"What are you opening? You haven't gone to work yet?" Su Qingyu quickly approached the mannequin that had just opened the door, raised his leg so hard, and kicked the mannequin's head straight that the plastic prosthetic head flew out.
Just as the delivery boy was about to come in, Su Qingyu slammed the glass door shut, and the door hit the delivery boy's nose. He howled in pain and took a few steps back.
"I'm really sorry, you two. It's lunch break now and the clothing store isn't open yet.
Customers are God, and I will provide excellent service to every customer.
The premise of all this is working hours. "
Su Qingyu is a worker in this dungeon, and it is frustrating enough to go to work. She will never allow her rest time to be disturbed by anyone.
[Baiyi Baishun Clothing Store] The first half of rule 5.
[Every morning, the model needs to be changed into new clothes. The model has no face. (The person with the face is not the model, but the customer.)]
Just kick the dummy model's head and there will be no face.
The plastic dummy head at the door was looking at Su Qingyu with a sad expression.
Su Qingyu turned a blind eye.
Arrange the fallen model's body in the store.
Anyway, the role of the mannequin is to show the clothes, it doesn't matter whether it has a head or not.
This is a clothing store, not a wig store.
The deliveryman had been squatting at the door. He covered his eyes in pain. He was horrified to find that mushrooms were growing in his eye sockets. The surface of the mushrooms was smooth and moist, and it felt cold when touched with his fingers.
He tried to dig the mushroom out of the eye socket, but found that the mushroom was strangely rooted deep in the eye socket and could not be easily peeled off.
This scene made Wang Mei, who was awakened from her lunch break, feel numb.
Su Qingyu returned behind the counter and glanced at the time on her phone. There were still twenty minutes left before going to work.
Close your eyes and continue your nap.
When she went to work in the afternoon, Su Qingyu ripped off the head of another mannequin and kicked it to the door.
This is a once and for all method.
The mouth of the mannequin at the door is still moving: "I want to buy clothes..."
Su Qingyu stood at the door, facing the mannequin's head, smiling and saying, "Welcome."
Only when you enter the store are you considered a customer.
Su Qingyu will only provide services to customers.
The mannequin has no body, only a head, and cannot walk into the clothing store on its own.
The delivery boy was leaning on the edge of the corridor railing, his chin raised high, one hand weakly spread on the ground, and the other hand picking out many mushroom fragments from his eye sockets.
The more mushrooms he dug out, the more shriveled his body became, like a plump fruit that had lost its moisture and was hollowed out.
At dinner time in the evening, even though neither Wang Mei nor Su Qingyu had complained about the delivery boy, no delivery boy came to the door.
The delivery boy at the door is still breathing.
He slumped there, his chest rising and falling violently.
Wang Mei didn't have dinner, her stomach growled and she protested strongly.
She couldn't ignore the feeling of hunger.
Seeing Su Qingyu nibbling on compressed biscuits, Wang Mei said sheepishly: "Well... I'm hungry, can you give me some too?"
"No." Su Qingyu was very good at rejecting irrelevant people.
Wang Mei looked in disbelief: "Why did you refuse so simply?"
"Because we are in a competitive relationship." Su Qingyu gently took a bite of the compressed biscuit, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and her eyes revealed a trace of satisfaction and enjoyment.
Wang Mei's face turned pale, her eyes evaded, her breathing became rapid and shallow, and her words were a little awkward: "You... what are you talking about?"
“I will know some things even if you don’t tell them.
When Shen Sinian came here in the morning, he should have told you the rules you need to pay attention to and how to escape from this dungeon, right? "
Su Qingyu's eyes were bright, and there were not many emotional fluctuations in them, only the calmness after understanding everything.
"This...this..." Wang Mei remembered what her son said. He told himself to hide it from Su Qingyu, but he didn't expect that Su Qingyu would guess it so quickly.
Wang Mei is actually soft-hearted. She feels that it is too pitiful for a young girl who is also the daughter of a father and mother to die here.
But she must listen to what her son told her.
Therefore, Wang Mei firmly denied it.
As a result, she had no dinner and leaned behind the counter hungry, talking less and conserving her strength.
Night falls.
Time to get off.
Su Qingyu took inventory of the goods in the clothing store, hung all the clothes back to their original positions, and then placed the bills neatly on the counter, making final preparations for leaving.
"Dong dong dong——"
At 11:40 p.m., the deliveryman arrived.
Because the lights in the mall were turned off, looking out from the clothing store, it was impossible to see the delivery man's face clearly.
Wang Mei's stomach growled, which was particularly obvious in the silent night.
"Sister, why don't you... don't open the door..." Wang Mei was trembling. It was too intrusive to appear in the mall at this time.
Wang Mei felt weak in her limbs because she hadn't eaten enough.
If a bad guy comes in, she can't beat him.
Su Qingyu walked to the glass door and first observed the deliveryman.
The delivery boy was the same as the one who came during the day, but his face was paler.
On his cart were two raincoats.
"Dong dong dong——" The deliveryman knocked on the door again.
Su Qingyu opened the glass door.
The deliveryman raised his head, showed his yellowed teeth, and said with a sideways smile: "I'm here to deliver the goods to you."
He took out a delivery note. There were strange words on the delivery note. The deliveryman pointed at the bottom of the word and said, "Sign here."
Su Qingyu had learned some strange words in the copy of [Morning Star High School]. She briefly glanced at the contents of the delivery note and could understand half of the words on it.
Listed above are the names of some clothes and their corresponding prices.
"I only need a raincoat and nothing else." Su Qingyu did not sign hastily.
The deliveryman sneered and said, “I’m just delivering the goods, these clothes were ordered three days ago.
If you can't give me enough money for the goods, then you and your colleague will be my money for the goods. "
As he spoke, the deliveryman took out a chainsaw from the thick black raincloth. There was scarlet blood on the gears of the chainsaw, as if he had just experienced a massacre.
"How many?"
"3429 Hades Coins."
This amount is exactly the same as the Ming coins that Su Qingyu got from selling her clothes in the past three days.
When Wang Mei heard this amount, she took out all the coins she had earned in the past few days from the drawer, walked quickly to the deliveryman, put the balls of coins in her hand into the deliveryman's hand, and then placed The delivery note was signed.
She picked up the raincoat on the trolley, took it out and put it on herself. She looked at Su Qingyu with an apologetic look: "Sister, I'm sorry. My son will pick me up at the door. I'll leave first. You ask for more." Bless you."
