It turns out that my original life is so interesting!
Song Tan wants to play too!
This world is so interesting. If you can always be this happy, you won't have to cultivate immortality... No, it won't matter if you cultivate immortality later.
Anyway, there is no spiritual energy around now, so it is not cost-effective to practice with half the effort.
Song Tan, a cultivator, tasted his decision in his heart and felt that it was not the "procrastination" that he often heard in his memory, but the mysterious sixth sense of cultivation.
In short, she calculated with her fingers that now is an auspicious day to play with mobile phones!
It’s just that the screen is a bit broken...
The next moment, a call suddenly popped up on the phone——
"Song Tan! Here's the PPT I asked you to make last night! Why haven't you sent it to me all morning?!"
Song Tan:......
What is PPT?
She reviewed the memories in her mind and found that in her previous life, she was in a hurry to take a taxi to the company because her boss suddenly asked for a PPT.
Who knew that as soon as the car got on the Ninghai Bridge, it encountered a series of car accidents.
"Also, why didn't you come to work this morning? You will be deducted 500 for being absent from work for one day! If you don't come before 2 pm, you will be deducted double! If you do it next time, you will be fired directly!"
How much is her monthly salary?!
Song Tan recalled the endless overtime tasks in the company in the past, and the desire surging deep in her heart became more and more imminent——
[I want to go back to my hometown]
[I want to stay with my parents and younger brother]
[I do not feel like working]
This idea was so strong that Song Tan made a decision instantly.
"Sorry, boss, I had a car accident this morning. I'm in the hospital now. I'll go there in a moment."
…
Ning Province is just an ordinary provincial capital city. It is always on the road of infrastructure construction and is disgraced.
The Ninghai Bridge is a newly built viaduct that connects the north and the south, saving on tolls. It costs 55 yuan to take a taxi from the place where Song Tan rents.
Normally she wouldn't take a taxi, but early in the morning her boss said she needed the PPT urgently, and she thought she had other work at hand, so she took the luxury of taking a taxi.
Who knew there would be a car accident...
This time when he went out, his tattered mobile phone obviously still worked. Song Tan was a little unfamiliar and tried to scan the code, so he took a taxi without saying anything and went to the Ninghai Bridge.
More than half an hour later, she arrived at the downstairs of the company - don't think too much, it's not a big company. Song Tan, an ordinary second-level graduate, worked hard from the countryside. There is no way he can get into a big company.
Now this company rents the third floor of this building and does various outsourcing tasks.
She majored in finance, which is a snake oil major. At that time, she didn't have to choose. She just applied to whichever school she could get into.
After graduating from school, I vaguely listened to HR (later I found out that I was an ordinary employee) and was recruited by this company.
Now, after being whipped by society, he is an all-round 007 player who is involved in planning, operation, post-production, editing, publicity and all-around tinkering.
Seven days a week, 24 hours a day, as long as there is a task, even if I take medicine during the period, I have to crawl back.
5,000 for the internship period and 7,500 for the full-time monthly salary. Sounds pretty good, right?
However, the provincial capital has not seen much development, but housing prices have increased, with an average price of 15,000. The house Song Tan rents, even a small 20-square-meter apartment separated from an old residential area and on the verge of illegality, costs less than 10,000 yuan a month.
It costs close to 1,000 yuan.
Transportation, food, daily necessities...the rest was all saved up.
After paying the money, Song Tan was still sighing: "There is more than 60,000 yuan left in the deposit, which is really a lot." I didn't expect that she was such a diligent and frugal girl in her previous life!
…
At noon, the office area of the small company was filled with the smell of mixed food. A young girl among her colleagues reached out to greet her:
"Tantan, why didn't you come this morning? Have you eaten?"
The other party seems to be called... Huo Xueying?
Song Tan slowly walked over and looked at the clay pot rice in the tin foil box in front of him. The aroma of the food mixed with the turbid smell made her feel unspeakably uncomfortable.
"I had a car accident this morning and I just got out of the hospital."
Huo Xueying took out a fried egg from the box:
"Ah - open your mouth, please eat!"
"The hospital discharged you must be in good condition. You can tell me later - first of all, did Wang Papi ask you to come back and work overtime again? Bah! You bastard, please eat some eggs to replenish your health!"
Song Tan's stomach also grumbled extremely cooperatively.
Although this action was a little more intimate, Huo Xueying seemed to be her good friend. After a slight hesitation, she opened her mouth and took a gentle bite.
As the teeth closed lightly, a strange taste suddenly filled the mouth - the aroma of burnt eggs, impurities in food, the richness of oil, but it was also mixed with an indescribable nausea, which instantly attracted
I have abdominal cramps and my stomach is starting to churn.
Just this food? Not to mention improving her cultivation. If she eats it for a long time, her body will be filled with impurities. Let alone the golden elixir in her life, whether she can build the foundation is another matter!
Song Tan endured it again and again, and then swallowed the small mouthful of eggs.
Huo Xueying was still waiting to feed her the second bite. The little girl lived frugally every day. She was well-behaved and pitiful. As a friend, she also felt sorry for her.
However, Song Tan shook his head: "I won't eat it, it tastes weird." It's really unpalatable.
Huo Xueying took the egg back without hesitation, opened her mouth and bit off half of it: "What's weird! It costs 25 yuan a portion!"
"But it's true, it's not as delicious as the food at home. According to my mother, the takeaway food doesn't even taste like vegetables, it's all thick oil, soy and vinegar."
Song Tan touched her belly and found that she was actually hungry too.
She hadn't eaten anything from last night to this morning, and now she realized that she was an ordinary person with a mortal body and needed to eat.
She hesitated for a moment: "Is it because of the ingredients? Then I... I'll order something better." There was a lack of spiritual energy and there were too many impurities in the ingredients.
Thinking of the weird food taste just now, she focused on more expensive dishes this time.
In this case, the source of general food ingredients is more guaranteed, right?
While waiting for the takeout, Song Tan asked: "The boss said he wanted a PPT... is that..."
It’s been too long, and I really don’t know how to do this anymore.
Huo Xueying didn't pay attention and said casually: "Which PPT? I seemed to have heard you say half of it was done yesterday. Are you going to look at the computer again?"
Song Tan walked to his narrow workstation, slowly turned on the computer, and opened the semi-finished products, pictures, text, and formats on the desktop——
Read it carefully and carefully.
But...what about the rest? What to do with the rest?
Then open other folders - sure enough, none of them will work!
Song · Cultivator · Tan stabilizes the old dog and remains as motionless as a mountain.
If not, then she won't. Anyway, she has worked hard enough in two lifetimes. This time, she won't be a laborer anymore.
At this moment, there was a loud shout from the door of the company: "Hello, takeaway!"
