Qin Xiao compared the appearance of the female high school student with the resume photo he received last night, and determined the (body shēn) part of the person in front of him.

When he read Zhao Yuhan's resume yesterday, he couldn't help but crop the photos on it and add them to his private gallery for repeated appreciation, and he was even more satisfied with the appearance of the real person today.

In this era when you can turn against yourself because your best friend forgets to remove her neck lines, there are very few girls who are so simple and unpretentious, and they can't even take a photo of P casually, which is really a treasure of the world.

In the days when photography and post-production technology were not yet developed, people in reality were usually three or four times more than they were in photos, but now it is often the other way around.

Because of the special (sex xìng) supernatural power of "rivers and mountains into painting", almost no one can pretend to be a retouched photo in front of Qin Xiao.

Even the portraits of the world's master graphic designers are full of obvious flaws in his eyes, as offensive as overly smeared grease, which makes it difficult for him to enjoy the artificial beauty of mass production.

Therefore, Qin Xiao is very disdainful of the act of beautifying photos, but in order to better survive in this world of looking at faces and looking at the surface, he himself has to retouch pictures against his will many times, and his heart is full of sadness and helplessness of being forced to go along with it.

Looking at Zhao Yuhan, who was invincible without Fan Daiqing (Chun chūn), Qin Xiao was drunk in his heart.

Ah, sure enough, it is still this kind of clear water out of hibiscus, and the beauty of natural carving can move people's hearts the most.

It's because there are still girls like this that I won't be swallowed up by the dirty real world.

The Kanban Niang of the Xiangbei branch decided that it was you!

He lowered his head and adjusted the light and shadow on his face, making his skin appear more shiny, the bridge of his nose more (quite tǐng), his facial contours more handsome, and his eyes more profound, and then walked in front of Zhao Yuhan with a smile.

"Hello, are you Zhao Yuhan who came for an interview today?

I'm Qin Xiao, the manager of Yingxuetang's Xiangbei branch. ”

"Hello Store Manager Qin."

Zhao Yuhan greeted Qin Xiao generously, and his gaze lingered for a moment on his face, which looked like a sculpture of an ancient Greek hero, after he hit the soft light.

"I have a sister who will accompany me to the interview, and she has been delayed a little bit because of her work, and it may take a while to arrive."

"Then you come in first and wait, it's only early eight o'clock, and there is still nearly an hour before the time we agreed, you go to the bookstore first to have a look, and get familiar with the environment."

"Okay, thank you, Store Manager Qin."

"Don't be so polite, you can call me Brother Qin Xiao ......"

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Qin."

Zhao Yuhan followed Qin Xiao, whose face was dimmed, into the bookstore.

Because of a certain chestnut priest, Qin Xiao had already cleaned up the coffee and snack area near the entrance of the bookstore yesterday, and separated it from other areas with a few antique gongbi flower and bird screens, covering the shadows of the two white ((嫖piáo)piáo) dogs and the noise of them munching on snacks, and also blocking their view so as not to interfere with the interview.

On the screen, a few fluffy northern long-tailed jumped around on the branches, like rolling snow balls, so that Zhao Yuhan's eyes couldn't help but chase these flexible little things for a long time.

"Sit here first, and I'll pour you a cup of tea."

"Don't bother......"

Zhao Yuhan was just about to be polite, when he saw the store manager's uncle sigh and sigh with a silent sigh of sadness and hatred.

"It's not troublesome, anyway, I want to make tea, and it's better for you to drink than for those two......

You sit down, and the snacks on the table can be fed to the painted on the screen, and if they like you, they will fly out of the screen to play with you.

Don't go to the third screen, there's a black langur there, and it's going to steal your stuff. ”

……

When Yu Peihuan arrived at the bookstore, Zhao Yuhan had three chubby snow balls on her head and shoulders, she spread her palms and let them peck at a pearl-like white nut, and her palms were scratched by a bird's beak from time to time, a little itchy, and she wanted to laugh out loud for fear that the store manager would not be quiet enough to hear, which would affect the next interview.

"Yuhan, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Yu Peihuan put a somewhat large briefcase on the table, and the briefcase seemed to contain some hard objects, and it made a dull sound when it slammed on the table.

She pulled out a high-backed chair and sat next to Zhao Yuhan, the three northern long-tailed looked up at her curiously, each picked up a white nut, flapped their wings and flew back into the screen, and the snow balls hid behind a few leaves with thin veins outlined with pale cyanine, quietly peeking at the new guests.

Put artificial spirits with elementary intelligence in the normal decoration......

