"Hello, the total is 27 yuan. Do you want to pay by card or electronically? Okay, you scan this way."
"Welcome, our store is holding a promotion, canned squid, vegetable salads and other bento foods, there are buy one get one free special offers!"
"If you need to heat up your sandwich, you can go there. There is an independent microwave oven. Just select the corresponding button according to the number above!"
"Kids, don't touch these things. Where are your parents?"
"Sorry, sorry, today's siu sui has been sold out. Please come back tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll go to the back warehouse to restock!"
Today is Liao Ji's first official day working at a convenience store. Liao Ji, who has been busy from morning to night, sees that the flow of customers is gradually decreasing. He can finally take a long breath and rubs his tired waist.
And another little fat clerk who is now on duty with Liao Ji couldn't help feeling a little emotional after seeing Liao Ji:
"I'm not telling you, brother, this is the first time I've seen a newcomer who works as hard as you."
The little fat clerk meant what he said.
He watched helplessly as Liao Ji went from nine in the morning to nine in the evening. Except at noon, he bought the cheapest sandwich in the store. After spending three minutes to relieve his stomach, he was busy the whole time, even in the toilet. I haven't been there a few times.
"Isn't this a way to make more money?" Liao Ji shook his head, rested his waist for a while, and then continued to wipe the shelves.
Seeing Liao Ji like this, the little fat clerk was hesitant to speak. He recalled that the store manager told him yesterday that there was a young man who came to work illegally from out of town and asked him to take care of him. In the end, he just looked at Liao Ji's busy back. , casting a somewhat pitiful and sighing look.
Although his back was to the little fat man, Liao Ji could, for some reason, keenly sense the looks others were looking at him.
Liao Ji didn't care much about the little fat man's attitude towards him.
When they were chatting, the little fat man introduced himself. The other person's name was Chen Shuo. He was a top student at a nearby famous university. Now he would work in a convenience store with him, just to make up for the time of social practice. Unlike himself, , it’s really all about making money.
The identity of others here is that they are locals and top students. Naturally, they will feel a bit superior, which is normal.
In fact, Liao Ji had a good impression of the little fat man, even though he was often lazy, especially after seeing that he was so diligent, he did a lot of the work for him.
But when he encountered something he didn't understand, the little fat man really taught himself. When he made a mistake and accidentally paid the customer the wrong bill, the little fat man came over immediately to help him re-operate and give the customer Make amends and apologize.
"Brother, let's take a rest. Look, there's no one around now. Don't mop the floor. You're the owner of the store even if you mop it for a long time. This isn't your shop!"
Seeing that Liao Ji had just finished wiping the counter and was about to mop the floor, the little fat man who had been hiding in the blind corner of the surveillance camera playing with his mobile phone finally couldn't sit still.
"You don't have a local resident card. With the stingy character of this store owner, he must have given you a lot less wages, right?"
"Yes, seven yuan an hour." Liao Ji answered truthfully.
When the little fat man heard that it was only seven yuan, his eyes widened immediately, and his face showed an even more unworthy expression for Liao Ji. He immediately said: "Seven yuan! Only seven yuan! With your work attitude, I thought The boss will give you seventy yuan!"
"Come on, come on, listen to my advice. If you run out of money, you can make more money. Your health is the first priority. Take a break, take a break, brother."
The little fat man got up directly and dragged Liao Ji to his fishing station, hoping that Liao Ji would fish with him to pass the time.
For a fisherman, having a struggling person around you will really make you restless.
He was indeed a little tired, and there was really no one in the store, so Liao Ji sat next to the little fat man.
Seeing that he had successfully prevented Liao Ji from working hard, the little fat man was so happy that he even took the initiative to chat with Liao Ji.
"Brother, do you want to play mobile games?"
"I don't have a mobile phone." Liao Ji shook his head.
This time, the little fat man couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. The difference in class seemed to be like this. The little fat man's enthusiasm for chatting just now was gone. He had to laugh a few times and continue to focus on it. On his current mobile game.
Liao Ji had nothing to do and just sat there, so he started watching the little fat man play.
The little fat man is now playing a strategy game that is similar to Battle Flag combined with tower defense.
Basically, you have to arrange your combat team members from various professions to different positions on the battlefield to resist waves of enemy attacks.
Liao Ji watched the little fat man play for almost five minutes. He couldn't say he was in a hurry, he could only say he was disorganized.
Especially when the boss comes and the enemy's offensive is the fiercest, under the command of the little fat man, his combatants often appear to save Grandpa, and are killed by an elite enemy in a row, or else, etc. The enemy had already passed through the skill range, and then he remembered to activate the skill, and he missed several big moves.
Fortunately, the strength of the combatants trained by the little fat man is still online. After almost a dozen monsters were missed, after all the combatants entered the "dying" state, the little fat man still passed the level in a thrilling manner and got the Excellent rating of "d-".
This "excellent evaluation" is not what Liao Ji said, but it can be seen from the ecstatic expression of the little fat man now.
He slapped his thigh, looked at the words "Congratulations on passing the level" on the screen, and punched hard, almost jumping out of his chair as if he had won the championship.
When people are extremely excited and happy, they need to share it. When people have accomplished something great, they need to show off.
And Liao Ji, who had been watching him play games just now, this silly wage earner from out of town is undoubtedly the little fat man and the best one to show off to now.
"How are you, brother? Isn't this awesome?" Chen Shuo looked proud and puffed up his chest. Judging from his excited and red face, he was really not pretending.
Liao Ji: "Uh..."
Seeing that Liao Ji was a little hesitant, the little fat man suddenly became a little anxious when he didn't get the compliment he expected.
"Let me tell you, this is the Zhuo'e Contract! Do you understand the Zhuo'e Contract? It symbolizes the highest difficulty level of this game! Depending on the entry you choose, there are thirty levels of difficulty!"
"It's great for ordinary players to be able to pass the tenth floor of the contract. Those elite old players who have started the server can only pass the fifteenth floor. And I! I just passed the eighteenth floor!"
"You just saw how powerful the last wave of monsters was. Damn those monsters are so dense! You have to take care of several fronts at the same time. You can imagine the value of this! Many people who make videos People can only reach the eighteenth or nineteenth level."
The little fat man chattered and saw that Liao Ji was still a little silent. Only then did he realize that Liao Ji, a foreigner who didn’t even have a mobile phone, definitely didn’t understand the tactics he was talking about, the layout of operators, and the boss monster. Something like that, now he is playing the piano to a cow.
Unexpectedly, after showing off his skills, there was no one who could understand him. It was a pity that the little fat man patted his thigh, lowered his head and sighed:
"Damn it! Damn it, why didn't I record the screen with my phone just now! Isn't my extreme operation twice as good as those in the strategy team? No, no, no, I have to play it again. This time I will record the screen and post a strategy online! "
Later, the little fat man opened several more times.
Unfortunately, in the next few times, he was obviously not as lucky as the one just now. The more he fought, the worse he got. Even when he got to the back, he couldn't even see the boss, so he was pushed flat by the elite monster in front.
After once again watching his operators being wiped out under his "command", the little fat man couldn't bear it any longer and was so angry that he almost wanted to throw his cell phone away.
And this time...
Liao Ji, who had been ignored by the little fat man and had been watching silently, finally spoke.
"that..."
"How about you let me... try it?"
