Chapter 353 A young boy who is just a classmate In fact, the change in Huang Baihan was not only noticed by Chen Zhuo, but other friends also had a vague feeling about it. But apart from being surprised, they didn't have much to think about. It's like when a mediocre student in high school suddenly says he wants to study harder. Perhaps during this process, the average students felt that they had suffered a lot, to the point of "hanging their heads from the beams and stabbing their legs with a needle". But in the eyes of other students, no one will really recognize your efforts until the rankings of the next monthly exam are announced. Let’s look at Huang Baihan’s sudden entrepreneurship. Unless he really makes some achievements, it will be difficult to convince others and change their minds. However, Wang Changhua finds the name "Imperial Tea" quite interesting. "Your name is Huang Bohan, and the milk tea shop you founded is called [Royal Tea]."

Wang Changhua turned into an expert commentator: "It not only extends your last name, but also has a bit of the grandeur of the imperial city. It sounds like the brand of a large company. How did you come up with this idea?" In fact, this was Chen Zhuo's idea. But Huang Baihan glanced at his good friend and found that he was just smiling and not saying anything. So, Dahuang accepted the compliments from others. "I was just thinking randomly at the time..." Huang Baihan said perfunctorily, skipping the topic of [name] and saying, "It will be renovated in a few days. I actually want to ask for your advice on this." Song Qing has already revealed that once the first agency store in Tiyuxi is renovated, your small milk tea shop will also be arranged. Da Huang was originally planning to ask his parents to help find a decorator, but when he saw Chen Zhuo offering to help, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Money is another reason. It doesn’t cost much to decorate a small milk tea shop, and the main thing is that it saves time. "It can't be too rustic anyway." Wu Yu said immediately. She and Yu Xian are both deep dessert lovers, and both are girls, so they have the most say in milk tea shops. "What do you mean it can't be too earthy?" Huang Bohan asked sincerely. If we say that Chen Zhe's aesthetic taste in art is at least 60 points due to his accumulated experience. Huang Baihan would probably get around 20 points at most. "It's the colors, the layout, the lighting, and all that stuff..." Wu Yu said: "Don't you think the decoration styles of milk tea shops are all the same now? If you want to stand out, you must have your own creativity..." “The store can be small, but the signboard must be big; there must be a logo, and it must be cute, playful, and fashionable…”

Yu Xian spoke in more detail. She and Wu Yu are art students, and with just a few suggestions, Huang Baihan realized the decoration problems of most milk tea shops nowadays. "Brother Bai Han, you must have more flavors." Zhao Yuanyuan also said: "Don't always drink Taiwanese bubble milk tea and Hong Kong silk stocking milk tea, sometimes I feel too greasy." "The fruit tea I asked you to research before." Chen Zhuo asked, "Have you started yet?" "There must be." Da Huang said with a bitter face: "Recently, whenever I'm not working, I stay at home and buy a lot of cheap fruits at the market to make juice. Some of them rotted because I couldn't finish them." "Will your uncle and aunt scold you to death?" Chen smiled with a hint of schadenfreude. "My parents have given up on me." Huang Baihan sighed and said, "It seems like I can do whatever I want, but if I don't succeed this time, they won't support me in anything I do in the future." It sounds a bit depressing, but for children from ordinary families, the cost of trial and error is very high. After a moment, Chen Zhuo comforted him, "Don't be so discouraged. What if you succeed? In the future, products like milk tea will be about personalized features and clean taste. Consumers don't mind paying two or three yuan more." "If your milk tea shop wants a spokesperson, I can do it for free." Wang Changhua said something inappropriate again. Wu Yu frowned. Everyone was brainstorming to help their friend come up with ideas. It would be fine if you didn't offer any opinions, but why are you coming here to cause trouble? She was about to start to argue. Wang Changhua scratched his head and said, "Also... do you need money to start your own business?" "Chen Zhe borrowed 20,000 yuan from me. I definitely don't have that much now, but if I go home and cry about my poverty to my dad, I can probably beg for a few thousand yuan." Wang Changhua said with certainty. Wu Yu's expression relaxed. This was more like what she was saying. So, she cleared her throat and said, "I can also make up some money. If you want it, just ask directly. Don't be shy." "All the money I saved is with Director Chen." Sister Cos said crisply: "I have no opinion on how much he gives me." On Chen Zhuo’s birthday last year, Yu Xian heard that Chen Zhuo had not told her that he was short of money when he started his business, and she got so angry that she simply gave her bankbook to her boyfriend. "Brother Bai Han!"

