Lan had already finished eating before the others, and Promi was still chewing hard.

He looked up and saw that the wall of the cafeteria was written in large letters, "No waste of food is allowed, violators will be deducted from the month's salary". The cafeteria aunt stared and watched from the place where the tray was collected.

Promi didn't dare to throw away the food, and it was hard to swallow. I had to let them go back first. Sitting here and eating slowly, it was like being tortured.

Inadvertently, Promi suddenly discovers that there is something in the pocket of his clothes. He touched it with his hand and almost jumped up in excitement. It turned out that what I had in my pocket was the instant noodle seasoning bag that I randomly stuffed into my pocket when I ate instant noodles last night.

Looking around, no one noticed him. Promi secretly took out the instant noodle seasoning packet, gently tore a small opening, and shook a little spice into his plate.

Thinking that I would never be able to go back to the world with Pixian Douban, Lao Gan Ma, Fuling mustard, and all kinds of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar condiments, the small bag of seasoning in front of me was extremely precious.

Promi just shook it out a little, and then dipped in this little spice, and ate the rest of the food with difficulty.

Everything is good in this world, but the food is so bad that it's unbearable. Pressing the spice bag in his pocket, Promi sighed. This is my last possession, and it is the only thing left that I can miss in that world.

Suddenly, an unattractive uncle walked over.

"It smells like salt. ”

He sniffled as he spoke, and circled around him as he passed Promi. Promi was so frightened that she quickly covered her pockets. The strange thing is that Promi doesn't know him, if Promi in his previous life knew him, then Luo Sixiu should also know him now.

The uncle looked at Promi and smiled meaningfully at him. Promi noticed that the uncle had a mustache that was not very obvious.

"Are you still used to it?" he asked Promi.

"Ah, it's okay...... Actually, I have been working in the 57th Branch for a long time, more than half a year. It's just that I've taken a break from work in the last few days. ”

Promi's answer stumbled a little at first, but then turned around.

The uncle's question was strange, as if he knew that Promi had crossed over. Promi almost slipped out, but luckily he wittily turned the conversation back.

"Uncle, what about you?" Promi asked him again.

"I'm used to it. He said lightly. After saying that, he walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

When the plate was returned, Promi took the opportunity to ask the aunt in the cafeteria who the uncle was just now.

"Uncle, where is the uncle?"

The cafeteria aunt said as she stared at Promi with big innocent eyes.

"Maybe it's other people from outside who come to our cafeteria to eat. Promi said.

"It's possible, after all, our food here is so good. I ate the popular version of the intermediate lunch bag. I'll have to keep an eye on it next time. The cafeteria aunt said.

I got off work at five o'clock in the afternoon, just like the bank. I don't have to wait for a cash truck, so the work is still very easy and simple. After work, Promi did not go home directly, but went to the supermarket first. He wanted to see what kind of food and spices were in the world. I really can't do it, so I buy a little bit of my own, and when I eat lunch in the future, I can add some as I like, even if it's salt. Otherwise, I really can't stand it.

The supermarket is huge, but the main item is books. Mainly books about various arts, including painting, music, chess, sculpture, poetry, and many more. There are also a lot of literary books, and there are two large shelves full of novels alone. On the other hand, the food section is pitifully small, in a small corner of the supermarket.

Promi looked over and saw the colorful packaging, which said "Simplified Version of Low-level Lunch Pack", "Luxury Version of High-end Dinner Pack", etc., and it looked similar. It's like the world I came from, like the supply and marketing cooperatives in the 80s of the last century, the categories are very monotonous, and there is almost no food to choose from.

As for condiments, there is even less of it. Didn't see the same.

"Hello, I would like to ask, is there a place to sell vegetables here?" Promi asked the supermarket staff.

"What are you looking for?" asked Promi, the supermarket staff member suspiciously.

"Cabbage, potatoes, tomatoes, or anything like that?" asked Promi again.

"Oh, these valuable things we don't sell in supermarkets. You go to the * shop in the city center and have a look, there are some of them. Said the supermarket staff.

"What about the condiments, where are the oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and the like?" asked Promi unwillingly.

"It's next door to our supermarket. Baa City condiment franchise store, condiments are all franchised in it, our supermarket does not have a license, can not sell. Said the supermarket staff.

I can't think of it, I can't think of it. Condiments have actually become a franchise.

Promi didn't have the heart to go to the supermarket anymore, so he first went to the Baa City condiment franchise store next door, only to see the words "Under the age of eighteen are not allowed to buy condiments" written on the door of the store. As soon as I entered the store, I first saw the Baa City Condiment Franchise License in a conspicuous position.

On the counter, there are some spices on the table. The salt is packaged in a bag of ten grams, and the price is clearly marked, and the child is not deceived, 1,299 yuan a bag. Seeing the price, Promi was startled and hurriedly ran out.

Coming out of the Baa City condiment franchise store, Promi did not believe in evil and immediately ran to the city center again. In the Tianjiang City Shopping Center in the Tianjiang District of Bacheng City, there is a vegetable* shop called Jin Qifu. There was a cold beauty in a dark blue uniform at the door, and when she saw Promi coming in, she smiled slightly and took the initiative to introduce him.

"Hello sir, what vegetables are you going to buy?" The shopping guide stood straight, her upper body leaned forward slightly, and she looked very professional.

"Oh, I'll take a look. ”

Promi said, leaning over to look inside the counter. The potatoes were wiped clean and neatly displayed on the counter. Arranged horizontally in a row. It is held in a black velvet box, and the four corners are softly lit. There is also a glass in the corner of the counter, which contains half a glass of water, probably mainly to regulate the humidity.

Accustomed to seeing the dirty potatoes on the snakeskin bags in the vegetable market, the potatoes displayed like jewels, shining brightly, Promi really didn't know it a little. But fortunately, potatoes are potatoes, and with a simple appearance, Promi will not be mistaken.

"How do you sell this potato?"

Promi pointed to the most inconspicuous potato on the counter.