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"welcome?"
Jiang Shuo shook his head: "Why do I want him to welcome me, I just want to go and have a look."
"Don't follow me here."
Regardless of Qian Qian's objection, she went straight to the opposite side for milk tea.
Typical southern milk tea shop decoration.
Big green, big red match.
The dress of the clerks is also relatively uniform, and there are many people queuing at the door.
Jiang Shuo also consciously participated in the queue.
On the opposite side, Qianqian from Seven Cups of Tea was a little worried about Jiang Shuo.
She wanted to go there very much, but Jiang Shuo said that she would not let her go there, so she could only stand obediently.
The little milk dog kept turning around her.
Qianqian thought for a while, looked at the little milk dog worriedly and said, "Fatty, have you beat the villain on the other side?"
"Wow." The little milk dog raised its head and barked back, revealing its still-growing fangs.
Qianqian said anxiously with an oval face: "Wait, if Jiang Shuo quarrels with them later, you go and protect him, okay?"
"He can't beat so many of them."
"Woof!"
"You, you are so annoying, Jiang Shuo is not a bad person."
"Why are you always treating him so fiercely?"
"Wow woof."
One person and one dog, just having a special conversation at the door.
More than ten minutes later.
Finally, it was Jiang Shuo's turn to line up at the gate of Duke.
Jiang Shuo ordered a cup of original milk tea.
The store's business is so good that the attitude of the waiters inside is not very enthusiastic.
Collect the money, place the order, and then said coldly: "Next."
Jiang Shuo didn't think much, just waited for the production beside the bed.
The attitude of the waiter was as bad as ever, as if someone owed him millions.
The weather was hot, and the people queuing at the door were a little restless, so some people soon complained.
"If the opposite side opens, I really don't want to come to their house."
"That's right, what's the attitude? A milk tea seller really thinks that there are no other places selling it."
"Hey, buddy, did you try the free drink at the opposite store last time? I still can't forget the taste, it's really great!"
The original discussion between three or two people immediately led to a big discussion.
It turns out that although Seven Cups of Tea has not opened yet, their marketing work has been carried out in an orderly manner.
First, many part-time students were recruited from the school.
Second, basically every other day, they let these part-time students distribute samples on the street.
It's like those promoters who sell yogurt in supermarkets in the future, get a small cup, pour a little yogurt, and send it to everyone.
This is the early publicity that Jiang Shuo made for them.
Very unique taste, coupled with their half-hidden decoration style.
It has long been popular in this area, and the public's sense of expectation is very strong.
It's just that everyone is a little curious as to why this store has been reluctant to open for so long.
Jiang Shuo came here just to hear the user market reaction.
The waiter of Du Ke Milk Tea didn't take it seriously at first, but the discussion became louder and louder.
Finally, I couldn't control my temper, and grabbed a box and threw it on the table.
"Shut up, can you? Don't you know how to respect people when you're so old?"
"Is it appropriate to talk about our opponents in front of other people's stores?"
The person who first brought up the topic of discussion also became angry, staring at him and replied: "Why can't we talk?"
"My mouth is mine, and what I'm standing on is also a public road. I can say whoever I want, can't I?"
When the waiter heard that there were still people talking back, his temper became even worse.
Some unreasonable and unreasonable quarrel with the guests at the door.
At the end of the matter, a strange phenomenon appeared.
The seven or eight employees of Duke Milk Tea actually stopped what they were doing, and started a war of words with the customers at the door across the counter.
? The two sides are equal, talking can destroy the common people and the world.
If you dare to bring your whole family to stand in front of me, I can destroy your whole family's population.
Jiang Shuo felt his scalp tingle.
Xiaosheng reminded the staff in front of him: "Brother, can you put the?The cup is done, don't be too busy arguing. "
"Get out!" The employee spat out the words.
Also began to talk about Jiang Shuo.
Jiang Shuo listened to all kinds of rascals, and watched this guy's mouth shoot towards his chest like a machine gun.
Unable to hold back, he slapped him across the face.
The force was great, the guy who was pumped fell sideways for a while, and there was a mess inside the jingle.
This is a big deal.
The two sides were separated by the Chu River, and each station on the opposite bank exhaled fragrance, and there was a tacit understanding that no one would make a move.
As a result, one person secretly stretched his leg across the Chu River, shady his leg.
The employees inside exploded.
Rolling up his sleeves, he took to the crowd.
For a while, the talk at the door finally upgraded to hands-on.
Jiang Shuo also got a little angry, shouting and cursing in the crowd.
He also stared at a yellow hair, and wanted to give that yellow hair a few mouthfuls to vent his anger in the heart of the richest man in the wealth house.
However, the brave men at the gate are too majestic.
Several times he was about to slap that yellow-haired face, but he was slapped first by other strong men.
And others were slowly squeezed out of the crowd.
Shouting non-stop on the periphery.
Song Manning and Qianqian walked over from the side.
Qianqian couldn't control herself for a long time.
Little Goose Dan's face was full of worry, and he grabbed Jiang Shuo.
Tao Hua stared at Jiang Shuo stupidly, and shook his head: "Jiang Shuo doesn't fight."
Song Manning was also disgusted: "Jiang Shuo, can you care about your identity?"
"Why are you still acting like Uncle Lu and the others? After all, you are still a person of status, okay?"
Jiang Shuo scolded for a while, his mouth was dry.
"Go back and drink some water, and keep talking."
Very busy got into seven cups of tea.
Song Manning slapped his forehead behind his back: "My God, when will you grow up?"
Helplessly followed behind.
After Jiang Shuo returned to the house, he really planned to drink water and then go out to fuck people.
He had to give that yellow hair a few mouths to feel at ease.
But just as he put down the cup, the phone rang.
It's Julie calling.
After hearing a few words on the phone, Jiang Shuo's spirit became a little tense: "What did you say? Someone else took it?"
At this time, Liu Zhidong, the owner of the milk tea shop opposite, also came back.
After shouting a few words at the door, the chaotic scene was finally brought under control.
is reprimanding the boss of their store.
Jiang Shuo went out with his mobile phone with a gloomy expression, and said as he walked, "Sister Li, is the news accurate?"
"This is a bit inconsistent with social logic. Didn't he come to our place for inspection, and is he very satisfied?"
"Why did it suddenly become like this?"
On the other end of the phone, Zhu Li said: "I don't know the details, I'm in the news, and the news is also taken from the circle."
"The Kyoto side has already passed the internal review, and it is estimated that it will be announced in the afternoon!"
Just as he was talking, he saw the yellow hair that Jiang Shuo had been wanting to smoke in the opposite store, standing in front of Liu Zhidong and pointing at Jiang Shuo for a while.
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