"Tell me about your past"

He didn't raise his head: "Curiosity kills cats." ”

Having said that, he added lightly: "There is nothing to say, retired wounded soldiers." ”

Wen Shu glanced at the deserted shop, and her eyes fell on his boxing gloves, the business of this shop is so bad that it should not be able to support the expenditure, so he will go to sparring when he is injured, she moved and said, "The newspaper has a part-time job, do you do it?" ”

Jin Ke took the book off his face: "What part-time job?" ”

Wen Shu thought for two seconds and said, "Informant." ”

This is a job that sells money on news, although Jinke is short of money, he doesn't want to do all the work, he shook his head and covered the book: "I'm not interested." ”

Wen Shu continued: "You are a scout, you should have more advantages than ordinary people by observing things and finding clues, although it is not a criminal investigation, but it can be regarded as making the best use of things, the news department of the newspaper has been recruiting part-time informants for a long time, if you are interested, I can help you." ”

I have to say that Wen Shu observed the position and grasped his psychology accurately and ruthlessly. Speaking of reconnaissance, Jinke really hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "What treatment?" ”

"Looking at the value of news clues, a message generally ranges from fifty to two thousand."

Jinke was silent for a few seconds: "Who do I want to tell if I have news?" ”

"You can call the newspaper to break the news." She paused for a second, as if she was daydreaming, and said to herself: "If I can really enter the special articles department in the future, please be my informant, and we will partner together to speak out for justice and facts." ”

Jin Ke glanced at her and put the small magazine on his face again: "Forget about the informant, after all, my store may make money every day in the future, and I'm afraid I won't be able to keep busy." ”

Wen Shu pursed her lips, and Jin Ke seemed to have a perspective eye: "Don't believe it? What you said that day, I think you said it very well, and that paragraph seems to say something like this: work hard according to the pre-set goal, step by step. Don't be afraid of difficulties, don't be arrogant, don't be ambitious, don't rush and panic, as long as you don't give up, you will always have a chance. What a good chicken soup! People must have dreams, right, even if it is a salted fish, they must strive to become the saltiest one, so there is still hope for my daily progress. “

Wen Shu nodded cooperatively: "Come on, dear." “

Jin Ke took away the small magazine: "Dear? What pro? Pro-what? ”

Wen Shu was speechless: "Internet language, ignore." ”

After a pause, she asked again, "You really don't want to do it?" In fact, as long as you have a method, it should be easier to make money than if you open a store. ”

Jin Ke's face was still covered with a book: "When you really become a feature reporter, I will be your informant." ”

Wen Shu's eyes lit up: "Words count." ”

Jin Ke snorted: "What's the use of me just doing the math, you have to become a feature reporter first." ”

Wen Shu seemed to have received inexplicable support, and looked excitedly at the blue sky in the alley outside: "I will work hard." ”

Maybe it's because the weather is too hot, she can only eat ice bowls to relieve the heat, or the ice bowls made by "Rijin Doujin" are particularly warm and sweet, as long as she works overtime, she will definitely come over to help Jinke's business, and even sometimes pull Ling Xiaoxiao to come along, but Ling Xiaoxin, who was frightened by Jinke's strange temper once, refused to come at all.

There is still only one repeat customer in the dessert shop, Wen Shu, perhaps because of the same temper, the two are so familiar that they are not embarrassed not to talk, this is Wen Shu's second canteen, so that she has an extra foothold between her home and the unit.

On Friday afternoon, Wen Shu was called to the office by Jia Zhengjing again: "The interview time over there in Qishan has been set, but I haven't found anyone to go with you, can you go alone?" ”

"I'll think about it."

In fact, Wen Shu has practiced sanda taekwondo for a few years, and it should be no problem for her to defend herself, plus she is bold and adventurous, she wants to go to see Qishan, the legendary city of mountain treasures, but she doesn't want her mother to worry, such a thing, she still has to ask her mother's opinion first, although she knows that her mother disagrees, but she still has to ask.

It's rare not to have to work overtime on Friday afternoon, I wanted to go home early to accompany my mother to dinner, but I didn't expect my mother to call and say that she had made an appointment with the square dance ladies for dinner and asked her to solve it herself.

Because she can't taste it, Wen Shu rarely eats with people in the office, they pull her out, she can push it, after all, she pretends to taste good at a table of people, and she is also quite tired, since Jinke knows that she can't taste it, when she has no place to eat, she basically runs there, because she doesn't have to pretend, if you catch up with Jinke's meal, he cooks some noodles and rice or something, and will add more rice to her, two people eat better than one person.

As soon as Wen Shu entered the dessert shop, she smelled the fragrance of mushrooms, she sniffed and walked towards the kitchen door, and saw that Jin Ke had just opened the stew pot on the stove, and there were mushrooms with a shape slightly like a net of dried white snake skin floating on the boiling soup. The cap and cylindrical stipe are similar to those of ordinary fungi, but at the top of the stipe there is a circumference that looks like a delicate white mesh skirt, spreading down from the cap, like a fairy in a long skirt.

As soon as Jin Ke turned around, he saw her leaning against the door frame and sniffing violently like a cat.

