Yan Xixian concentrated on eating and didn't pay attention.
However, when he raised his head, he saw the woman reaching out to pour the two remaining plates of rice noodles together, and then put the unfinished snack on the tray as well.
She thought, is this the sister-in-law who is clearing the tables? However, the sisters-in-law wear uniforms. This woman is in casual clothes, not a waiter.
Moreover, the woman was sitting all the time.
The sister-in-law who collects things will not just sit and collect them.
She was surprised, so she pretended to glance at it casually, but she saw that the woman was cleanly dressed, her hair was neatly styled, and there was a faint smile on her face, but she could not hide her nervousness and embarrassment, as if she had to pretend
It's very natural, but it's not natural at all.
Yan Xixian buried her head in eating.
At this moment, the woman looked around, picked up the plate and left.
Yan Xixi could not help but follow her back, but when she saw her walking a certain distance, she came and sat down behind a pillar - seven or eight tables away, Yan Xixi could clearly see: Oh my god, that woman actually started to slurp...
I stuttered about these things.
This is the legendary: high-level sweeper family?
She was so shocked.
I have only read reports in newspapers and magazines, saying that many white-collar workers in Beijing and Shanghai often go to food stalls to eat leftover food - but seeing it with my own eyes is still shocking.
Is it because of poverty? If not, who would be like this?
Don't tell me that frugality is a virtue - how do you know if someone doesn't have an infectious disease by eating a stranger's leftovers? Who in the world would do this?
She stayed in a daze and ate all the kimchi pot she paid for - not because she was afraid that others would pick up the leftovers, but because she was afraid of becoming a "leftover picker".
The evil money - how important it is.
At this moment, the phone screen lit up.
She picked it up and took a look, and the "foot-picking man" made another joke.
"We kept saying that we were going to fight tigers, and everyone waited and waited. Finally, just after the Spring Festival, we took action. Six-door masters went straight to Dongguan, and more than 100,000 girls were out of business. Everyone was puzzled. They said they were going to fight tigers, but how could the chicken be shot?
Already? An old monk said leisurely: Good, good, I have said it a long time ago, women are tigers. Everyone suddenly realized... "
She didn't smile.
Because, then WeChat came again: "Miss, the university application has already started, I have found someone to contact you. But there will be exams in a few months, no one can help you. You have to work hard on your own and improve yourself as soon as possible.
.I am also under a lot of pressure. Otherwise, if you are not worthy of me, don’t blame me for not wanting you."
"Miss, don't hesitate any more. If you even hesitate, you are just a pig. Think about it for yourself, even if you are ungrateful and don't want to marry me in the future, you can still be regarded as someone who has studied at Harvard. You have the right to brag.
,Right?"
"You can also burn bridges... Anyway, it's not like you're not good at this. Back then, I kindly asked you to finish college, but didn't you kick me right away?"
"Stop building that shop, you have to seize the time to study."
"Go ahead, these days, liars also need to improve their quality. Otherwise, your business will always be spinning around in the same place. It's boring."
She didn't retort like before.
Why are you pretending to be noble? This is a moment that many grassroots dream of.
Even though the revolution still needs funding from the rich.
Suddenly I realized: If it were not for Wang Donglin, I really can’t imagine what my life would be like. Would it be miserable all the time?
