early morning.

A dreamless night.

Qingyi stood up quickly, opened the curtains, and took a deep breath. The sunlight shone into the room, illuminating people's hearts and making him radiant.

It's another new day.

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Qingyi came to the company on a bicycle, said hello to his colleagues, and sat down.

"Hey, Zhang, do you play "Qian Kun"?" Harry asked, winking at Qingyi, as if his question was some shocking secret.

Qingyi said smoothly: "Let's play!"

"Damn it, you must know that guy named June Sunshine! Damn, that's such a pervert!" Harry immediately cheered up, casually pulled a chair over, and sat across the table across from Qing Yi.

, his voice increased: "Although he is a pervert, he is very strong! Extraordinarily strong!"

"Harry! Don't say bad words in front of ladies, okay?!" Lucy behind Qingyi was dissatisfied and raised her eyebrows. Her tortoiseshell glasses were both old-fashioned and a bit joyful, making her look like Hogwart

The staff of Ci Magic School.

The black man made a face: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything. I doubt that guy is a very gloomy person in life, maybe a murderer!" The second half of the sentence was told to Qingyi again.

"Maybe." Qingyi smiled.

"It would be great if he could appear in front of me. I have to ask him to sign, yes, with purple ink!" Harry said to himself and fell into fantasy: "'The Purple Named One'

',What a handsome title..."

Qingyi shrugged, he was suddenly confused.

Lucy's labels are "old prime minister", "old maid", "bookish" and "good old guy";

Harry, the labels are "black", "enthusiastic", "young", "likes games", "funny" and "vital";

Edward has three labels: "fashionable", "handsome", and "smiling tiger";

Todd's labels are "Russian", "tall and powerful", "hating Chinese", "aggressive" and "irritable".

In interactions between people, sometimes you label the other person, and sometimes the other person labels you. This is always inevitable. But can a label really sum up everything about a person? No, it can only be said to be "known"

Everything. In the real world, if my name is Zhang Qingyi, should I be labeled as a "smart", "friendly" and "soft-yet-tough" office worker? Or maybe I am "shy", "introverted" and "kind"

tenant?

So, what about the other side of myself? ...The captain who is "experienced", "team spirit" and "willing to suffer"? Or is he a "cruel", "indifferent" and "emotionless" skeletal tyrant? What he has encountered in reality

Colleagues and friends, I’m afraid you will never know the other side of yourself for the rest of your life, right? It’s like watching the moon from the earth, but you can always only see the fixed side of the moon and cannot touch the darkness and coldness behind it.

The other side of people? That's the forbidden place.

Qingyi looked at his hand. He spread his hand flat and spread out the palm prints and fingerprints. This hand was normal. It was neither boney nor stained with blood. But he didn't know why, and suddenly he was afraid of himself.

, so much so that he began to be afraid of his own limbs. No, there is nothing to be afraid of, I am still me; whether it is me in reality or in the game, I am still myself. Qingyi told himself this, repeatedly squeezing and releasing his fists

.

"Zhang? Zhang!"

Qingyi was agitated and looked at Harry: "Huh? What's the matter?"

"I called you several times, but you didn't respond. What's wrong with you? Your eyes are scary. Are you feeling unwell?" Harry was a little nervous and watched Qingyi closely.

"Nothing, I was thinking about the identity of June Sunshine." Qingyi sighed: "Unfortunately, the video only shows the back. And he doesn't maintain human form at all, so we can't see his appearance."

"yes……"

At this moment, the Russian young man, Todd, walked in the door carelessly, although he was already late at this hour. He glared at Qingyi rudely and sat far away from Qingyi, as if he was afraid of contracting contagious measles.

.Colleagues were not surprised by this. They looked at each other and said nothing.

Qingyi ignored this and started looking at last month's order summary. Compared with the previous month's summary, it can be seen that the order volume has dropped sharply. Some customers no longer call Little Bee Express at all, or

They only hit each other once in a while, which would be a bit abnormal if they didn't get married and start a business.

Looking back, Little Bee Express accounted for 68% of the fast food restaurant resources (with which it signed an agreement). It has shrunk by 9% some time ago, but it shrunk by 2% last month, which means that it only accounts for 50% of the entire market.

56%. Qingyi summarized three reasons. The first reason is that the old fast food restaurant has replaced the old one and the agreement with the old fast food restaurant has been terminated. The second reason is that the increasingly popular Chinese restaurants are only willing to cooperate with a Chinese-owned takeaway restaurant.

The company signed an agreement; the third reason was its own management problems. After the one-year agreement expired, several restaurants terminated the agreement. Taking into account the clues seen from the order summary, Qingyi's intuition told him that in the delivery staff,

There were big problems with the service, causing customers to complain and cancel orders, and the restaurant was also dissatisfied.

Therefore, he first focused his improvement on the own management of Little Bee Express. After all, this was something that could be dealt with right now. However, this was not easy either.

I have a headache! Qingyi is a little depressed. He has to start a fire as soon as he takes office. Sure enough, there is no such thing as pie in the sky... Mr. Smith allows me to work less often, but if I can't solve this problem, I will still be fired! Damn it,

You can’t be sorry for my salary!

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As soon as the noon rush hour passed, Harry pulled Qingyi and insisted on having lunch together. He was accompanied by some guys who like "Qian Kun". From this, we can tell what the topic will be in the future.

