The first time I met the supermarket waiter, the customer who tasted so attentively and commented so seriously, although he did not buy it, but people's opinions were very precious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Thank you for your input, we will try to improve."

"Yes, you're welcome."

Then Ding Qingshi didn't care much about it, and changed his position under the grateful gaze of the supermarket waiter.

When I was thirsty, I went to the chilled milk section of the supermarket, where several different brands of yogurt and fresh milk were being promoted, and the supermarket waiter poured yogurt and fresh milk in small paper cups and placed them on the table for customers to taste.

Ding Qingshi shuttled through several tables for free tasting, and picked up the cup after tasting it. After drinking a lot of cups of yogurt and fresh milk, when the waiter was about to change his face, he picked up the brand of yogurt that my aunt often eats.

Two boxes were in the cart because she really needed them. In the end, she turned most of the territory, tasted some bread, ate some fruit to supplement vitamins, and found her favorite cooked meat area, and saw that the braised vegetable beef was cut into small pieces and placed on the plate, with toothpicks inserted for consumers to try, Ding Qingshi was not polite, and tasted more than ten kinds of cooked food one by one.

"It tastes good, this beef, this pig's trotters are half a catty."

The total is more than a catty, plus miscellaneous tastings, this meal at noon is barely mixed.

In the afternoon, when I returned to Jinding during work hours, I stayed in the storage room to ponder those baby soldiers, and sat down for an afternoon. Ning Che inadvertently saw the yellow light spot on the monitor, and had already determined that this relative of Aunt Ding was a lazy employee.

After getting off work, Ding Qingshi went to the supermarket to try and ate half full, and then bought some vegetables and ran home. After the cauldron was stewed, it was full and ended the first day's work.

Ding Qingshi worked and lived so regularly in the future, of course, she didn't plan to try it in the supermarket for a long time, after all, most of them were not full, so they could only be a transition.

After a week of work, Yancheng ushered in a heavy rainy day, and after she was drenched in soup chicken twice, she felt that it was not very convenient and a waste of time to run back and forth every day.

So she squeezed the child soldiers, and the people who could live with one of her door panels lived in the storage room. With her moving in, the electric soup pot was also smuggled to Jinding, and then the pots and pans, and the change of clothes entered the storage room one by one.

It's like the storage room has become her ideal new home. In addition to going to the supermarket to taste food, Ding Qingshi is also familiar with the surrounding environment and knows where it is more suitable for her survival.

But as the old saying goes, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts, those who cross the river and tear down bridges, those who are scheming, those who are poisonous, and those who are vicious and ruthless, and also find Ding Qingshi, who is sharp-eyed and greedy, and Qi Qi gives her yin.

At night, the night market helped a few stalls to taste food and do things to attract customers, but she suffered a tragedy now.

Ding Qingshi, who was sleeping on the floor of the storage room, was known as a strong female warrior who never got sick and was as strong as a cow, and she actually made an unprecedented stomach trouble in Yancheng, which made her stomach ache.

Ding Qingshi endured it, holding her stomach and couldn't help but shiver, since the first half of the night, her stomach has been rumbling. Because of her super resistance, she slept until midnight.

But now I feel that I can't resist it, I have reached the limit, Ding Qingshi pressed one hand on his abdomen, and began to pile up clothes with the other, casually pulled a pajama cover, and hurriedly rushed out of the miscellaneous storage room.

I can't even bother to go up to the ninety-sixth floor to use the bathroom. Holding his legs and holding his stomach, he rushed into the stairs and ran into the nearest bathroom on the ninety-eighth floor, aiming directly at the golden toilet.

At this critical moment, who cares if it is sacrosanct or not. If she doesn't hurry up and find a place to solve it, I'm afraid it will ruin the reputation of her strong woman's life.

took off his pants and sat on the toilet, and there was a complete liberation, and the colic in his stomach was finally relieved.

"I'm going, I need to be so vicious, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, isn't it, the black-hearted profiteers curse you all to go bankrupt"

She also wondered that tonight's night market, those bosses suddenly became enthusiastic and strange, and they were all willing to let her try it for free, just need her to give some suggestions for improvement

。 She saw that everyone was so enthusiastic and sincere, and she didn't care how to taste a few plates generously, and sincerely put forward a small opinion.

Those bosses are still very grateful, and they dare to set a trap and wait for her here. Although I know that the competition among my peers is fierce, I don't need to let her, a soy sauce fighter, be cannon fodder.

The profiteers in this Yancheng had black eyes, but they didn't expect it to be so poisonous. As a rice bucket, it is still very difficult to endure the white food delivered to the door, but she is not completely greedy for white food.

How much business has been boosted for their small shop, although she eats more, but his store also makes no less money. And although she is not particular about eating, she still has the identification of food, and after she tastes it, she sincerely gives suggestions for improvement.

Ding Qingshi once again dislikes the black-hearted boss in the big city, hey. Sitting on this golden toilet finally drained the pain for a while, and she didn't like to clean this expensive toilet, and it was good to pollute it now.

Ding Qingshi lifted his pants, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked back to the storage room slowly. Before she could fall asleep, her stomach began to hurt again, and then she rushed into the bathroom again.

Then she started to be irritable, this diarrhea, it was rare to need to run to the bathroom endlessly. The golden toilet can't stop it.

Tossed back and forth a few times, Ding Qingshi didn't have much strength to sit on the floor, she didn't dare to fall asleep, for fear that she would lose time and run away.

Ning Che's sleep quality has not been good, as long as he wakes up in the middle of the night, he can't continue to sleep, and under normal circumstances, he chooses to go to the office downstairs to continue working.

It's just that he hasn't been able to calm down tonight, playing with the clear stone in his hand, keeping his eyes on the monitoring screen, looking at the yellow light spots on the screen, like a little bee that has been working hard, running fast from time to time.

Is it difficult that he has been wronging him, a new minister? She works in the middle of the night and rests during the day? But this line of work is a bit too simple. And she is quite bold, with whose permission did she live in the Golden Dome at night?

No, not to mention that Ning Che paid a little subtle attention to this yellow point of light, what kind of person should he be from the same place as his little sun?

Ning Che looked at the yellow bright spot that was still and began to move rapidly, the route was still a fixed line, the bathroom on the ninety-eighth floor?

Ning Che seemed to be pulled by something, and when he came back to his senses, his slender fingertips had already lightly touched the yellow point of light, and then the screen was instantly occupied by Ding Qingshi's image.

"Boom ding....." sound

Clear stone rolled down to the floor with a crisp sound that resounded in the silent office. It's like the bell of fate ringing open, and the closed door of the heart.