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 used when he was a child, with a larger seat.

It is very comfortable to sit on.

Unlike this Trek bicycle, it is just a small triangle and the comfort is quite average.

The feeling of riding a bicycle after having money is really different from before.

It is especially casual and indifferent.

Thinking of this, he wants to buy an electric Yadi to ride again.

The milk tea shop that Bai Xin and her friends like to drink the most is a very small one at the entrance of the university. It is less than ten square meters.

The two girls in it are both senior students, from the same dormitory.

When the academic work became easier in the third year, the school began to require internships, and the two girls decided to open such a small milk tea shop outside.

The money to invest in this shop was raised by the four girls in the dormitory.

They all like to drink milk tea and study this thing, and one of the two girls is a department flower and the other is a school flower.

Business was pretty good after the opening.

It was really new for college students to start their own businesses.

In the past, there were some high school dropouts who started their own businesses and were very successful. A typical example is Han Han, who wrote books.

It was the end of October, and the daily temperature in Beijing had dropped to around ten degrees. Every day, you had to wear a slightly thicker coat before going out.

Chen Pingsheng rode for about twenty minutes, and his speed was not slow.

The sun was bright with a little cool breeze in early winter, and there were still a few people queuing in front of the small milk tea shop.

The two girls inside also had a little innocent smile on their faces that only college students have.

"Uncle, order any 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?"

"Yes, I heard my colleague recommend it too. She said your milk tea tastes good."

"Are you going to buy it or not? If you want to chat up, 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 her. He probably thought that he was trying to take the opportunity to chat up college girls.

"Excuse me, just give me a cup of your best milk tea."

"Okay, uncle, wait a moment."

The college girl Chu Qiuyan was quite polite.

In the blink of an eye, he was already over thirty. In his eyes, these college girls became young girls.

After Chu Qiuyan made him a cup of her own mango juice, she quickly handed it to him.

Anyway, there was not much to do in the afternoon, so Chen Pingsheng sat aside with his milk tea.

When it was the turn of the boys behind him, it was probably about the same as his estimate.

Buying milk tea is fake, but making milk tea with girls is real.

But now these young people's way of picking up girls is really direct. Those who drive Mercedes-Benz C-Class directly show the Mercedes-Benz logo and ask Chu Qiuyan for WeChat.

There are also those who deliberately take out the famous watches in their hands to show off.

In short, the rich show some money.

The literary ones deliberately say a few romantic words.

The handsome ones like to pretend to be a little cool.

Beauty is not a rare resource only in high-level people. In the world of ordinary people, it is really a scarce resource.

"I said, you guys don't come here every day, right?"

"This uncle, at least we are about the same age as the milk tea boss lady. You are probably ten years older than her. You still want to eat young grass?"

After being rejected so many times, Chen Pingsheng was naturally classified into the same category as them.

"No." Chen Pingsheng said calmly: "I just want to know the real situation of her. I think it's amazing that so many of you come here to pursue her."

"That's because you don't know how good this boss lady Qiuyan is."

A young man said confidently: "If you know a little bit about this girl Qiuyan, I'm afraid you will be the same as us."

"Oh~" Chen Pingsheng became a little interested: "Then please tell me."

"It's inexplicable, why should I tell you."

She said she wouldn't tell him, and then someone who looked older than him told him all at once.

This Chu Qiuyan's family conditions are very ordinary. She has been dependent on her grandmother since she was a child. She also has a younger sister.

Originally, at her age, she had good grades and was beautiful, so she didn't have to think about making money at all.

It's a pity that she has to take care of her grandmother and younger sister at home since junior high school.

She also learned to make milk tea when she was a summer intern in junior high school.

It was relatively simple at that time. Later, whenever she had a holiday or had time, she would go to the milk tea shop to help.

By high school, he was able to make all kinds of milk tea in his dormitory.

Relying on this skill, he was able to take care of his grandmother and sister while studying in high school.

In college, with the help of three roommates, he opened this small Bobo milk tea shop.

"Brother, marrying a woman like this, you say it will not benefit three generations."

"Indeed." Chen Pingsheng nodded.

"Then do you think I am wrong to pursue her with all my efforts?"

Chen Pingsheng shook his head: "Yes."

"I believe that one day my sincerity will move God. As long as I can marry her home, the eighty-year-old mother in my family will jump with joy."

"Brother, you should be seven or eight years older than me, right?"

"It's never too late to fall in love. Only at our age can we understand how to care for others. To be honest, we have just been divorced twice."

Good guy...this is really a talent.

Chen Pingsheng turned to look at Chu Qiuyan, who was still busy, but he didn't expect that she had such a life experience.

If it's true what this guy said, then this girl is really a good girl.

After they were almost busy, Chen Pingsheng came over again: "Miss Qiuyan, I just heard something about you outside, and I want to treat you to a meal. I wonder if I have this opportunity?"

"Uncle, there are people who want to treat us Qiuyan to dinner, ranging from one thousand to eight hundred. If you line up according to your number, you will have to come back next year."

The girl next to Qiuyan is her best friend, and she is usually her flower protector.

The vicious look is quite cute.

"Don't get me wrong, you two."

Chen Pingsheng smiled and said: "I'm different from those people. Besides, I'm married and have children. I love my wife very much. This time I'm dating you just because I want to talk to you about making money."

"Uncle, you are too behind the times. No matter what method you use, it is impossible for my Qiuyan to go out to eat with you."

Zhao Feifei put her hands on her waist, pretending to be a female gangster, raising her head, tightening her abdomen and puffing out her chest.

Visually it's an A.

It's not bulging at all, it's quite cute.

As a university student, of course she is also pretty.

"Okay!" Chen Pingsheng took out his business card from his arms. It was very simple, just his name and phone number.

"My little secretary specially 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 this girl was pretty good.

Girls still need to know how to protect themselves.

Originally, I wanted to leave her with a handsome and reliable figure.

Who knows which little littering bastard actually threw a beer bottle on the curb.

Almost fell down.

"You're still young and you just like to brag."

Zhao Feifei snorted: "Why doesn't he say he is a billionaire when he rides a shabby bicycle and is a secretary?"