He sighed softly at last.
He glanced at the milk tea shop called "Shanghai Auntie."
"We don't produce fruit; we're just the porters of natural fruits."
"No sale of overnight fruits, freshness you can see."
"The first milk tea of late autumn..."
Each and every one of these advertising slogans hit the pain point.
An Shanhai watched and, although he wasn't very familiar with this industry, he could tell from the size of the queue and these few slogans, including the integration with the delivery service, that this young man nad Xu Musen had so abilities.
Especially since he started from scratch, it wasn't easy to co this far in such a short ti.
Even though his family had invested a little money in this young man's venture, the young man had directly split half of the shares of his newly established brand and given them to Nuannuan.
This act, in the dog-eat-dog business world, was quite comndable and rare.
"Go buy so milk tea to take back," he suddenly said.
The bodyguard froze for a mont.
Milk tea, sothing that even so white-collar elites were reluctant to drink, let alone a famous entrepreneur like An Shanhai.
Nevertheless, he didn't say much and imdiately went over.
After a while in line, the bodyguard returned with several cups of milk tea.
"Mr. An, your milk tea," he said.
An Shanhai nodded and took a cup.
His gaze, however, turned towards Nuannuan.
At that mont, An Nuannuan, with the money she got in hand, was happily stuffing the cash back into the piggy bank.
An Shanhai watched this scene. In fact, he deposited a sum of money in the cards of Nuannuan and Nannan every year.
By now, the numbers in the cards were enough for them to live a life of luxury for several generations.
But, An Shanhai felt that no matter how much money he saved for her, it couldn't compare to the happiness she got from tossing a coin into her piggy bank at this mont.
Perhaps, this was the aning of struggle, earning money was for the people you care about.
An Shanhai felt a bit sour in his heart.
His own silly little cabbage.
He took a sip of the milk tea.
The taste was pretty good.
He watched his daughter's warm and happy expression at this mont.
He silently sighed.
And left.
...
Afternoon ca.
Everyone was quite tired, but thankfully there weren't many people left in line.
"Today's sales definitely broke ten thousand! I didn't expect it to be so popular today," they couldn't help but exclaim while looking at the bills.
If this montum continues, one store could bring in two or three hundred thousand a month, and with two stores, that's five or six hundred thousand.
Plus the delivery business, well, one could beco a millionaire in a month.
"Bro Musen, let's not forget each other once we're rolling in riches," soone said.
"Today is like making a loss for the sake of popularity. After the costs, there's not much left, but don't worry, you won't lose out if you work hard in the future," Musen said.
Xu Musen himself hadn't expected business to be so good today.
It seems that indeed one has to create stunts and focus on marketing.
At this rate, making a million this month might be unrealistic, but buying a car of his own shouldn't be a problem.
With a car, many things would beco easier.
Just as everyone was fantasizing about the future, a voice rang out.
"Hello, I'd like a cup of milk tea," it said.
"Sure thing, would you like the grand opening limited edition or the late autumn confession commorative edition..." Zhou Hangyu began reflexively.
But the mont he turned around, he was startled, his words abruptly stopping, and the rod he was using to pound the lemonade nearly slipped out of his hand.
Everyone's gaze followed suit, and upon seeing the person in front, they all paused in surprise.
At the entrance of the milk tea shop.
A tall and elegant young woman stood before them.
Yao Mingyue stood with her arms crossed over her chest, her long hair naturally cascading down, her phoenix eyes settling on Xu Musen and An Nuannuan.
Especially on Xu Musen's left lip...
She smiled a little, radiant before everyone's eyes.
"May I ask, boss, do you have a 'childhood sweetheart' limited edition?" she asked.
Everyone's eyes were shifting back and forth between the three of them.
She wasn't here to buy milk tea.
It was quite clear that two huge jars of jealousy had arrived to vie for favor...
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