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Dinner.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little delicate.

Jiang Lan gobbled up instant noodles. The noodles are soaked in a firm and smooth soak, covered with a layer of orange-yellow oil, and eggs, beef cubes, and radishes are stirred between the noodles and served in the mouth...... It looked like I had been hungry for three days.

Xu Jing sat opposite him, and before he started eating, he watched Jiang Lan eat in a daze.

In the past, when she was in the cafeteria, she only stayed near him, and this was the first time she had seen the details of his meal up close.

She originally thought that a boy like Jiang Lan who was cold and cold was relatively uncannibalistic, and he would pay attention to details and temperament when eating, just like the boss in the novel......

It turns out that boys are like this?

"What do you want me to do? You don't eat? ”

Jiang Lan glanced at Xu Jing suspiciously. Before, he thought that Xu Jing was an understanding person, why didn't he eat the noodles after they were soaked?

The dry rice is not active, and there is a problem with the mind.

When Xu Jing heard him say this, she hurriedly lowered her head to eat. However, unlike Jiang Lan's windswept style, she just picked a little bit with a fork and carefully put it in her mouth to taste it.

It's delicious, it's about the same as the noodles my mother makes.

The girl raised her head timidly: "This ...... How much does it cost? ”

"Oh, this fresh shrimp and fish plate noodles are six pieces, and they are sold in the small store at the north gate of the community."

Jiang Lan thought that she thought it was delicious and wanted to ask where she could buy it, so she replied lightly, not noticing that Xu Jing was stunned on the chair.

Finished eating.

Jiang Lan fished out the last bit of noodles, poured the soup into the sink, and then went into the bedroom without stopping.

Start learning!

The bedroom door slammed shut. Xu Jing was the only one left in the entire living room, looking lonely.

She ate in small bites, a little slower than just now, as if she was not eating instant noodles, but some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Xu Jing's meal was actually not large, but she still forced herself to eat all the noodles, and drank the soup like a duck, until she felt uncomfortable with her stomach, and her heart felt a little better.

The girl looked at the empty bucket of instant noodles in distress.

This bucket of instant noodles costs six pieces.

There are also instant noodles at home, but they are the kind of instant noodles in small bags with a box of 30 yuan. Spread it evenly, a bag is only a dollar.

Eating this bucket of noodles is equivalent to eating five or six bags of instant noodles at once......

Xu Jing hurriedly glanced back, and her body reflexively blocked the empty instant noodle bucket on the table.

……

OK.

The bedroom door was still closed—Jiang Lan didn't peek at her, and she didn't notice that she had drunk all the soup.

If he finds out, he'll laugh at himself, right?

The girl puffed out her mouth, carefully took out a crumpled piece of five pieces and a piece from her purse, and placed it next to the instant noodle bucket.

I must not trouble him again next time.

……

After eating, Xu Jing squatted next to her schoolbag, rummaging through pencil cases and textbooks.

Her schoolbag is very ordinary, pale pink, with no stickers or pendants, and it looks quite inconspicuous; If you look closely, you can find that the entire bag has no scratches or bumps, and it is well protected.

Both of them came back in the rain, but she held her schoolbag in her arms all the way, and it was barely wet.

Xu Jing found her homework and stationery, put them on the coffee table, and sat down on the sofa by herself.

It's time for her to do her homework, too.

Although Jiang Lan said that the second bedroom was for her to live in, she felt that it was better not to cause trouble, just in the living room.

was about to put down the pen, but heard a ringing from Jiang Lan's schoolbag. The girl stopped, looked at his bag, and then looked at his bedroom with some hesitation.

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Bedchamber.

Jiang Lan stared at the last geographical choice, his brows furrowed.

[In 2017, Hema Fresh Company began to develop fresh e-commerce business...... Main mid-to-high-end high-quality fresh ......】

[The company's fresh physical stores launch fresh processing, cooking services and other services, the ultimate purpose of which is]

A. Reduced shipping costs

B. Broaden the market

C. Increase profits

D. Ensure the quality of fresh food

Which one to choose?

Geography multiple-choice questions have always been recognized as the most metaphysical field in high Chinese, and their ghostly logical thinking has made many candidates bitter.

However, as long as you grasp the mind of the questioner, it is not impossible to do it right.

For example, the question at the moment......

Jiang Lan quickly made a preliminary judgment.

The so-called "reducing shipping costs" and "ensuring the quality of fresh food" are like no chicken eggs at first glance, and they can be directly eliminated on the spot.

In fact, geography multiple-choice questions will always give two options that are easy to exclude, so that people can struggle with the remaining two.

And the remaining two, it seems difficult to choose, but in fact it is not.

After a calm analysis, Jiang Lan quickly discovered the blind spot: fresh processing will inevitably increase several processes, and the cost will increase, so how can we talk about improving profits?

According to the original model, the company can only deliver fresh food, so naturally only wholesalers who need fresh food will become customers...... But after joining the cooking, there is more foodie group among the customers! Isn't this just expanding the market?

Jiang Lan smiled slightly, and the lenses refracted white light under the lamp, covering his wise eyes, like a certain Grim Reaper elementary school student.

There is only one truth!

Ticking the box under option B, Jiang Lan calmly put away the pen, with three points of ridicule, three points of indifference, and four points of carelessness in his eyes, like a king who has returned triumphantly.

Kang answered at a glance.

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Choose C.

Look to the sky.

[Starting from customer needs, it can arouse customers' curiosity and desire to buy...... Increase fresh sales and increase profits. C correct. Reducing freight, expanding the market, and ensuring the quality of fresh food are not the ultimate goal, ABD mistakes ......]

“……”

Tired, destroy.

Jiang Lan threw away the answer and lay down on the ground in a zigzag shape.

But think about it, people are asking about the ultimate goal, isn't the ultimate goal just to make money, how simple is it......

Jiang Lan got up from the bed again, sorted out the answers he had just lost, and sighed.

Although he switched back to liberal arts as he wished, he needed to make up for the accumulation of the entire high school under the premise of having a gap of nearly a year, and the task was arduous.

However, no matter how arduous it is, you have to go to it, and you have to grit your teeth to finish the path you choose......

Click.

Just as he was worried, there was a gentle knock at the door, so Jiang Lan put down the answer and went over to open the door.

The door opened. Xu Jing held his mobile phone and looked at him with a blink.

The phone was shaking in her hand.

"Your phone is ringing."

The girl whispered.

Jiang Lan's eyes suddenly widened bigger than a duck's egg: "You didn't look at my phone, did you?" ”

Every adolescent has a secret to tell.

Jiang Lan is no exception.

If others know that he is a handsome guy of 1.78 meters who likes to read love texts, and often twists around on the bed with his mobile phone, then he can go to live on Mars.

Xu Jing was startled by his sudden change of face, and shook her head tremblingly.

Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's the same, the phone has a lock screen, and Xu Jing can't open it even if she wants to see it.

He took the phone from her hand and closed the door, but his gaze became a little complicated.

The caller's note is brief –

"Daddy"

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