After speaking, he immediately pointed to the sketch and made a little suggestion.

"I think that the coffee shop is set up near the commercial street. It is the business of the students of Xiuzhiyuan, and it is their money."

"The main customers, or 80.00% of the customers, are them."

"There are a certain number of residents and passers-by nearby, but not many."

Looking at Yuhihama Kaho's mature and pleasant face, Kitakami spoke in a hurried tone.

Damn it, Yubihama’s mother is really good-looking, so young~

From the very beginning, Beishangye had a strange emotion in his heart for no reason.

The source of this emotion was Yubihama Kaho.

Mostly shy, reserved....

In short, he couldn't say it, it just felt weird.

"Go on."

Yuhihama Kaho took out a pad and pen, flipped through a new page, and prepared to record.

"Then regarding the setting of the seats, the single small seats can be canceled directly, because the students come here in groups."

"Then, in this place...."

Bei Shangye pointed at the wall and walked over.

"What's wrong with this place?"

Yubihama Kaho asked.

"You can learn from the way of fast food restaurants, and set up a long single-person countertop here, and separate small grids one by one for single-person customers."

Kitakami touched the cement walls that hadn't been painted yet, then went to the corner and looked at Yubihama Kaho.

"Closer to the bar, farther away from the door, in a quieter corner, you can place partitioned things, set it up as a separate private cubicle, and reserve a place for 2-4 people."

"It can be a couple's date, a few good friends who come in a group, and a little private chat space."

"That's a good idea, any more?"

Yubihama Kaho is really serious about recording.

Live and learn.

Such as doctors, professors, and various experts are not working hard to learn and progress.

What's more, she is just a helpless wife who lost her husband early.

"Um........"

"You can also place a free bookshelf at the door, which can be seen conspicuously when you stand at the door, and put some popular comics, light novels..."

Kitakami scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, looked at Yuigahama Kaho and said.

"Great, good opinion, thank you, Kitakami-san..."

Yuhihama Kaho smiled, and put away the notepad.

"You're welcome, store manager Yubihama, in fact, as long as you are here, you can absolutely guarantee the flow of customers..."

Bei Shangye nodded, secretly looked at Yubihama Kaho, and slandered in his heart.

Take a break.

Yubihama Kaho began to tell Kitakami the specific work content.

it's actually really easy.

The coffee shop is being renovated, and Yubihama Kaho needs someone to help her with chores and do some work.

For example, to repair a faucet, you need to pass a wrench.

To set up a coffee shop, you need someone to hold the ladder.

Occasionally, I have to make a little effort to help the supervisor by the way.

For professional things like decoration, there will naturally be professional people to do it.

When you have nothing to do, you can find a place to rest at will.

No need to do anything else.

After confirming the understanding, Kitakami was dealing with various problems of Yuigahama Kaho, who was in an elder state, when the signboard of the cafe was delivered.

Come outside together.

The advertising company that customized the signs, two staff members in blue uniforms, began to install the storefront signs of the coffee shop.

"Angel Cafe?"

Beishangye looked at the extremely simple black-and-white road.

Afternoon work is over.

Going north at night and going home.

After changing into the slippers, Beishangye turned on the TV and held Sansan in his arms.

"It's actually Bi Bin's mother, she's too young."

"Did you say so, Sansan?"

Beishangye lowered his head and stroked Sansan's round head.

Although my mother is also young at Beishangye, but that is because of her looks and her temperament is different.

Yuigahama Yui's mother not only has a young temperament, but her face looks young and mature, and her figure is even more mature.

"I really envy Yuigahama-san's father~"

It's rude and disrespectful to think that way.

Be restrained!

..........

The last day of July.

In the morning, it's only six o'clock.

Beishangye's punctual biological clock started to work, waking himself up.

starting today.

His running distance is adjusted to 1500 meters.

Turning over on the small bed, Beishangye casually lifted the thin quilt, put on slippers and left the room.

He doesn't know, since he was a child, his parents have been asking him to get up every day and remember to fold the quilt.

Your own room, your own bed, so who should you show the private place?

Don't you still need to turn it on when you sleep at night?

Bei Shangye thought that folding a quilt was a very stupid thing, and he never folded a quilt himself.

"Googling—"

"The coffee shop is going to lay the floor today, right?"

Kitakami gurgles out the mouthwash and puts away the toothpaste and toothbrush.

It has been a short time since he applied for the job in the coffee shop.

I also gradually got used to how to get along with Yubihama Yui's mother.

After brushing his teeth, Beishangye scratched at his long hair, which covered almost half of his face.

"Wait until I lose weight, completely lose weight, and then go for a cut."

Bei Shangye hesitated for a moment, he wanted to see his brand new self then.

Sighing, he went to the kitchen.

Beishangye took a look at the newly remodeled small kitchen that he had vacated, as well as the kitchen supplies he had bought before.

He is not down at all.

He opened the refrigerator, took a sip of barley tea, and took out a piece of beef that had been sealed in a box.

This piece is beef tenderloin, a whole piece, which was processed yesterday.

Beishangye cut this piece of beef into large beef slices as thick as chopsticks, and set it aside.

Take out the baking tray of the electric oven, spread a layer of paper, spray a little oil, spread the beef slices directly, and finally send them into the oven.

200 for upper heat, hot air, 180 for lower heat, 30 minutes.

Quietly waiting for the time set by the electric oven to end, Beishangye went to add some cat food and water to Sansan, and scratched Sansan who was still sleeping.

"It's time for deworming after a while, and a booster shot for the vaccine..."

ten minutes later.

A wonderful smell of beef mixed with various spices came from the kitchen.

Bei Shangye used a thermos again, prepared some cold boiled water, washed some grapes, and a green apple.

Change your shoes and get your sports satchel.

At seven o'clock, the sun was still warm.

The busy traffic in Tokyo has just begun.

I went to the park on foot at night in the north, and prepared to run every day.

Still in the familiar position, put away the satchel and start warming up.

The surrounding green trees rustle with the breeze.

The scenery is nice.

Beishang night breathed the fresh air, ran slowly in the morning, and had no distracting thoughts.

At 1200 meters, he couldn't hold on anymore.

There is still no way, use running to complete the whole process.

For the last 300 meters, he chose to walk.

For a person like him, who is close to the slightly fat line, his results are already very good.

After resting for a while, Beishangye pulled his clothes to ventilate and cool down, and walked back in a leisurely manner.

Fujiwara Chika is at the artificial lake in this big park at this time.

She has the habit of jogging in the morning, and Pace also needs to jog, otherwise she will run around and have fun at home.

"Pace, this time I let you go to play, you can't eat indiscriminately, you know?"

"If someone poisons the ham sausage and puts chocolate in it to deceive you, you will die if you eat it...!"

Fujiwara Chika squatted down, holding Pace's collar with one hand, and stretched out her index finger with the other hand, solemnly warning Pace.

Pace is a bit gluttonous...

"Wow....Wow..."

After yelling a few times in a rhythmic manner, Pace stared at Chika Fujiwara with wide-eyed eyes.

"Go, remember not to scare others."

Fujiwara Chika glanced left and right before letting go of Pace.

"Wang!"

Pace yelled, let go of the girl and ran away.

Beishangye was walking back when he heard a dog barking behind him.

"It's you again."

Looking back at Beishangye, he was a little surprised to see the familiar Pace running towards him in a hurry.

Whose dog is this?

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