Chapter 1711 1-011
Peaceful days are always short-lived.
The morning light is beginning to rise, and the noise is getting thicker.
After a busy night, Fu Qian stretched out from behind the counter and looked at the business he had worked so hard on.
Shangjing deserves to be a top metropolis, and the people’s spirit of constantly improving themselves is admirable.
During this period of time, there are still three or five customers who are enjoying the fragrance of books and trying their best to accept the influence of culture.
Zhi——
Even as the door opened, an energetic young man who looked like a student continued to come in.
"Sorry everyone, our store is closed."
Unfortunately, what greeted him was another kind of influence called corporate culture.
Leaning on his seat, Fu Qian was obviously not targeting the young customer alone. Instead, he glanced at all the men and women and roared lazily.
Most of the people who still visited the bookstore in the morning obviously had no resistance to this kind of corporate culture. After exchanging glances with some panic for a moment, they all responded to the call and walked out.
"Sorry, can I confirm your closing time? It's thirteen past seven in the morning."
However, not everyone is so cooperative, such as students who have not been abused by society.
The young man wearing glasses, after standing blankly at the door for nearly 20 seconds and seeing customers being chased away, finally mustered up the courage at a certain moment to move forward instead of retreating.
"It's really hard to imagine that this is a standard store closing period, so I have to suspect that it was targeted at me."
Even the speech sounded reasonable.
"If that's the case, I won't leave until I get what I want."
against?
Fu Qian raised his eyes and looked at this courageous young man. Under the bottle cap-like lenses, there were dark circles under the eyes from lack of sleep, but still resolute eyes.
"Don't worry, our store's operating regulations always treat everyone equally - for example, T-shirts and shorts are not allowed."
Sighing that it was great to be young, Fu Qian shook his head.
"...Aren't you also wearing a T-shirt and shorts? Aren't you treating everyone equally?"
Obviously, he didn't expect that such a street store would have a dress code. However, the young man was stunned for a moment and reacted instantly. He gritted his teeth and used each other's spears to attack each other's shields.
And he was absolutely right.
Fu Qian followed his gaze and looked at the T-shirt with another pattern compared to when he was communicating with Ms. Sissi.
Yes, this was not the early morning of the next day. More than thirty hours had passed since that night meeting.
Fu Qian has also been working hard on his business here for more than a day, and even went back to change his clothes.
It's a pity that because I stayed here most of the time after that, I didn't have time to buy new clothes, so the customer discovered the flaw.
Of course, young people never know the dangers of the business world.
"You're not even wearing socks-"
"And socks."
When the other party further emphasized his tone, Fu Qian directly added a cold explanation.
Young man, how could you ever think of arguing with the referee to win or lose?
……
Click!
In the breeze of dawn, the young man who finally slammed the door and left still lived up to his ambition and learned a valuable lesson in life this morning.
The happy time is also short-lived.
After politely watching the customers go away, the satisfied Fu Qian finally stood up and closed the door.
It was calm for more than a day, and there was not a single sign of a feather puppet.
It seems that as people who come out to fool around, everyone has a relatively thorough understanding of the point and end, and they have not continued to do some stupid things. Of course, Chief Yuan will definitely not let down his guard easily, and Miss Wen will naturally cultivate with peace of mind under the protection.
The final result is that until now, the bookstore has not received any special visitors, and everyone is busy on their own.
Even at the same time, the efforts on the greedy side are in full swing, which is gratifying.
In view of this, as the mastermind behind the scenes, he must not slack off.
After returning to the second floor, Fu Qian moved his body and took off the messenger.
……
[Identity verification completed, today’s work begins]
【Warning, leakage accident】
[Name: Bitter Fruit, No. 1-011]
[Today’s work content has been updated, entering the containment scene of 1-011, and completing the re-containment]
Sure enough, a new week brings new atmosphere, and the first day is task number one.
The illusory image that appeared with the leak this time has to be said to be very abstract.
The dark, mist-like vortex swirls between the many black columns, and is so large that it even covers the table where I put my collection.
And a special sense of depression makes people feel that all of this seems to be immersed in an unreachable deep sea.
[Whether to consume 1 point of san value to start]
【Yes】
Reviews are reviews, and there was no time wasted before payment.
【Entering 1-011 Containment Scene】
[The current san value is 99, the current inspiration is 99]
【Choose the skills and items you want to carry】
I have to say that the non-public losses of san value have been a bit high recently.
First, he met a senior in Xiyuan, and then he met a prison angel who specialized in "purifying evil" when he returned to Shangjing, so much so that his figure had directly fallen below the three-digit mark.
Fortunately, what is gratifying is that there is no restriction on the task numbered one this time.
Although according to past experience, this generally does not mean that the difficulty will be low.
But the key point here is that the recent harvest is still relatively large, and without restrictions, there will be opportunities for a little testing.
People always have to have eyes to discover the beautiful side.
While comprehending life, select and confirm all familiar skills before paying, and bring all the items that are convenient for you to carry.
The only regret now is that the dress is not dignified enough. I hope the warehouse will be equipped with work clothes.
[…8%…13%…21%…34%…55%…89%…100%, the containment scene is loaded]
With great expectations for the future, the first task of this week officially begins.
[Trying to put a collection of impulses and desires into a symbolic self-portrait is the source of all tragedies.
For the first time in your life, you give up using any words to describe the smell that enters your nose, and the pleasure it brings is like a thorough cleansing of dirt.
In the thrilling excitement, you finally have this realization in your mind.
And this perception, in turn, becomes an amplifier, helping the pleasure to continue to expand, and eventually exceed the range that words can describe.
You begin to regret very much that you realized this today, but you are also extremely glad that you are no longer like those ignorant people who continue to bury your head in the cage created by yourself.
This feeling is so sweet that it can make people intoxicated forever. Anyone who interrupts it will commit an unforgivable felony——
Unfortunately, this new idea was interrupted by a slap on the shoulder]