The secretary of the division said that this Yingxuetang bookstore has some relationship with the zero department of the General Administration, except for the zero department of the General Bureau, the local government cannot manage it and cannot manage it.

Now it seems that this bookstore is not only hard-working, but also has a shallow foundation.

Qin Xiao saw Yu Peihuan's face from a distance, and immediately changed his face with a (set of tào) light and shadow combination, and added a little toughness to the lines of his face through fine-tuning, compared with the previous (set of tào) outfit, it looked more mature and reliable, and it looked a little bigger than Yu Peihuan, but it was not too big.

He quickly connected to the food area of the storage bookmark, took out some private collections that kept fresh at a constant temperature and carefully matched them, holding a cup of Darjeeling black tea in his left hand, (hot rè) with the mellow aroma of musk grapes wafting in the air, this cup of orange-red beauty was wearing a (set of tào) elaborate gold-painted bone china cups and saucers, and the elegant grass leaf pattern was quietly stretched on the hem of her skirt.

The index finger wears a large single (body shēn) ring, and the right hand carries a three-tiered shelf full of snacks for afternoon tea.

The first layer is a long strip and small triangular hand-held sandwich, half each (奶nǎi) with oil cheese smoked salmon filling and mayonnaise cress filling; The second layer is a grape scone with just the right amount of heat, next to a small dish with the spreadable clotted oil and strawberry jam; On the third level are citrus vanilla macarons, tri-color chocolate mousse in cups, and raspberry fruit tarts, with a few pale pink puffs scattered between the three.

Qin Xiao gathered his chin and walked to the table of Yu Peihuan and Zhao Yuhan, smiling gently, and was about to brew a magnetic (sexual) baritone opening remarks, when he heard two wind-like inhalations from the library area, the two voices were light and heavy, one after another, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

"Lao Liang, do you smell it?

Then who still hides such a good summer picking Darjeeling, and as a result, let us drink ordinary Earl Grey black tea here, won't his conscience hurt! ”

"I don't know if his conscience hurts, but I am now heartbroken when I am treated differently...... Later, I will control him, you will grab things, you can drink as much tea as you like, you can take the salty snacks on the first layer home and drink them, divide the scones on the second layer equally, and the desserts on the third layer will belong to me. ”

"I want half of the custard wine puffs on the third floor...... Anyway, don't you need to leave some for him? ”

"Teacher Qin is a staff member of the bookstore, and it is simply unethical to take out so many delicious foods to drink afternoon tea with people during working hours.

Brother Xian, we worked tirelessly to help him eat it, in fact, we were helping him maintain the good image of Yingxuetang Bookstore, and he would definitely understand. ”

"Hmm...... You have a point! ”

"Don't get up (身shēn) first, and we'll do it when he puts down what he's holding, so as not to spill things and waste food."

"Yes, always be ready."

"Always ready."

The pair, who are particularly compatible in some ways, have no fear, and have been speaking in loud and clear voices, blatantly and unabashedly.

Qin Xiao squeezed the cups and saucers and the three-tier shelf in his hand, if it weren't for Yu Peihuan and Zhao Yuhan in front of him, he would have to spit out the refreshments in front of him like a juicy dragon king, keeping them away from the tiger's mouths of those two uninvited guests.

I can't collapse, I'm the face of Yingxuetang in the 415 world, I can't collapse!

It's all a (yin yīn) conspiracy of Thunder Cliff!

My gentlemanly style must not collapse!

Qin Xiao tightened his overwhelmed face, and squeezed out a gentle and calm tenor from between his teeth:

"For the two guests in the library area, I still have an interview here, and after the interview, I will prepare another black tea and dessert for the two of you."

The loud inhalation in the library area stopped, but the high-decibel whispering continued.

"Lao Liang, did you hear any strange sounds just now?

In broad daylight (日rì), how can there still be people making loud noises in the bookstore, it's really unqualified! ”

"It seems to be from the coffee area, Brother Xian, you know, I came here without breakfast today, I was dizzy with hunger, and my ears are not very good, so I didn't hear what the sound was."

"Hey, I didn't expect that in a peaceful and prosperous world, there are still people who are hungry to study, is this like words?

We put down our work and come here to support the field for whoever is here, who still doesn't receive (love qíng), shouting and moving, not active at all, why doesn't he know the truth of reciprocating the peach.

Lao Liang, when it comes to peaches, I think of the story of two peaches killing three soldiers, you say, give two people a piece to eat, is this a (yin yīn) conspiracy, is it trying to sow discord and destroy the unbreakable friendship between us with desserts? ”

"Brother Xian, you are not unreasonable, this possibility (sex xìng) is very big, it seems that we have to be careful."

