The Teahouse Is About to Close Down, Only the Girls Are Working Hard

Bai Jingchuan did not expect that he would face a mid-life crisis at the age of twenty-two. The teahouse was losing money, the employees were evil, the roof was leaking, and the competitor across the street came to make trouble for him every day. After finding trouble, he made a pot of tea for him. Hua Nongying said: "You are the boss, you make an idea." Bai Jingchuan thought for a while: "How about... Forget it?" Hua Nongying stopped wiping the cup. "Although your father is unreliable, at least he knows not to touch my tea cabinet. It would be better for you to just destroy it." Bai Jingchuan felt that what she said made sense, so he changed his plan: "Then I will start working hard tomorrow." The next day, Wen Yining came with a rag and said he would help him clean up. Gu Youning came with an abacus and said he would help him with his accounts. Bai Jingchuan looked at the busy girls in the room and felt as if he didn't have to do anything. "Then I'd better keep lying down, right?" The cat shareholder adjusted his abacus, charged him a penny for his attention, and wrote a word with his tail: Get out.