Only one of the two conference rooms is equipped with a laptop computer and a projection TV. The artists are used to the scene of Liu Yu sleeping in it, and they all look at the TV without distraction. Shi Ran opened the document again.
After reviewing the plans and requirements, it was already midnight.
Sister Wei yawned and told the original painter next to her, "Copy her documents back, sketch them at home on the weekends, estimate the construction period, and give me a worksheet on Monday."
The younger brother was extremely depressed, "I hate making plans the most. Isn't that what planning is supposed to do?"
"Let's add a WeChat account and I will make the forms. I will separate each item by process. For the 2D part, you tell me the time and I will compile the statistics." Shi Ran took the initiative to take on the co-ordination, "I will look for the 3D process.
Is Sister Wei right about the time?"
Sister Wei looked at Shi Ran in silence for a while, then glanced at Liu Yu who had just woken up and was rubbing his eyes.
Liu Yu still didn't understand why he was in a meeting again, "What are you doing?"
"From now on, when your planning team raises requirements for us, it will be based on Shi Ran's standards. I never want to see that kind of ugly, messy and rambling requirements document again." Although Sister Wei scolded the planners, she still
He also acknowledged Shi Ran from the side, "3D, please contact me directly and add it on WeChat first."
After adding a circle of WeChat messages, the artists discussed Shi Ran's needs with Sister Wei, left the conference room, went out to pack their things, and left the department office while chatting about work.
Shi Ran's tired throat was dry and sore. She was too lazy to move, so she used the computer in the conference room to pack and organize the documents. She started a WeChat group for discussing art needs, sent the documents in, and said with a little cat head.
Thanks for the cute expression.
Screencasting was still on, and Liu Yu saw a series of operations performed by Shi Ran. When she turned off the computer and pulled out the USB flash drive, she turned around to see Liu Yu who was hesitant to speak.
Shi Ran guessed that he might be worried that his remarks about Lao Zhang would be spread, but she didn't want to go to the trouble of promising anything, as time would prove popular.
As the two looked at each other, a burst of cheers suddenly sounded outside the conference room. The bugs that Liu Yu stipulated must be fixed this week. The program performed beyond its level and was actually fixed. Several people from the test team even rushed to the Yongzheng Statue and clicked on it.
Three sticks of incense, praying loudly while worshiping, "These bugs must never appear again!"
Liu Kai and Kong Wen couldn't stand it any longer. These words came from the Yin Yang Programming Group.
Liu Yuchao held it in for a long time before Shi Ran could only utter four words, "Happy weekend."
Finally got off work, "Have a nice weekend."
When Shi Ran walked out of the office building, she felt like she was stepping on cotton. God was wise and it didn't rain at this time. As she walked along the road in the park with her canvas bag on her back, she felt as if she had experienced the vicissitudes of life.
For someone who has never experienced motion sickness, after sleeping for more than forty hours without a wink, she seemed to have had an allergic reaction to the low chassis of a taxi. She swallowed again and again on the road, and her mouth was filled with an unbearable sour taste.
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After getting off the car, I squatted by the tree pit and vomited for a long time, but couldn't vomit anything out.
Dragging heavy steps back home, Shi Jianning and Liu Min had gone to bed early. Shi Ran quietly took a change of clothes and took a bath with his eyes closed while brushing his teeth. He fell asleep on the bed without even having the strength to blow his hair. When he opened his eyes again, he was already asleep.
It's half past two on Saturday afternoon.
The light rain has been falling outside the window for who knows how long. The pillow exudes a damp and musty smell. After getting up, I still feel top-heavy and the house is very quiet.
Shi Jianning has to go on duty at the gatehouse of a community a few hundred meters away today. Liu Min may have gone out with her best friend Wang Shuqin again.
There was a note left on the dining table in the kitchen, written by Shi Jianning.
【Stop cooking and go out to eat a bowl of wontons.】
Under the note, there was a brand new ten-dollar note.
This is an event that has a very small probability of happening, especially after Liu Min married Shi Jianning, he rarely gave Shi Ran pocket money in this way.
The last time I saw this kind of note was during the winter vacation three years ago. Shi Jianning accompanied Liu Min to her hometown early to celebrate the New Year. When Shi Ran came back from school, the house was as quiet as today.
What was written on the note at that time was this: [Save the three hundred yuan, we won’t come back until fifteen.]
But there was no money underneath the note. It was probably Liu Min who took away the three hundred yuan while Shi Jianning wasn't paying attention.
The ten yuan was not taken away this time. Liu Min should have gone out before Shi Jianning.
Shi Ran had saved 600 yuan while working an evening job at a convenience store while studying, and put it in WeChat Pay. She took the ten yuan back to the room, folded it into a heart shape, and folded it into
In the thick English-Chinese dictionary.
I had originally decided not to rely on my family's stubbornness, but this small denomination of banknotes aroused some hope.
Went to a familiar wonton shop in the old street and had a bowl of shepherd's purse stuffed with fresh meat. Shi Ran was sweating profusely after eating it.
The shop owner was already familiar with Shi Ran and asked her if she had found a boyfriend? Has she started working? The old neighbors said that your father is very good to your new mother. Your family must be living a happy life, right? p>
No boyfriend.
I found a job I like.
Yes, our family is living a pretty good life.
After Shi Ran answered perfunctorily, he wiped his mouth and moved the topic elsewhere, "Uncle, your store is now equipped with an air conditioner."
"Oh, you gave me the money and I loaded it up. How many bowls of wontons do you sell every day to earn enough money to buy an air conditioner?" The uncle waved the cattail leaf fan and sent Shi Ran to the door of the store. "Next time, take your colleagues with you.
Come and eat, you know? Uncle Ye’s wontons are made fresh every day!”
Shi Ran turned around and waved to the uncle, "After you install the air conditioner, I will bring a large group of people over to eat~"
Although the shops in the old street are not as prosperous as Qibao, they have a clean Jiangnan aura.
The mottled red paint writing on the old wall of the small shop by the river can still be seen: Vegetable, Fruit and Seed Store. Next to it is Sanlintang Pork Skin, which is sold out every time at the old street temple fair.
Shi Ran was holding an umbrella and walking on the riverside promenade where she had been playing since she was a child. The sweat on her body could not go away. The sultry weather made her very uncomfortable, but she still decided to sit on the bench under the bridge.<
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The phone vibrated in protest at Shi Ran's indifference to it after getting up.
WeChat received four new friend applications, and they all cleverly made notes.
I am Liu Yu.
I am Zheng Cun.
I am Cheng Xiuyan, hello.
My name is Lin Huan. Mr. Cheng and I are looking for Liu Yu, Liu Yu is looking for Zheng Cun, and Zheng Cun is looking for Sister Wei to find out about your WeChat account. If you dare to backhand me, you will be a fool!
After everything passed, except for the automatic greeting, Liu Yu remained silent, and Zheng Cun sent a funny retro expression of "Cheers, my friend".
Cheng Xiuyan sent a message two minutes later: [Put away your taxi tickets after ten o'clock in the evening. Go to the company to fill out the reimbursement form and ask me to sign it.]
Shi Ran quickly thanked him, and Cheng Xiuyan shook hands and stopped talking.
Lin Huan was special. He made a direct call on WeChat and dictated the words "Mom" and asked if Shi Ran went crazy in the second department yesterday? "Mr. Cheng" was in the operation department work group early this morning.
He said that the new plot from the second part of R&D is very reliable, and maybe he can help write promotional articles in the future, so that Lin Huanlai can take good care of his "friendship" with Shi Ran.