Tranquility, who hadn't worked at night for a long time, suddenly had a feeling of not getting used to it, the supermarket became unusually lively, she changed into her work clothes, smiled in the mirror, and made a funny move, turned around and walked out of the locker room.

With a notebook and a ballpoint pen in his hand, he was about to go to the team leader's place to report on today's market research, jumping up and down, like a rabbit that had just been released from a cage.

When she was about to knock on the door, she shrank back again, looked at the notebook in her hand, and suddenly thought of what Jiang Hao said, just remember it in her mind, you don't have to be like a senior white-collar worker, holding a notebook all day long.

I don't know why I can't help but want to throw away the worn-out notebook in my hand.

There was a "creak", the office door was opened, and the manager looked at her seriously, as if asking why she was standing at the door.

"Hello manager!" she casually greeted without too much explanation, and looked into the office.

"Your team leader is off work, have something to tell me. The manager said from the side.

"Oh, it's not a big deal, just give her the price list of my market research this morning. Serenity replied.

He didn't speak, but stretched out her right hand and shook it in front of him, she shoved the notebook and ballpoint pen into him, turned and ran towards the merchandise section in front of her.

"Hey, your pen!" shouted the manager from behind.

She said as she ran: "I don't want my pen anymore, I'll give it to you, only I can use it here to remember." She pointed to her head as she spoke crookedly.

In her spare time, she took a look around the supermarket very seriously, and saw a dazzling array of varieties, many types, and countless ...... All kinds of goods, she scratched her head, and said to herself: "Why is Jiang Hao so powerful, not only can he remember the product, but he can even remember the difference in price, how did he do it, it's just a god." ”

"Has anyone ever told you that I care, that I care about the distance of the city......"

The mobile phone rang again in the bag, and when she saw that it was Liu Diandian's call, she suddenly covered it, and originally said that she would bring her pig's trotters back to make up for it, but she completely forgot about it when Jiang Hao was troubled by Walmart.

"Hey" she answered the phone, in a cautious tone.

"Tranquility, what about the pig's trotters you bought for me? What about the food you bought for me? If you don't come back, do you want me to starve to death in the dormitory?" Liu nodded on the other end of the phone, crackling like a firecracker.

Tranquility knew that she would roar like a shrew, so she held the phone far away, her mouth cocked, her eyes staring at the phone, and she saw that time was jumping second by second.

After exactly two minutes, she said into the phone: "Liu Diandian, are you done scolding?" Let me tell you, I'm still working in the supermarket, I'll sneak out to buy you food later." ”

After speaking, she hung up the phone decisively, and when she saw the time of three minutes and fifty-nine seconds, she was secretly happy in her heart, fortunately she hung up in time, otherwise, it would cost money for another minute.

For her, saving a dime is money, so every phone call is a race against time.

In Guiyang City at the end of the lunar month, it was originally a cold and biting winter, but under the light of the sun today, the temperature outside became unusually warm, and the endless flow of people shuttled through every intersection on the street.

"Tranquility, your goods are here!"

There was bad news in the distance, and she looked a little depressed, as if the phrase that everyone in the supermarket didn't want to hear was "Your goods are here." ”

Because every time the goods arrive, it takes half a day to straighten them out, especially the biscuits and the like, and turn out the goods that have not been bought before.

The better suppliers will set aside a little time to help with the tally, and the bad suppliers will run away from the goods, as if the rest has nothing to do with them.

Tranquility lazily walked out of the goods, only to see boxes of delicious snacks, messy piled up into a hill.

She couldn't help but show a surprised expression, a very unhappy look.

"Now you have something to do, and you have so much work at once. A colleague on the side said to her.

Tranquility just pursed her mouth, obediently went to tally, put the goods away, saw a bunch of hills in front of her, and couldn't allow herself too much time to complain, so she could only finish it down-to-earth, which was the best way out.

One afternoon, she was in the biscuit area of bulk goods, busy with her hands, not leaving half a step, and in a blink of an eye, the clock pointed to six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time for lunch.

The sun outside the window has long since returned to her mother's house, and it is gone, and as far as the eye can see, it is only a dark patch.

She couldn't care about asking her to eat, and the goal now was to get the pile of goods done quickly, so that one thing was done, and she didn't have to worry about it all the time.

Time passed little by little, she stood there one by one, watching the bags of biscuits placed in a neat and orderly manner by her in the glass case, and her heart was happy.

In the last few minutes before leaving work, she finally finished the hill in front of her, she packed up the cardboard on the ground, simply sleepy, and threw it in the warehouse.

By the time she had changed her clothes, the supermarket was almost finished, and leaving work seemed to be more positive for everyone.

Walking out of the back door of the supermarket, a cold air hit her face, which made her shiver and hold her hands tightly in her arms.

She lowered her head and walked the way back to the dormitory, and when she saw the supper on the side of the road, she couldn't help but be hungry and wanted to buy some to go back to satisfy her hunger.

She stood on the barbecue stand on the side of the road, just holding it with both hands, and only after it was finished did she realize that she accidentally seemed to have grilled too much.

Leading a delicious barbecue, walking on this winter night, the men and women on the street are walking on the street with their fingers clasped and embracing each other in order to keep warm.

She was in the city on a winter night, standing at the other end of the hustle and bustle, the blooming neon lights, weaving the beauty of the night, but she couldn't erase the dull color in her heart.

She couldn't help but sigh that no one was willing to stop and appreciate such a quiet night in Misato, they were all chased by time, rushed, and kept walking forward.

Looking at the colorful canopy of lights in the city, there are no stars and no bright moon.

Compared with this gorgeous and luxurious canopy, she still cherishes the canvas-like simple sky in that small county town, without luxurious colors, but with the loveliest stars, the purest bright moon, and the person who accompanied her to watch the stars at night.