cookie box

19.

I rummaged through the drawers for a long time, but I didn't find the script, but I found a lot of candies.

Facing the table full of candies, I once again lost myself in thought.

It's a copycat novel, you won't get fat if you eat like this...

Oh, no, I was thinking about the direction of life, noble ideals.

I started in the cafeteria, but I will not stop in the cafeteria. I have more far-reaching considerations——

Open a small shop!

In this way, I will no longer have to hide snacks secretly in the future. As a boss, I can eat in a fair and reasonable way!

At that moment, I felt that the light of my wisdom was enough to illuminate the entire office building.

Of course, building a small store is not an easy task, and even I can't solve it with a phone call.

Dear readers and friends, if this is an inspirational infrastructure article or a wonderful business war article, you can see how hard I struggled, how I built my new base brick by brick, and what difficulties I encountered. Difficulties, with the help of whom I overcame difficulties.

It's a pity that this is a copycat novel with a strong local flavor. The author himself is just a clerk with little knowledge.

So I made two phone calls to resolve the issue.

TO Lin Tianang: Pull out a piece of land for me.

TO Little Secretary: Help me prepare a small shop.

Under the double condemnation of responsibility and conscience, I took five seconds to reflect on whether I was too lazy to do so, and the answer was no.

However, before building a small shop, I still have one troublesome thing to solve.

Our heroine, Comrade Lin Tianran, successfully blocked me at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Considering her solid muay thai skills, I decided to use my handsome face to soften her up in line with the principle of a gentleman who speaks but does not fight.

I lowered my head slightly, lowered my eyelashes halfway just right, exuding a charming aura of "don't let strangers in" but not "rejecting others for thousands of miles".

"What's up?"

As soon as Lin Tianran blushed, he quickly cheered up and argued hard with me.

"What did Kung Pao Chicken do wrong, why did you do this to it!"

Oh, big round plates.

Kung Pao Chicken did nothing wrong, but your brother managed to attract my attention. As a domineering president, I must not make it easy for him.

Routine, it's all routine, kid.

Two people of the same class, if they don't confront each other, how can they show their specialness.

I pressed the corner of my mouth and said, "I don't care if the Kung Pao Chicken is done right."

"Of course you don't care," the hostess said angrily. "You vicious bourgeois, you always eat small things. Of course you don't care if the master in the cafeteria makes Kung Pao Chicken with a spoonful of sauce or a spoonful of salt."

It's so weird for her to say this, the richest person in this book is her brother.

Damn it, I actually thought of Lin Tianang again. If I keep talking to him, doesn't it seem that I am very in love.

Lin Tianran flicked his ponytail: "Fortunately, I thought you had become reasonable, but I misread you!"

"..."

That’s not what you said when you were in the WeChat group. I clearly saw you using my photo to make a “you’re awesome” emoji swiping the screen there.

Seeing that I didn't refute, Lin Tianran suddenly softened his tone: "Do you really have nothing to explain?"

I stared into her eyes, thinking nothing.

"Is there any difficulty that is inconvenient to say?"

Under my watch, she began to change the script by herself.

"It's my brother, right? He forced you?"

I am noncommittal.

The dominant factor is indeed Lin Tianang. If he hadn't used Kung Pao Chicken as a screensaver, which aroused my deep-seated jealousy, I wouldn't have the naive idea of ​​making Kung Pao Chicken ugly.

Obviously the fish-flavored shredded pork is better, but the brother and sister really have the same taste, and the same taste is terrible.If they like me, they have played too long.

At this time, the script in Lin Tianran's mind might have reached a critical turning point, and she looked at me firmly.

"Don't worry, even if it's my brother, I won't let him be your hindrance."

"Wait!" My heart twitched, and I asked uneasily, "What do you want to do to him, don't do stupid things..." At this point, I was afraid that what I said was too explicit and protective, so I forcibly added the sentence "Be kind to him." Be kind to others, and be kind to yourself."

Lin Tianran was so moved that his eyes turned red.

"I understand. I won't make you worry. I'm just going to replace the peanuts in my brother's Kung Pao Chicken with melon seeds, so that he won't bother you in the future."

Peanuts for melon seeds... Peanuts for melon seeds!

I took a big step back in shock, and couldn't believe my ears. Could such a vicious idea really be proposed by the silly, white and sweet heroine?

