From a student to an office worker, there is no buffer on the summer solstice. After the weekend of running and lingering, she officially threw herself into the 9-to-5 life.

Relatively speaking, the industrial park where she works is closer to the science and technology park where Pan Rui works, because when looking for a house, she is looking for a business district that is closer to her place of work, and the science and technology park belongs to another business district on the north side of Nanzhou City.

From Vientiane Mall to Science and Technology Park, you have to reverse two subway wheels, almost from the south of the city to the north of the city, squeezing the subway during the rush hour, and the one-way commute is almost an hour and a half.

In order not to be late, Pan Rui had to get up at half past six and go out.

It takes 20 minutes to walk from the rental house to the subway station, and he has 10 minutes to wash and get dressed, and buy breakfast on the way to the subway station. If he goes to the subway station before 7 o'clock, he can guarantee to arrive at the office at 8:30.

The alarm clock for the summer solstice was originally set at 7:15. She would spend half an hour freshening up and putting on makeup, and going out at 7:45, she didn't take the subway, just a bus ride to Ouya.

But on this Monday, Xia Zhi got up at half past six with Pan Rui. She sat on the edge of the bed kicking her legs and casually watched him go about his business.

It only took him five minutes to get dressed, brush his teeth, wash his face, and the buttons of his shirt were open, and he was waiting to go out and button them as he went.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" He stole a sneak peek at her.

She shook her head and ran after him to the stairs: "Wait! ”

She took out a red envelope that had been prepared and stuffed it into his breast pocket: "My mother said that on the first day of work, you have to bring a red envelope, so that you can turn evil into good fortune and go smoothly." ”

He smiled, because his skin was tanned, and his teeth were particularly white: "Aren't you a young man of the new era with higher education?" Still so superstitious? ”

She stood two stairs higher than him, and when she grabbed him by the collar, she had to bow her head slightly to kiss him on the lips: "Go, come back early, I'll cook for you." ”

He laughed, he hadn't eaten her yet, and he said, "Can you eat it?" ”

"You have to eat it even if it's mushy." She wrinkled her nose, no matter how fierce her tone was, she couldn't hide the tenderness on her face.

Xia Zhi lay on the railing of the stairs and watched Pan Rui disappear before returning to the house.

She couldn't sleep either, so she simply got up to change her clothes and read, and went out for breakfast after seven o'clock. Try to go to work early, go early and return early, and the time to get off work belongs to two people.

The inaugural issue was printed a week ago, and Xia Zhi is now busy with the second issue.

The first issue of this publication printed 2,000 copies, mainly sent to Ouya's partners and counters across the country. The publication printed on all copper plates has only 32 pages including the cover, but because of the good materials, holding a thick and solid one, it has a sense of luxury.

The cover is a photo of Wang Boyi sitting in his office, and above the photo are four bold silver-plated Song characters of "Ouya Light". The very earthy title of the journal was approved by Wang Boyi, and the summer solstice has not changed.

This more than a month of work experience has taught her that by following the boss's wishes on some details, she can not only get twice the result with half the effort, but also make the boss happy.

Peng Ruihan unfortunately said that in the two weeks since she left, Xia Zhi has not seen anyone apply for her vacancies - probably they did not post job postings at all.

Xia Solstice felt a burst of headaches. The press releases last month were all written by Peng Ruihancai, in Wang Boyi's opinion, maybe she just wrote a few articles, but Xia Zhi knew that there was a lot of preparation and finishing behind each draft.

However, after some consideration, she decided to try to carry the job hard. It's not that she is willing to carry it, but between asking for a salary increase and reducing the workload, she chooses the former. She can't expect both an increase in work and a decrease in workload.

This time, even if there is no Peng Ruihan to remind her, she also knows that the capital enterprise is so virtuous, what humanistic care and humanitarianism are talking about, and the human resources that can be saved must be saved, which is understandable, if she is the boss, she will do the same.

If she really can't do it, she will stay up for half a year and then resign. Seeing Peng Ruihan's chic resignation, she no longer has as strong attachment to this job as before.

She knocked on a small abacus in her heart, no matter what, this job must be done for at least half a year in order to accumulate effective work experience, and six independent publications in half a year can add more bargaining chips to her career.

After leaving Ouya, she can be regarded as a person with formal work experience, and she will not be like a fresh graduate who has just graduated, and is rejected by the words "experience is preferred".

With the exploration of the first issue, she ran the journal independently this time, but she was busy and not chaotic.

"Character Interview" She interviewed the director of the R&D department, "Corporate Culture" she tracked Ouya's employee basketball game, "Trial Report" collected a lot of photos of cabinet sisters in the last issue, product effect or something, she made up blindly according to the product introduction, as well as "Ouya Express", "Staff Style", "Ouya Wenyuan" and other columns, basically cramming.

She still started to strain her nerves at the computer from the moment she went to work, and occasionally Carvin would leave his seat and go to the pantry to make a cup of instant coffee to catch her breath.

Xia Zhi rarely calls Pan Rui during work hours, she is busy, and he is also busy. In the first few days, they would talk on the phone during their lunch break and say whatever they wanted. But because the lunch break of the two was short, they gradually stopped even making phone calls.

Xia Zhi will strive to get off work earlier than Pan Rui and return to the rental house.

There was a market where she got off the bus, where she bought good groceries and walked back.

When she entered the house, the first thing she did was to wash the rice and put it in the pot, and in the half hour before the rice was steamed, she could pick the vegetables, marinate the meat, cut the melons, and fry them in the same wheel as the induction cooker she bought when she was paid her second month's salary.

She put two side dishes upside down on a plate on the folding table, and usually after she washed the pots and pans and pans, Pan Rui would knock on the door.

No matter how tired she was, she would take off her apron and hang it behind the door, pull it open and hug him with a smile.

"Do you have sweet and sour pork ribs today?" He sniffed her hair, the corners of his lips not rising significantly, but he was smiling.

"Does my hair smell?" She knew that even if she opened the door to cook, she couldn't get away with that much smoke. During this time, my cooking skills have grown a lot, and every night before going to bed, I will go online to ponder the recipes, and I have crossed from being able to eat to occasionally producing high-quality products.

"It's fine." He kissed her shiny forehead, and was coldly snatched by the lunch box she was carrying, and then pushed into the bathroom to wash his hands.

She took the lunch box out of the bag and placed it on the shelf. This is for Pan Rui to bring food at noon, and his company does not include lunch.

She buys more vegetables and meat at night, pickles and cuts them, puts them in a sealed crisper box, and then soaks the box in a basin of cold water to prevent them from getting rancid. The rice cooker should be washed immediately after eating every night, and the rice should be re-soaked in water.

With all this preparation, she would get up at six o'clock the next morning and press the button on the rice cooker, and the dish would be ready in just ten minutes. After packing it in a lunch box, he can take it to the company and heat it in the microwave at noon to save money for the next meal.