bian Shishi to the Confucius Temple. In the middle, he took out his MP3 and asked Xiaoyu to give some advice.

Xiao Rongyu's eyes should be above Luo Xuan and Shang Yanyan. In addition to her opinions on the shell and color, she also has some opinions on the material.

"Xiao Chen, this is too light."

Xiao Rongyu took it in his hand and looked at it. Then he took out a Sony MP3 from his bag and said, "look at this Sony brand. Its surface is tempered blue glass. It looks very beautiful. I think we should add a little metal on the surface to make it feel more fashionable."

"The cost will also increase." Bian Shishi said nearby.

Xiao Rongyu thought, "since I'm going to spend 900 yuan on MP3, I probably won't mind spending another 100 yuan to buy a more beautiful style."

Little fish's words inspired Chen Hansheng, as if he had opened a fancy sales road.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Xiao Rongyu took Chen Hansheng's arm and said, "just now, Shi Shi said thank you for your dinner. He also praised you as a good man."

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