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Chapter 7 Money didn't disappear, it just became something I needed.

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    The doorbell rang, and the door was pushed open. A girl with glasses walked in, with long hair hanging behind her, a peaked cap, and a long windbreaker in her hands.  A big paper bag.

    "welcome."

    Xia Zhi stared at the girl who just walked in.  He always felt that he had seen this person somewhere.  But Xia Zhi looked at it for a while and then didn't care. Since he didn't remember it, he should be an irrelevant person.

    The girl walked to the table in the corner and sat down, picked up the menu and looked at it, Xia Zhi was waiting for her to order.

    "Hmm I want a cappuccino. Do you have any recommended snacks here?"

    "Yes, this store especially recommends this, the matcha cake handmade by the store manager, it tastes very good."

    "Really? Then have another serving of this."

    "Please wait."

    Xia Zhi recorded the girl's order and table number, then tore off the paper and handed it to Mayumi, then walked into the kitchen counter connected to the space in the counter, and after a while, poured a cup of cappuccino  Put it on the dinner plate with a sliced ??matcha cake, and served it to the girl.

    When he walked to the girl, Xia Zhi saw several books on the table, all of which were light novels he was familiar with.

    "The Unremarkable Future", "The Calm Present", "The Black and White Past"

    There are seven books in total, and none of them is bad. The seven light novels by the popular light novel writer Ryo Taketsuki are neatly placed on the table.

    Another serious light novel patient, Zhu Yueliang's book fan.

    Xia Zhi felt a sense of kindness in his heart for no reason.

    "Miss, your cappuccino and matcha cake are ready."

    "Oh. Wait a minute."

    The girl hurriedly put the seven books away neatly, and then put the pen on the table back into her pocket.

    Xia Zhi put down the cappuccino and matcha cake and left with the tray.  Back at the counter, Xia Zhi, who had nothing to do, took advantage of his spare time and gave her how to use the coffee machine.  During the period, the store manager came over to get a cup of coffee. After taking a sip, his face became very stiff. Xia Zhi was hesitating whether to drink this coffee or not.

    In the end, curiosity still prevailed, Xia Zhi also poured a glass, took a sip, and his face became weird.

    "Mayumi, how many coffee beans did you put in?"

    "That's all.

    Mayumi gestured with her hands, and Xia Zhi understood.  The coffee beans of Mayumi are only about two-thirds of the standard, which leads to the taste of the coffee, just like the black coffee diluted with water and diluted with water again.  "

    " How can it be enough to put so little"

    "When I was at home, the chef put so much"

    Xia Zhi didn't figure it out, and the store manager looked suddenly enlightened.

    "The quality of coffee beans is also different. The better the coffee beans, the purer and stronger the taste. The coffee beans in our store are just ordinary coffee beans. Good coffee beans are very expensiveYour family is really rich.  ah¡­¡­"

    The store manager is a little speechless, why do children from rich families still come out to work?  Is poverty limiting my imagination?

    However, when he rolled his eyes, he laughed again, and Xia Zhi knew that something was wrong when he saw his expression.  Sure enough, the store manager said to Xia Zhi: "Xia Zhijun, I will leave it to you to teach Mayumi how to make coffee."

    "Me? Don't you have nothing to do all day long? Why do you want me to come? Do you want to fish again?"

    Xia Zhi stared.  He wasn't dissatisfied with teaching Mayumi to make coffee, he was just furious at the store manager's wanton fishing.

    "What kind of fishing, don't make people innocent. Can the matter of Lemmy sauce be considered fishing?"

    The store manager patted Xia Zhi on the shoulder, "Young man, please do your best."

    Xia Zhi always felt that he was talking about other things.

    In the end, Xia Zhi took over the task.  He taught Mayumi how to make coffee while ordering a side dish. The time passed quickly, and before he knew it, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.  Xia Zhi no longer knows how many cups of strong or weak coffee taste weird.

    Xia Zhi clapped his hands, stopping Mayumi who was about to try again.

    "It's very late today, let's continue tomorrow."

    It's time for Mayumi to leave work, and Mayumi feels a pity, ?p; He comforted himself.

    Chiba is a quiet city, at least the area where Xia Zhi lives is quite quiet, unlike Tokyo and Ginza, where there are lively sounds all night long, the lights in the dark night shine like fireflies, and few people are on the street after nightfall  up and down.  Xia Zhi likes this kind of dim feeling, which is deep but not dark, quiet but not silent. Staying in the apartment, turning off the lights and turning on the computer, feels like being in a movie theater. This is what Xia Zhi often does after coming to Japan.  thing.

    Why?  Because watching movies requires money, except for the ones he really wants to watch, such as a certain Xiaoxin, a certain mechanical cat, Xia Zhi will spend money to go to the cinema to watch them. After all, the network broadcasts take a lot of money at night, but generally, he chooses to watch them online.  aired.

    Not only is it cheap, but you can watch it repeatedly, pause if you want to pause, and rewind if you want to. You can watch it sitting, lying down, or lying on your stomach. You can drink soda, tea, coffee, or even borscht. You can eat it.  Popcorn, rice cakes, dorayaki, bibimbap so spending money to go to the cinema is basically a crime.

    Xia Zhi opened the door, reached out and touched the wall, and turned on the light in the living room.  He walked to the kitchen counter with this pile of things, put down the paper bag, and threw the schoolbag on the sofa.  Xia Zhi needs to wash these ingredients, otherwise it will be troublesome to wash them again tomorrow morning.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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