The work of selling pickles to the male protagonist is still not going well, Fu Qingyu is too busy, and Qian Qian has been squatting for several days without finding an opportunity near his home.

"It's a bad habit to commute by car!" Holding the pickles, he walked back in frustration and complained: "It's not environmentally friendly at all, and I can't even find a chance to block the road to sell." ”

"People don't get close to work, so it's strange if they don't drive!" 7788's small mouth was about to glance behind his ear: "Don't dislike customers, come back tomorrow." ”

No way! The male protagonist didn't take the initiative to come to the door, and she had to work hard to find an opportunity to sell! Qian sighed heartily. Her small shop is her, and she has to close the door as soon as she comes out to block the male owner, and for several days in a row, the old neighbors have begun to complain.

"It's okay," 7788 replied heartlessly: "Anyway, your pickle shop won't be open for long, and when the male and female protagonists get acquainted, let's quickly close the pickle shop and go to the supper club to be a cook, you are busy, but you don't have time to always sell pickles." ”

"There's no need to rush it." Qian Qian rolled his eyes: "Fu Qingyu hasn't opened his own store yet!" What am I anxious about! Now I can't meet the male protagonist when I go to a supper club to be a cook. ”

"I'm afraid that the male protagonist won't be able to look down on your skills at that time." 7788 said very bluntly: "Pickle pickles every day, I'm afraid that you have forgotten all the skills you have learned, so I want you to return to your job as a cook as soon as possible and practice more." ”

Fortunately, the male protagonist is not so busy that he is open all year round, and Qian Qian squatted for a few more days, and finally caught up with his days at home. On this day, Qian Qian got off the subway and walked to the high-end community where the male protagonist lived, and there was no hope, but the apartment where Fu Qingyu lived just entered the monitoring range of 7788, and 7788 shouted in surprise: "Money strings!" At home! It must be a vacation today! You seize the opportunity. ”

"So what do you want me to do?" Qian Qian looked at the plastic container containing pickles in his hand: "Door-to-door sales?" I can't get in. The security management of this community is very strict, and there is a big sign at the door saying that it is forbidden to sell, don't you see? Takeaways have to be contacted by the owner before letting people in. ”

"No!" 7788 jumped around happily: "I think he's getting ready to go out!" And he didn't drive, he was already on the first floor of the apartment and was walking out, you seize the opportunity. ”

"Which side of the neighborhood is the busier market supermarket?" Qian Qian immediately asked, "I'll go to the card intersection." ”

"Continue to walk forward at the gate of the community, at the intersection, don't cross the road, according to my prediction, if he goes to the supermarket, he should take this road." 7788 looked at his minimap and quickly calculated the route.

"Okay!" Qian Qian quickly ran to the intersection and stood up, hung the plastic container he was carrying around his neck, wore disposable gloves in one hand, and held a paper cup in the other, and began to sell his pickles to passers-by.

Giving out free samples can always attract the attention of passers-by, and not long after Qian Qian stood still, an aunt with a lot of vegetables took the initiative to come over and ask Qian Qian for pickled cucumbers.

"Huh? It's really delicious! The aunt exclaimed in a loud voice: "How do you sell this cucumber?" ”

"Today, we only send out tastings, not those that are sold," Qian Qian handed over his business card with a smile: "This is the address of our store, welcome." ”

"Oops! You little girl really can't do business. The aunt shook her head and sighed: "Bring more, I bought it at that time." How can anyone try it without selling it! The key is that your store is not close, I have to take the subway to buy it. ”

"I'm really sorry, I have no experience in business for the first time." Qian Qian, whose purpose was not to sell, had to grin: "Why don't you try the radish again, my radish is the signboard." ”

The loud aunt quickly helped Qian Qian attract several onlookers, and many of them came around to see what they were selling out of curiosity.

"Attention! The male protagonist is here! At this moment, 7788 suddenly reminded him: "It's the person who is very tall, wearing a light blue short-sleeved tee and black trousers, how does he look?" ”

This is 7788's current habit, every time he sees a new protagonist, he has to ask how the parents are, according to its own words, in order to collect data on beautiful faces and improve their ability to discriminate.

"Rare handsome guy." Qian Qian looked at the tall man walking in the distance, and sighed heartily: "It can be described in one sentence, that is, it doesn't look like a cook at all." Why is that? We are cooks, all of us are gray-headed, our complexions are either sallow or miserable, and the protagonists are beautiful, which is really more popular than people. ”

Fu Qingyu's appearance...... It's really infuriating. When I got closer, I found that this guy actually had super good skin, fair and delicate, and the pores on his face couldn't be seen. Does this sound like words?! Living under the fumigation of oil smoke all day long, and not mixing into a full face of oily appearance is not scientific at all!

Also, what is the cook doing so beautifully? How good it is to be a star, if you have to be a cook, what is the matter with your hair? It's black and neatly combed, why isn't it the chef's standard round inch or chicken nest head. Seeing such a neat cook, it was simply too heart-wrenching, and Qian Qian didn't want to admit that he was jealous.

"No matter how good-looking it is, it's not as good-looking as Lu Fuyao!" Qian Qian replied viciously: "Sao Bao! What do you do with such a beautiful hairstyle as a chef! Anyway, I usually wear hats. ”

"I think you're jealous." 7788 hits the nail on the head.

When Fu Qingyu passed by the intersection, he naturally noticed the lively movement. A girl with short hair is smiling and handing out food samples to the crowd around her.

Fu Qingyu originally thought it was canned food or puffed snacks from the supermarket and was trying them again, but when he got closer, he found that the girl was actually selling pickles.

Is it a supermarket side dish merchandise? Fu Qingyu frowned slightly, why did he come to the intersection to sell?! It's not that he hasn't tasted the pickles in the supermarket, and the taste is very average. Fu Qingyu glanced at the transparent plastic container that Qian Qian hung on his chest with less interest, and decided to walk away.

However, in this short period of passing by, Qian Qian seized the opportunity very cleverly and stepped up to stop in front of Fu Qingyu: "Sir, handmade pickles, can you try them?" Free tasting. ”

It turned out to be a handmade pickle...... Fu Qingyu lowered his head and seriously observed a few pickles that Qian Qian put in the plastic box, and they looked good. Would you like to try it...... Fu Qingyu was a little hesitant, he really didn't like this kind of pickles that stood on the side of the road to sell, but as a chef, he was actually a little interested in any handmade food.

Why don't you try it, Fu Qingyu hesitated for a while, but still took the toothpick handed to him by Qian Qian, and for the sake of the girl who was selling it with a very pleasant smile, try it. (https:)

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