"You're going to say it openly and openly when you get a commission?"
Ai Liang looked at Ye Qing who was packing the items one by one, and asked with a strange expression.
Judging from Ye Qing's eloquence just now, it seems that this is not her first time selling products. A seasoned salesperson will not talk about taking commissions so straightforwardly.
"Although I just met you not long ago, I can see that you are not a stingy guy. Besides, you were going to buy these things in the first place."
Ye Qing stacked all the things together and tied them up with a drawstring: "I'm not just trying to sell a bunch of things you can't use. The things I recommend are very practical and I use them myself."
"You are so surprisingly candid."
Ye Qing had no intention of hiding the commission, which also allowed Ai Liang to see how cheerful she was again.
"Then please help me keep these things. I have other seasonings to buy."
Ai Liang picked up the notepad and shook it at Ye Qing, then walked outside.
"Wait a minute, didn't I agree that I would take you to buy something? Why are you running so fast?"
After finishing packing, Ye Qing held Ai Liang's shoulders.
"You still have work, so it's okay for you to hang out with me, right?"
Ai Liang politely declined.
After sensing Ye Qing's vigilance, he planned to distance himself from Ye Qing to avoid misunderstandings.
I believe that with Ye Qing's shrewdness, he will soon be able to see that this series of coincidences is really just a coincidence.
"Oh, have you ever seen anyone go to the supermarket early in the morning to buy bed sheets and the like...except you."
Ye Qing saw that Ai Liang was about to point at herself mid-sentence, so she quickly added a sentence to exclude him.
"They say I know my stuff well. It's better for me to take you for a walk than for you to be alone, running around like a headless fly."
Ye Qing, with an aura that could not be refused, pulled Ai Liang to the condiment shelf.
"But after buying so many seasonings, will you still cook? I feel like you are becoming more and more like a girl." Ye Qing said standing aside.
Ai Liang, on the other hand, was picking at the bottles on the shelves.
"You have a reserved personality. You know how to wash clothes and buy seasonings to cook your own meals. Are you pretending to be a woman disguised as a man?"
Ye Qing stared at Ai Liang's chest with a suspicious look, as if she was going to attack his chest with both hands in the next second to see if there was a chest strap.
"...I am a boy, please don't ask questions."
Faced with this kind of doubt, Ai Liang's tone was a little weak. He knew very well that these were just foreplays, and the real problem was still behind.
"I'm kidding, I just think your women's clothing must look very good."
Ye Qing stared at Ai Liang's side face with a smile.
Before Ai Liang's mood became subtle, she quickly changed the subject: "But then again, do you need so many seasonings for cooking?"
"Oil, salt, soy sauce, and MSG are enough. Is it necessary to buy cinnamon, star anise, etc.?"
"It is used when making some dishes. Adding some spices to the stir-fried dishes will make them taste better."
Ai Liang picked up a bottle of oyster sauce and checked the production date.
Generally, medium-sized or large supermarkets will inventory goods every two to three months.
For items with a long shelf life, such as oil, salt, toilet paper, etc., only the quantity and packaging are counted.
The production date will not be checked one by one until the major inspection.
Of course, some supermarkets will have dedicated staff to check the shelf life once a week, but Ai Liang doesn't know if this supermarket also has quality inspectors.
To be on the safe side, he checked the shelf life of the oyster sauce.
"Huh? That's it. I usually cook in large quantities to fill my stomach. I add oil, salt, soy sauce and MSG and stir-fry until it's done. I rarely care about the taste."
Ye Qing pointed at the light soy sauce and dark soy sauce on the shelf and asked: "What is the difference between these two soy sauces? Why are they divided into two categories if they are both soy sauces?"
“Light soy sauce is salty and not easy to color. It is often used in cold dishes to enhance the umami taste and is relatively refreshing;
Dark soy sauce is based on light soy sauce with caramel added, making it darker in color. It is used to color meat. People with stronger tastes usually add dark soy sauce and some light soy sauce."
After Ai Liang checked the oyster sauce, he took a bottle of light soy sauce and a bottle of old soy sauce and put them in the shopping cart.
"Then why are you taking two bottles? One bottle is enough." Ye Qing asked.
"Some dishes require both soy sauces."
Ai Liang pushed the cart and continued to move forward.
"I'm really particular about it. I just want to be satisfied with what I eat. It's not hard to eat. I just want to be full on these three points. I never care about the taste. So many condiments look overwhelming..."
Ye Qing looked at the shelves full of condiments and couldn't help but sigh that the chef is really awesome.
"The spices are over here." Ye Qing walked to a shelf and stood there, shouting to Ai Liang.
Ye Qing was very curious about these spices that she had never used before.
In the past, she helped take inventory, read the names, confirmed the shelf life, checked the quantity, and then put them back, without having any time to worry about what was on the tray.
Moreover, she was not assigned this piece during the inventory.
Therefore, Ai Liang would pick up every spice he put in the shopping cart and ask about it.
Until she smelled the spice powder, she suddenly choked.
"Ahem, cough, cough, cough, cough, should I add this to the dish?"
Perhaps the packaging of one bag of spice powder was torn during packing, causing some powder to remain on the surface of other bags.
The powder was inhaled into Ye Qing's nose, causing her to cough non-stop, which took a while to calm down.
The naughty child suffered so much that he no longer sniffed the spices.
After buying these things, Ai Liang took the opportunity to replenish all the daily necessities such as tableware, toilet paper, and garbage bags that were inconvenient to take yesterday.
Ye Qing followed Ai Liang from beginning to end. Regardless of Ye Qing's work clothes, the two of them looked like a newlywed couple who went to the supermarket together.
But Ai Liang knew very well that she was doing all this to get close to her, in order to lower her vigilance and make it easier for her to talk.
The two of them came to the checkout counter with large and small bags.
"Please notify the deliveryman and help me deliver these things to Building 8, Huayuan Road."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ai Liang said after putting a lot of things on the cashier.
The cashier was a little confused: "Huh? Isn't the delivery person right next to you?"
"Next to me..." Ai Liang looked back at Ye Qing, who showed a proud smile.
"That's right, I'm in charge of delivery. Are you surprised?"
"Ye Qing, do you know this handsome guy? Could it be that he is your boyfriend?"
The cashier asked Ye Qing without stopping at all, quickly unbuttoning towels and other items.
"This... you all started living together?"
The cashier looked at the bedding on the cashier counter and looked at Ye Qing with a hint of ambiguity.
"I didn't expect that you were the first to get divorced when we were still in school. Wow, you actually hid the fact that you have a boyfriend from us. We started living together before you showed up with him."
"But there are some things that young people should pay attention to. After all, you have just grown up."
By the way, the law of the Asian Federation stipulates that men and women are adults after the age of sixteen.
Ye Qing did not get confused by a few words of ridicule, and explained very calmly: "Sister Li, where are you thinking? Wasn't that gangster arrested not long ago? This is the new neighbor who just moved here."
"I understand, I understand, neighbors, even if there is a wall between rooms, they are also called neighbors."
After the cashier surnamed Li unbuttoned the packaging bag, he looked at the two of them with understanding eyes.
"You two are so good-looking. The children you will give birth to in the future will also be handsome boys and beautiful girls. It will be a virtuous circle."
Sister Li's tone was a little regretful: "It's a pity that I can only benefit the next generation in vain. I can't catch up..."
She seemed to have something in her mind mid-sentence: "Maybe my child can catch up?"