He was a little crying and laughing: "I said you did it on purpose, right?" I always come over when I pick a meal, I finally got some good things, and I want to eat alone and I am still targeted by you. ”

Wen Shu smiled and swallowed her saliva: "Eat alone and pull black, I'm here to save you." “

Jin Ke looked at her with a fork on his waist: "Comrade Wen Zhu, you have changed." “

Wen Shu snapped her fingers: "With vision, has it become a lot more beautiful?" ”

"When we first met, you were still a righteous young man, look at it now, you are a proper faceless and skinless social person."

"The one who is close to the ink is black." Wen Shu sat down and poured herself a glass of water, for more than a month, this place has almost become her second canteen, and the reason why she often comes here is because she can let herself fly here, and she doesn't have to pretend and serve like in the unit.

Jin Ke waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with me, you are this person." ”

"That's right! That's why things gather like likes. After Wen Shu finished speaking, he made a gesture that made him shush: "Listen carefully, think carefully, this is lifting you, don't be ignorant of lifting." ”

Jin Ke stared at her for a few seconds, if someone else had talked to him like this, he would have probably been lying on the ground, but now that these words came out of her mouth, he was still beautiful in his heart, like a second fool.

The soup in the pot was a little fluttering out, Jin Ke took a rag, turned around and brought a whole pot of soup to the living room: "Why are you still stunned, take the bowl and chopsticks to serve the rice." ”

"Gotcha!"

Wen Shu sat down face to face with Jin Ke, she looked at the milky white and steaming soup, tasted the mushrooms carefully, and asked, "This is Zhusun, right?" Where to buy, the taste is good. ”

Jinke also stuffed a piece into his mouth and looked up at her: "Aren't you able to eat this thing in the past and present lives?" Do you still need to ask me about this? ”

Wen Shu pouted: "It also takes concentration to explore it, and you are not ready-made." ”

"There is no ready-made thing in this world, and there is no free lunch. You have to work hard to eat people, you hurry up and tell me, I'll see if this thing is authentic. ”

Wen Shu drank two mouthfuls of milky white soup, and put a piece of bamboo sunflower wearing a net skirt into her mouth, chewed slowly, and a piece of black soil and a bamboo forest began to appear in her brain. Then it penetrates the antagonistic line of many microorganisms, uses cellulose and lignin, which cannot be used by many microorganisms, and grows slowly.

When it matures, the mushroom bud wrap ruptures, the cap sticks out for a few hours, the stipe stops growing, the skirt is all withdrawn, and countless spores are released. Each bamboo tree produces hundreds of millions of spores. These spores are washed by rain or spread by insects and animals, and in the new environment, new primary hyphae germinate, and reciprocate.

After listening to Wen Shu, Jin Ke scooped a full spoonful of bamboo sunflower into her empty bowl: "This is what those two comrades-in-arms brought to me last time when they went to Qishan, it seems to be genuine, such a good thing, it's a waste for you to eat, and you can't even taste it." ”

Wen Shu stuffed a piece of bamboo sunflower into her mouth, chewed it slowly, and swallowed it slowly: "If the nutrients are absorbed, they will not be wasted." By the way, I may also go to Qishan next week, and if I go, I will bring you some, and it will not be in vain to eat you. ”

Jin Ke's eyelids raised: "What are you doing in Qishan?" ”

"There's a shop over there that is very famous for making bamboo fish and mutton soup, so I arranged to go to an interview." Wen Shu sighed after speaking.

"Eat and play and sigh? Habitual! ”

"The department only sent me alone, and I guess my mother won't agree."

Jin Ke swallowed the food in his mouth: "I just want to go to that trip, running in the car." ”

Wen Shu was stunned for a moment and put down her chopsticks: "You bought a car?" ”

Jin Ke filled a bowl of soup: "I bought a second-hand Focus, and I plan to run a Didi when I have nothing to do, otherwise I will rely on this broken store, and it is estimated that I will not be able to marry a wife in my life." ”

Wen Shu laughed at him: "Isn't it a day to make money?" ”

Jin Ke's neck was stiff, and he still had a hard face: "That's after marrying a wife." ”

Wen Shu didn't talk to him anymore, and asked him, "Didn't you work as a coach in a friend's gym before?" Is it ...... wound? ”

He interrupted her: "No! ”

Wen Shu pouted: "No, it's not, why are you so excited." ”

Jin Ke took a toothpick in his mouth: "I quit the gym, female hooligans are rampant and domineering these days, a few middle-aged women in the gym always have nothing to rub my oil, and Lao Tzu goes to sell his art and doesn't sell his body, if I don't beat women, their grave grass is estimated to have come out." ”

Wen Shu was drinking water, and when she heard him say this, she almost burst out laughing.

"If you laugh again, don't come again."

Wen Shu finally held back her laughter: "Okay, okay, don't laugh or laugh, I can't see that you are quite marketable." ”

"I can't see that it's because you don't have good eyes." Jin Ke intentionally or unintentionally showed the second and third humerus on his arms: "Those women call me Zhu Yawen in the gym, who is Zhu Yawen?" What for? ”

Wen Shu gave him a serious literacy: "Zhu Yawen is Zhu Shimao's younger brother, and he also acts in sketches." ”