Liang De, an outstanding graduate of the Lu School, nodded, and continued:

"Speaking of peaches, I thought of the Peach Club in Journey to the West, you said that if the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother took the initiative to invite Monkey King to eat peaches and let him eat two more, how could there be a big havoc in the Heavenly Palace later?

It's really worth the loss, we are all readers, and we must learn from history. ”

You two are thinking of a (fart pì) peach there!

I can't cure you anymore?!

"Two copies!"

Qin Xiao roared, shocking the beautiful light and shadow on his face flickering, and after this roar, the library area finally fell completely silent.

He steadily put the black tea and the three-layer dim sum rack on the table, converged (情qíng) Xu, and said to Yu Peihuan, who had the same expression, and Zhao Yuhan, who was taken aback:

"Let's start the interview."

Yu Peihuan smiled and said:

"Manager Qin, it seems that the work of your store is not as easy as you said in the recruitment information, especially this working environment, huh...... My sister's part-time part-time wage, maybe we can negotiate it again. ”

……

In the library area, Liang De sat on a homemade blue office swivel chair, leaning on a pillow behind his back, holding a paperback version of "The Hair in Your Heart Has Fallen Out", and said to Li Zhixian:

"Having said so much here, why don't you go out to see your ex Xiao Yu?"

Li Zhixian, who was sitting on the ground, covered his face with a book, stretched out a long leg and kicked on the central axis column under Liang De's swivel chair, and kicked him out with the chair for a long distance.

"My character is a beautiful girl with a single mother and fetus (body shēn), don't talk nonsense about your ex, you are familiar with it, and I will sue you for slander if you talk nonsense."

Liang De slid back in an office chair and said:

"I mean the ex-partner.

You were at the same time when you were in the Magical Girl Army, and you were instructors together, and you weren't separated until she switched to civilian work. ”

Li Zhixian showed an unhappy eye from the side of the book and said:

"You know a lot, Lao Liang."

Seeing that the red low-top canvas shoes on her feet were rubbing against the floor again, Liang De hurriedly drove away the swivel chair, separated from Li Zhixian from a safe distance of one leg length, and cut off the electricity on his face 81.51cm away, explaining:

"It's all Huang Chuanchao's brother who told me, hey, these middle-aged men, they like to gossip and gossip little girls after dinner, and they talk about something all day long, and they are very greasy, I also overheard it, when I was holding a cigarette in one hand, and it was too late to cover my ears.

In fact, as a decent straight man with few words, I disagree with Brother Huang's behavior very much, and I must seriously criticize and criticize him next time I have the opportunity. ”

Li Zhixian hid his eyes back in the books, and through the books, shelves, and screens, he was facing the direction of Yu Peihuan.

"She'll make trouble, I don't want to see her."

"If you like someone, you bully someone, you're a bit like an elementary school boy who doesn't deserve any approval."

Before Liang De could finish speaking, he was kicked on the swivel chair by a red canvas shoe that flew away, and the person and the swivel chair turned into a gyroscopic afterimage in place.

Li Zhixian closed his eyes and buried his face in the book.

When Yu Peihuan was outside the store, she smelled the smell of the half-bottled golden happy agave.

What else do you want to do now?

……

After the interview, Zhao Yuhan visited the bookstore under the leadership of Qin Xiao and met two "important guests" who were resident in the book area.

Because one of the guests had been cosplaying the battle top in place, and the other was covering his face with a book, she couldn't actually greet them either.

Qin Xiao confessed in a low voice: "Usually don't pay attention to them, especially that man, it is absolutely impossible to buy books in our store, you just treat him as if he doesn't exist." ”

"Okay, Uncle Qin."

"You might as well call me the store manager......

After teaching Zhao Yuhan to use the cash register system, Qin Xiao couldn't wait to leave the Xiangbei branch and embark on a journey through the worlds to sell books.

All kinds of facilities in Yingxuetang Bookstore have intelligent guidance, just those painting spirits in the decoration can complete most of the operational work, he can understand the situation in the store through cross-border communication at any time, Xiao Zhao girl is very smart, (sex xìng) personality is good, nothing can happen (情 qíng).

Zhao Yuhan stood behind the cash register in a bookstore uniform and a clerk's apron, looking in the direction of the library area from time to time.

There were only three of them left in the shop, and there was a strange silence in the air.

Near noon, the sound of wind chimes suddenly came from the front of the store.

A customer came.