Comforted the owner of the decoration team, Chen Hansheng shouted out the supervisor Hu Linyu again: "manager Hu has worked hard, isn't there any special situation these days?"

"What can happen to the milk tea shop in the school?"

Hu Lin said disapprovingly, but when you think about it carefully, there are really two small things.

"Well, young Chu knows that this milk tea shop is yours."

Hulin language was a little embarrassed: "I slipped my tongue once, so I just confessed."

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Hansheng said indifferently: "the milk tea shop is relatively simple to buy * *. Unlike the express industry, there are often emergencies, she can still have a lot of time to return to books."

"One more thing.

Hu Linyu frowned: "the convenience store owner of the second canteen often comes here to circle, observe our decoration progress, and often ask who the owner of the milk tea shop is?"

"Convenience store owner?"

Chen Hansheng repeated silently that anyone who could set up a fruit stall or convenience store in the school generally had a good relationship with the school logistics office. He also knew that someone in the logistics office wanted to rent this utility room, but Lu Gongchao rejected it.

"It seems that I accidentally robbed other people's thoughts."

Chen Hansheng knew it well. Instead of telling Hu Linyu the complex relationship here, he asked, "did he say anything?"

Hu Linyu said, "when we dug out a large piece of the wall and replaced it with tempered glass two days ago, he seemed very surprised. He kept muttering and asked us if we had the permission of the school to do so?"

"How did you answer?" Chen Hansheng continued to ask.

Hu Linyu shook his head: "I didn't have time to say. At that time, Nie Xiaoyu was also playing here. She directly scolded and said that she didn't care about you. Take care of her convenience store first."

Nie Xiaoyu has a straight temper. When she is angry, everyone dares to fight.

"In addition, does the shop really need such a large piece of glass for decoration?"

Hu Linyu pointed to the completely changed sundry room and said uncertainly.

"Don't you think it's beautiful?" Chen Hansheng asked.

Hu Lin said truthfully, "beauty is beautiful, but it's not very real."

Chen Hansheng smiled. He used to be a regular in the walnut of the music bar. The decoration style of this petty bourgeoisie bar can be used for reference.

The primary purpose is to abandon the indifference of reinforced concrete and create a gentle atmosphere with green plants, glass surface and tea brown tables and chairs.

In the past, the sundry room was surrounded by walls. Later, Chen Hansheng asked the decoration team and determined that digging glass on both sides would not cause any damage to the room, so he boldly implemented it.

After the glass was replaced, the original dark sundry room immediately became bright, especially one of the glass was facing the stadium. Sitting in it, you can see others playing football, running and exercising. It's interesting.

On the other side of the door, Chen Hansheng is going to put several sets of tables and chairs, covered with a sun umbrella, so that he can operate indoors and outdoors.

After all, more than 60 square meters, the decoration cost alone cost more than 30000 yuan. Chen Hansheng must expand his business scope and recover the cost.

"There is nothing real or unreal, that is, dreams shine into reality."

Chen Hansheng said confidently, "let's make some music at that time. As soon as the soft lights are turned on in the evening, no matter it's the discussion of the orientation party or the debate competition, the dormitory friendship or the couple chat, who is willing to go to the second floor of the canteen with a taste of vegetables."

"I'm pushing up the level of the whole financial institute. At least the students who have drunk milk tea here will not think Starbucks is a high-end thing in the future!"

Chen Hansheng walked into the store again.

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The biggest task of the decoration project is to replace the wall glass. Now it has been basically completed. Shen Youchu, the "boss of Han Bao", is helping to coat the glass window gaps with glue.

When she was working, she was used to wearing an old school uniform. Her knees and elbows were badly worn. Only a thin veil was left, which seemed to break off when she pulled it. The cheap white Huili shoes stained with the dust on the decoration ground looked like small gray shoes.

However, Shen Youchu was very focused. She carefully dropped the glue on the glass, and then picked up the brush to apply it carefully. The glue accidentally touched her finger. She just picked up a piece of hard sandpaper and wiped it carefully with her small mouth.

Chen Hansheng was watching. The sun shone on Shen Youchu's face through the glass. Wen Yu's skin was ruddy. When he bowed his head, his ivory neck reflected a light light. His peach blossom eyes seemed to be bathed in the rain, and the water was staring at the gap on the glass window.

Her long hair is also tied into a horsetail, which is different from the straight hair of little fish. Shen Youchu's hair is naturally curled, setting off a gentle face like a new moon.

As soon as he looked up, Shen Youchu saw Chen Hansheng standing beside him, showing a happy smile on his serious and focused face.

In front of so many people, she was embarrassed to say "you're finally back" or "I miss you very much". Instead, she waved the glass glue in her hand and whispered, "I'm painting glass."

"I see."

Chen Hansheng raised his chin: "you continue."

"Oh, oh."

Shen Youchu obediently turned around, but because Chen Hansheng was staring behind, she was nervous. Her hands holding glass glue trembled slightly, and she applied glue to the window several times.

Just thinking about whether he would be killed, he suddenly heard Chen Hansheng sigh behind his back. Shen Youchu's small face was a little depressed.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, Chen Hansheng leaned down and held Shen Youchu's hands, steadily aiming at the bonding between the glass window and the wall.

"Is it difficult?" Chen Hansheng asked.

Shen Youchu shakes her head shyly. She doesn't know what's going on. These things can be done well, but as long as Chen Hansheng stays around, he begins to feel confused.

Hu Linyu rolled his eyes when he saw it, and still severely criticized the decoration workers to improve their work standards.

The head of the decoration team tilted his mouth and thought that I knew that the supervisor was not the landlady. I directly disagreed with some unreasonable organization.

In addition to these people, there is a girl about 20 years old in the room. She looks like a college student. In fact, she is not a college student. She is Ye Xuelan, the "milk tea master" dug up by Chen Hansheng in Yiwu milk tea shop.

For the sake of her college dream and the vision of the university campus, ye Xuelan gave up the one month salary detained by Yiwu milk tea shop and took the initiative to work here.

Everything about the financial institute made her feel strange. Ye Xuelan felt that the air contained the smell of knowledge in the canteen, library, artificial lake and stadium.

In particular, there are college students' lovers. Ye Xuelan has only seen them in the Academy before, but there are lovers everywhere in the Academy of finance. Even Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu are in front of her, which makes her envy.

"Xiaoye, are you still used to it these days? Do you regret your original decision?"

Chen Hansheng painted the glass gap and took the initiative to care about ye Xuelan's state.

"I'm used to it."

Ye Xuelan said firmly, "I never regret it. Thank you for giving me such a chance."

In fact, she is also very curious. Why should Chen Hansheng start a business in the university? He should study hard on campus.

It can only be said that Comrade Xiao Ye's understanding of the university is not thorough enough. In the future, she will understand that there are not only students like Chen Hansheng, but also Internet addicts like Yang Shichao and Jin Yangming.

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