Chapter 84: Chapter 68 A World Where Everyone is Hurt_3
No, it can’t be!
Gou Huai would never let that kind of scene happen.
Then there’s nothing to be afraid of, ti to sleep, sleep!
After putting down his phone, Su Huai went to sleep happily. However, the light at Xia Yu’s place stayed on until one o’clock after midnight, resulting in Yu Yangyang staring with a pair of dark circles the next morning that resembled those of Grey Wolf.
“Old Xia, were you binge-watching live streams all night?!” Chu Changkuo asked in astonishnt.
Sao Ji asked with great interest, “Which platform is your senior sister on? I want to check it out too!”
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Xia Yu chuckled and shook his head, “No, no, just catching up on so dramas…”
“Pfft!”
The two of them simultaneously raised their middle fingers and gestured them at Xia Yu’s face.
But Yu Yangyang still maintained that firm, “I really didn’t watch any live streams,” appearance, anyway the four beds were far apart; there simply wasn’t any evidence.
No one but my Huai can even think about having Pei!
…
Before 8 o’clock, Su Huai made a round by the class formation and then continued to shirk training.
No, that’s called ensuring training supplies for classmates by imperial decree. Wang Zhongheng had no objections, so no one else had any right to mutter.
The morning’s barrel supply dropped to 70 barrels, and in the afternoon, it exploded to 101 barrels.
Overall, it was as expected; steady profit.
What really picked up was the retail side managed by Li Chengguo.
By noon, when Su Huai arrived, there was already a queue in front of the window, all for the homade sour plum drink by senior students.
Out of over 20,000 people, only 8000 were staying at the main campus; yet, by lunchti alone, they sold a whopping 800 cups.
Li Chengguo was swamped.
Seeing the situation, Su Huai quickly called over two part-ti senior sisters. Paying them overti rates, they managed to solve the manpower issue.
Then they encountered a new problem—the sealing machine couldn’t keep up with demand.
So Su Huai hurriedly brought in a batch of snap-lid cups, the disposable kind, where the lid needs to be snapped on. The cost increased by just a tad, but efficiency skyrocketed.
Things got even busier in the afternoon, but it was spread out, so the sales of over 1000 cups didn’t cause much of a stir in reality, yet it completely blew up the online discussions.
There were praises and complaints, and as Su Huai expected, many people disliked the taste of the low-sugar version.
“What’s the difference between this and directly drinking herbal dicine?”
Of course, there was a difference.
The so-called low sugar version still had a basic proportion of rock sugar; it was sour with a hint of sweetness, way more palatable than herbal dicine.
Besides, for the girls who ca for the excitent today, the taste itself wasn’t the point; the point was the “first cup of sour plum drink on a hot day,” right?
While praising the sour plum drink, they would also show off their boyfriends or suitors; isn’t that standard practice?
As the hype built up, those little foodies tired of milk and fruit teas also got interested; are they all talking about homade sour plum drinks? Ti to check in!
In the end, they didn’t get to play their part in the evening; the window was jam-packed with n.
The main person to bla for this was Chen Nuanhan.
She had been sitting in front of the window for two days, and the online buzz about her had been boiling over, making many senior students curious about how “barefaced and fierce” she was, as wildly claid in the posts.
They ca in groups, so sitting there pretending to be busy with their phones or books, so made a round and left, buying a cup of sour plum drink on the way out.
When Su Huai arrived to check, he just happened to see this happen.
This was the first ti Chen Nuanhan saw Su Huai today, and she imdiately questioned him accusingly, “Why didn’t you reply to my ssages?”
With his newfound confidence, Gou Huai wasn’t the least bit intimidated; he frowned and put on the boss’s airs, “Go inside and help at the window! What are you spacing out for?”
Chen Nuanhan was so angry she couldn’t even breathe evenly.
Grinding her teeth and glaring, she retorted, “Why should I?! I only got paid to be the poster girl; working is a separate fee!”
Su Huai was very straightforward, “Then fine, go stand inside the window! Change your spot to be the poster girl, fair enough?”
Huh?!
That works?!
Right there and then, Chen Nuanhan was dumbfounded, clueless about how to respond.
“I…”
“I what? Keep slacking off and I’ll dock your pay!”
Bai Huitian and Little Potato couldn’t stop laughing.
Amidst their laughter, Chen Nuanhan felt like flipping the table.
However, Gou Huai quickly changed his deanor, reminding her earnestly, “Think about your goddess image, think of the five hungry won in your dorm, and think about who can step in to resolve trouble when Wu Tianyou goes crazy…”
Chen Nuanhan spun round sharply and, clenching her fists, walked into the window.
Bai Huitian and Little Potato hugged each other, trembling with laughter; they were having the ti of their lives.
Before entering, Chen Nuanhan’s thoughts were optimistic: I’ll just stand there until closing…
But once there, seeing everyone busy, how could she actually just stand idly by?
So, in less than a minute, she gritted her teeth and took on the task of snapping lids onto sour plum drinks and passing them out the window.
Boy, did she bewitch those senior students… no fewer than ten asked for her WeChat.
The boys from Capital Normal University, the introverts were really introverted, and the bold ones were truly bold, especially since local students made up about 70% of the population, and boys from the Imperial Capital were quite confident as a whole.
But what Chen Nuanhan loathed the most right now was being hit on; Wu Tianyou and Chu Changkuo had almost driven her crazy today.
So, she decided to cut to a cold deanor, working silently, not engaging anyone who wanted to chat.
Just when she was getting into the swing of things, those two guys followed the scent and arrived…
Wu Tianyou headed straight for the window, while Chu Changkuo, respectful of his Huai, ca over to say hi, “Huai, what’s the situation now?”
Su Huai glanced at Li Chengguo inside, sweating as he worked ferociously, and pulled Kuokuo aside to quietly ask, “Do you want close contact with Chen Nuanhan?”
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