Yuanyuan puffed up her chubby face and said, "Don't forget me. My dad heard about Brother Chen's current achievements and kept praising me for borrowing money before as a correct investment." "Everyone, everyone..." Huang Baihan suddenly felt his nose sour and his eyes hot. After knowing that Xiao Mou had a boyfriend, I had completely given up on the relationship, but I didn't expect that [friendship] would give me the greatest encouragement and support at this time. "Huh~" Yu Xian handed over a tissue: "You are a boy, and you are crying, so silly..." When Chen Zhuo heard Lady Yu accidentally speaking Sichuan and Chongqing dialect again, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Humph~" Yu Baibai raised her eyebrows at her boyfriend, showing both her boldness and seductiveness. Being interrupted by the couple, Da Huang couldn't shed tears of gratitude, but he still choked up and promised: "From now on, Royal Tea will cover all your milk tea!" "Wow~, Brother Baihan is the most handsome!" The happiest person here is Yuanyuan. She had a dream since she was a child to open a cake shop and a dessert shop so that she would have endless cakes and desserts. If Royal Tea can really open successfully, I can eat and drink to my heart's content. Next, everyone started chatting about the topic of "entrepreneurship". Discuss the difficulty of the final exams in their respective majors; Talk about the weirdos in the class and gossip in the grade; Talk about the differences and insights between high school and college. …… In such a small courtyard with the history of the Republic of China. When several young people get together, it feels like "We are young students, in the prime of our youth, full of vigor and vitality, ready to take on the world". "Chen Zhe." Wang Changhua thought of something: "Are you going to the junior high school reunion?" During the first winter break of freshman year, there may be too much gossip to share with former classmates, so this is when class reunions are most frequent. On the contrary, in the sophomore and junior years, gatherings with a large number of people became less and less popular, but gatherings of small circles with better relationships still existed regularly. By the time we were in our senior year, everyone was busy looking for jobs and had no mood to have dinner and reminisce. "I'll be more familiar with you in junior high school class." Chen shook his head and refused: "No."

When he went to the junior high school reunion, he just listened to Bian Xiaoliu and Yang Jinxiang bragging about themselves. Now Chen Zhe no longer wanted to listen to these people's low-level flattery. “The high school class should have it, too.” Huang Baihan also said: "I see that the monitor Deng Qian in the group is already conducting a questionnaire survey. Do you want to go?" "Well, high school..." Chen glanced at the cosplay girl out of the corner of his eye: "I may not have much time, a project at the company should be launched soon." Chen Zhe actually wanted to go, but was worried about the issue of "whether to bring family members". There is definitely no problem bringing cos sister to other occasions. She is so beautiful and can definitely make herself look like a successful person. But at the high school class reunion, there was already a "family member" there! Chen Zhuo simply decided to prevaricate for now and decide based on the situation later. "Xiaoyu, our class doesn't seem to be organized." Yu Baibai didn't notice Director Chen's complicated thoughts and turned to ask Wu Yu. "No." Wu Yu smiled and said, "Class monitor Chen Zekai didn't do well in the college entrance examination. He hasn't spoken in the group for half a year. He definitely doesn't know how to organize." "But..." Wu Yu teased again: "If you, Lady Yu, ask for a party, I think everyone will give you face." "I'm too lazy to organize it." Yu Xian curled her lips: "I'd rather lie in bed and sleep." We chatted like this until noon, then we ate lunch together and Huang Baihan left first. He has to arrive at work at 1 . and then repeat the mechanical actions of "shaking pearls, mixing milk tea, adding ice cubes..." until 10 . Wu Yu and the others stayed here until the evening, when they had dinner together before leaving. The “week of cleaning” stipulated by Professor Guan passed quickly. On the last day at the Cultural Memorial Hall, Yu Xian was reluctant to leave. In fact, Chen Zhe was reluctant to leave. Although Wang Changhua was a dog that could not spit out ivory, this place was really a bit like a pure land like a temple. No one disturbs. Entertain yourself. But he has a lot of things to do and can't stay here forever. He has to "come out" eventually. "Maybe God wants us to stay a little longer." Chen looked up at the sky and said, "Look, it's raining." ······ (One more chapter tonight.) (End of this chapter)