Love Yuma
The eps 86

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Yuma finally approached. "Can you talk for a second ?." Gentle Yuma said.

The current figure of Yuma is like a woman who is so loving, facial skin that is passive but still a little reddish. The hair in the booth was as if the woman was like a single young girl but many men were queuing in the back.

"Can, just a minute !." The girl took off the apron and gave it to her colleague, after which she sat down on one of the chairs there.

The other employees seemed curious, and they gathered closer together to be heard.

"I'm straight to the point,"

"Please !." Said the chef.

Yuma took her breath and returned a friendly smile. "How long have you been working here, if I may know ? I see this store is less crowded" Yuma said, although slowly because the reaction of the chef's face was sad.

"It's been a long time, but it looks like I won't be working here anymore ! Not only me, but also the others" said the chef was staring one by one his colleagues who were sitting paying attention.

Yuma also took a look and looked back at the chef well. "What's up ? "

Yuma open her want to interfere, but the words of the chef was a little open so he was curious.

"The shop will close and the store owner is visiting the broker for this store" said the chef, sounding resigned and pitying, others look disappointed.

"Close ? Close why ?" Yuma was really surprised, because the taste of the cake was not too bad and quite cheap too but why closed, he thought.

"Sales are less crowded, than the first open was the most visitors in one day only twenty people and the target store owner at least fifty buyers,"

"I was confused by my boss". A breath was heard by Yuma.

"The owner of this building is also the owner of a cake shop, is it ?" Ask Yuma.

The chef nodded and was strengthened by a nod from another officer. Yuma for a moment thought, whatever he planned, just now he just wanted to talk about the taste of the cake, but unexpectedly they were really open without having to talk at length.

"How dare you huddle at work ?!." The voice screeched, attacking the throat so that it choked.

Shifting chairs sounded, they stood up and went straight to their respective jobs. Some of the visitors just watched and continued the chat.

Yuma, too, stood up after seeing the chef running around like he was being chased by kidnappers. Yuma instantly knew if the middle-aged man was the shopkeeper from the way he spoke.

"With the owner of this shop ?." Yuma said trying to ask.

The shopkeeper was seen observing Yuma from bottom to top with a probing look.

"Include me, I'm Yuma ! Can I talk to you for a second ? That's if you'd like to"

The store owner agreed, although he still seemed to be wondering. Not rejecting or refuting, because after all Yuma is a stranger.

They also sat quietly.

"Do I know you ? Looks like this attitude reflects if we know each other ! Isn't it ?!" Her words.

Chubby cheeks, the nose may be swallowed by both cheeks. The stomach is also circular.

"Oh no sir, I'm just a buyer here and happened to pass by,"

The shop owner was listening.

"So I heard if this store is going to close, is that true ? Though the cake that you sell does not disappoint, only a little to improve the taste will be better" said Yuma.

"True, it's been planned for a long time and after there is a buyer, I will close and change the salary and bonus money for the employees ! I plan to move to B city with my family and can no longer fight for this store anymore"

Said the shop owner occasionally swiping both palms of his hands. It seemed like the decision was already unanimous until the shopkeeper could not see the opportunity in front of him.

Either the soul of the entrepreneur has lost, either because the decision is the final decision. No one knows.

”Langobn, don't worry ! What if this store I buy, I'll pay double what you're offering"

The shopkeeper was surprised instead of playing, feeling strange about what he had just heard. The mention for her signifies if the woman in front of her is Chinese.

"Haha miss, don't joke ! Even though I'm old I'm not that stupid. No one immediately bought without knowing the real price, even though this store is old, but the value of this building means a lot to me !"

"How much is the price? " Yuma got straight to the point, cutting off the boss's remark.

"S$47.000" he said trying to negotiate.

"S$94,000 I paid cash" Tukas Yuma very quickly, he seemed to want to kill the store owner with the numbers mentioned. The shop owner's face was very sad when he heard the agreed number, his eyes were weakened and hiccuping sounds were suddenly heard.

"Langauhn ?." Yuma stood up, patting the shopkeeper's back but the hiccups grew. It seemed like he was shocked and remembered the kindness of what he had done in the past.

"Please get me a drink" Yuma shouted holding the body of the shop owner. Immediately one of the waiters brought a glass of drinking water.

"Boss drink first" The waiter helped give his glass a little panic.

"Tomorrow I'll come here again and bring her money ! Open first as usual do not close," Yuma said standing but looking at the shop owner who was returning his gaze. Shop employees who are on the side can only hear, because in the digest was not delivered.

"Oh yes, I Tomorrow after work hours we finish eating ! You guys decide the place" Yuma said.

Yuma left, leaving many questions in the mind of the employee. The store owner was still dumbfounded, staring straight as if hard to blink, rubbing his chest because he was still shocked.

"Boss what's with you ? What are you daydreaming about ?." His shakes are impolite.

The shop owner was aware. "Because you're interfering with my daydreams then your salary will be cut ! Tch tch tch, how sweet your life is, son!." The shopkeeper passed away after patting the employee on the shoulder.

"Huh ? Cut it off ? Which boss is there like that ? You're kidding, right ?."

Her screams whined to the point that her friend approached.

"Why ?." Ask his friend.

"Basic crazy boss" Umpat his ignoring questions from his friend's.

"Eh even cursed, replied napa ?!" The friend behind his menonyor head pretty hard. He also looked.

"Tau ah, stress me for a long time" He returned to his work with a stomping step.

"So weird"

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GARRY ZHAO'S

XIAN ZHAO'S