Already.

After going downstairs, Qingyi was walking towards his bicycle. Harry refused and drove his electric motorcycle over, asking Qingyi to sit in the back seat: "If you want to ride over, we will all pay the bill and leave! Come on in

Car, don’t wait around like an old woman!”

Several people flew away in a haha. The wind in late summer and early autumn always makes people so comfortable, bringing coolness and freshness, and taking away fatigue and boredom. Enjoying the oncoming wind, Qingyi felt like stretching out his arms.

Impulsively, of course he didn't do this, otherwise he would look stupid. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at, Zhang?" Harry heard the laughter and glanced at Qingyi in the rearview mirror.

"I was thinking, there are so many rules in reality, no wonder everyone likes the virtual world." Qingyi said.

"Of course, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people playing Qiankun!"

A group of people went up to the Boston University Bridge and crossed the Charles River. Huh? Shouldn't we go to Boston for dinner instead of staying in Cambridge? Qingyi looked at the quiet flowing river on the right and thought.

As the oldest city in the United States, Boston has preserved many colonial-era buildings - New England churches or Victorian houses. The Boston city government regards this building complex as the city center and then expands it outwards, making the old and new buildings harmonious and unified.

If the city of Cambridge is a small pearl, then Boston is a world-class sapphire; each has its own characteristics, but when placed together, it can better highlight the temperament of the other.

Turning into the city center, the scenery changed again, as if we had entered 1630. At that time, the Puritans from England established Boston and started the colony. After that, there were also the Tea Party, the American Revolution, the Siege of Boston, etc.

Several events worth staying in history. "These political events have affected the history of the entire country and are shaping the minds of the people who came to this great country, in which Boston played a leading role." - Henry Cabot

?Loach once said,

Qingyi's thoughts were tracing back the years, when suddenly an archway appeared in front of him...

A Chinese-style archway! It is six or seven meters high and wide enough to accommodate three cars parallel to each other. It has double cornices with green glazed tiles on the eaves. There are two small animals on each side of the eaves! Qingyi opened his eyes wide and raised the archway.

The four big characters were deeply imprinted in his eyes - "The world is for the common good"! The car passed under the archway, and he quickly turned back, only to see four other big characters written on the back of the archway - "Etiquette, Justice, Integrity and Shame"!

I asked, is this time travel on an electric motorcycle? No, no, no, I take back my previous thoughts, this is definitely not time travel, but a trip to Chinatown in Boston! Although I have lived in Cambridge for several years, Qingyi once

Never been to this place either!

"Wow, don't tell me you haven't been here before, Chinese boy!" Another colleague teased after catching a glimpse of Qingyi's surprised expression.

"I've never been here before." Qingyi said honestly.

Harry drove the car downstairs of a hotel: "Get out of the car! Zhang, you have never been to Chinatown? You are sorry for the country and the people!"

"It's time to criticize you!" "That's right, the president will be very disappointed with you!" "Idiot, China only has a prime minister, not a president!" "Then change it to, uh, Yu Qingfeng will be very disappointed with you!" Colleague

They all went in chattering and laughing.

Qingyi burst out laughing, what the hell is this? It seems that foreign people don’t know enough about China!

This hotel is different from others. It's called "Moxianglou" (in commemoration of "The Desert Face", my enlightenment book). It doesn't sound like a hotel, but it sounds like it sells the Four Treasures of the Study. Of course, it doesn't sound like it to foreigners.

The difference is just that. The interior is magnificently decorated, with mahogany stair handrails, tile floors and octagonal palace lanterns; the wallpaper is framed in bright yellow with patterns, looking over it, it looks like either a dragon or a phoenix; there are several small porcelain vases placed on each of the Eight Immortals tables.

There are soy sauce, vinegar and ketchup respectively; the waiters are all girls (of course there are also aunts), their hair is pinned with hairpins, wearing cheongsam, and their nails are painted with khaodan, which is quite unique. This kind of hotel is so damn Chinese

It's windy. It's so windy that it would never happen in China, because the most places to eat in China are probably Korean barbecue or Western-style cafes. Well, there's also a lot of Japanese sushi.

When Qingyi came in and took a look, he was moved: Your system, where does this have anything to do with "Moxiang"? Who is the uneducated person who randomly chose such a name?

Despite all the slander, he quickly grabbed Harry and said, "This store is opened by the Chinese, right? They didn't sign an agreement with the company, and they didn't give us a 10% discount, so why do we still eat here?"

"Why are you worrying so much about eating? The fried noodles here are very good, you must eat a plate." Harry said to a waiter in a familiar manner: "'shaojue', do you still have a room now?"

The other party glanced at Qingyi, smiled politely, raised his jade arm to signal to everyone, and walked in front to lead the way. Qingyi noticed that the cheongsam here were made a little nondescript, for example, the slits on the thighs were too high.

It’s down to your breasts! Are you really a restaurant owner and not a pimp/pimp?!

"This kind of dress is so sexy! I have to ask where they can buy it and buy one for my wife to wear!" Another colleague nudged himself with his elbow, with an ambiguous look on his face, "You know" all over his face.

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I don't understand! Qingyi was depressed and stepped up the stairs. He glanced at the downstairs and found that most of them were foreigners, and everyone seemed to be eating with gusto.

A man passed by and whispered: "June sunshine."

Qingyi was horrified.
Chapter completed!