Seeing my expression, Lin Tianran said in a daze, "Are you afraid of me?"

I warned her: "Think clearly, once you do some things, you can't go back."

Lin Tianran forced a smile: "I know."

I sighed, no matter what, I have to save Lin Tianang who is on the edge of the abyss but knows nothing about it.

"Naturally," I said to her solemnly, "you are a kind and good girl, and I don't want you to do things that you will regret in the future."

She listened, her lips trembled slightly, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Do you want to send me a good person card?"

I hesitated, but still put my hand on her head.

"Don't be sad, I'll treat you to sweet and sour pork ribs."

She smiled through tears: "There are also Beijing sauce shredded pork, chopped pepper fish head, spicy chicken wings, scallion fried lamb, and charcoal grilled chicken drumsticks!"

At this time, the name of the dish can be reported so quickly, it is worthy of being the heroine hand-picked by the author.

It's really edible.

20.

Standing on the brink of an abyss and not knowing it, that's the true picture of the man I see.

Lin Tianang paced irritably in my office early in the morning.

"Boiled sliced ​​meat with coke, braised lion head with potato chips, crispy ribs with chicken drumsticks... What's with this weird fattening package?"

I looked at him with disgust: "If there is a weight loss package, of course there is a fat gain package. Is there only people who want to lose weight in the world, and there are no people who want to gain weight? Don't engage in racism."

I'm firmly committed to putting on fattening meals that make people happy, after all, I'm on a mission to keep the peace in the cafeteria.

God knows, the hostess just wanted to replace the peanuts in the Kung Pao Chicken with melon seeds yesterday, and whether the shredded pork in the fish-flavored shredded pork will be replaced with squid shreds the day after tomorrow, I feel cold all over my body just thinking about it.

How can there be such evil things in the world.

"It's not racist... Forget it, that's not the point."

Lin Tianang knocked on the table and put a poster on it. A corner of the poster was torn off by him. Seeing it made me almost have an obsessive-compulsive disorder attack.

"What's the matter with this little feast?"

My attention was completely attracted by the torn corner, and I said perfunctorily, "A small feast is a small feast."

Lin Tianang held down the abrupt crack with one hand, and accentuated his tone in dissatisfaction, trying to attract my attention.

"I've never heard that anyone's small feast is Australian lobster, French foie gras, German hamburger and Dutch peas! I think you are really kidding me."

I took my eyes away from the back of his hand and explained reluctantly: "The dark night gave me black inspiration, and I want to use it to illuminate the way forward for the cafeteria. To develop our cafeteria, we must 'go out and bring in'. "

What can I do? The local author said that she recently had a reader called Ke Ke Ke Xiao Yan who often gave her a reward, which made her feel the happiness of being raised. Please, I must give this kind-hearted man who can win a Nobel Prize. Readers prepare a VIP feast.

If our author can be thrown ten dollars, it’s pie in the sky. I think he’d better stop struggling, why not let himself go with me, OOC.

Lin Tianang's gaze became deep: "Be honest, who is Xiaoyan?"

It is the gold master.

I was afraid that he would not be able to bear it if I was honest, so I used my excellent language skills to express it euphemistically.

"The one who bought me milk tea."

Lin Tianang's gaze became sharper.

"How many cups?"

I said calmly, "A cup."

He stretched out his hand to pinch my face and squeezed out a lump of meat.

"fraud."

I:"……"

Lin Tianang: "One cup a day?"

I silently turned my face away: "One cup a week."

Lin Tianang: "Oh."

This "huh" is very unfriendly, including: I don't believe it, I don't listen, you lie to me, you eat alone, etc., which makes me stressed.

"I didn't want to say it."

My eyes showed sadness, and I looked at him helplessly and lovingly.

"Since you insist on knowing, let me tell you, all my meat comes from trying new dishes."

Lin Tianang: "Oh."

I:"……"

It is difficult to be a human being, and it is even more difficult to be the protagonist of a local author.

I said with difficulty: "You have changed, and you even doubted me."

Lin Tianang said "Oh": "I remember that you didn't know how to compose a month ago, but now it's getting worse. Is it my love that nourishes you?"

A month ago, I thought I could contract a fish pond!However, the reality is always cruel.

At least, I hope that Lin Tianang will be hit harder than me!

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