Quick Travel: Is it OK to recycle yourself?

Looking at the clear spring water in the cup, Qu Nannan asked uncertainly, "Elf, are you sure that the uncovered spring water can be drunk directly? Will it cause diarrhea or something?"

The elf wanted to roll his eyes: "Don't worry, drink it, the water is clean. Didn't you notice that there is not a speck of dust in that space?"

If the elf hadn't said this, Qu Nannan would not have thought of this: "Really, what's going on?"

"There should be a formation inside, but the space is too small now, so I can't sense many things clearly. I'll just have to wait until the space expands slowly."

"Oh." Qu Nannan drank the water in the cup in a few gulps without hesitation, and smacked her lips after finishing it.

"This water is quite sweet," she felt her body and felt the water she drank slowly spreading along her throat. A warm current flowed through her and the feeling of fatigue just now disappeared a lot.

"Well, although it's not as magical as I imagined, it's still useful."

Qu Nannan ran warm water to wipe the sweat stains off her body: "It's really troublesome. You should have brought a shower system with you. It would have been clean in a few seconds. It would have saved me from having to boil water every day just for a shower."

Qu Nannan still took out the clothes she wore yesterday and put them on. There was nothing she could do about it because of the weather today. This was the only set of clothes she could wear. Fortunately, she brought a washing machine with her. She could wash the clothes with just one click and they were dry. Otherwise, she would have nothing to wear today.

Huang Zhi had already taught her how to cut the cloth bought yesterday, but her only basic needlework skills were sewing buttons, a skill she learned in her previous life when she was in a hurry to wear a piece of clothing and the buttons fell off.

The cloth has been cut, but she still needs to practice slowly to make clothes. Huang Zhi suggested that she help with it, but it's okay for one or two pieces, she can't always rely on others in the future, right?

She rejected Huang Zhi's kindness, saying that she would try it first and then ask her for help if it didn't work.

After packing up, Qu Nannan walked out of the house. At this time, all the people who worked in the alley came out. Many of them looked back at Qu Nannan curiously. After all, since this family moved in, they had hardly seen anyone walking around.

However, most people still know that there is only a little girl living in this house. Even though she is a single girl, no one would take the initiative to cause trouble. After all, when this family moved here, many soldiers moved with them. It is said that the little girl's parents are both martyrs.

Although they are all considered the lowest level of ordinary people, they still have a conscience. The peaceful life they have now is earned by the blood and sweat of those soldiers. What's the difference between bullying the children of martyrs in the past and that beast? But they don't get close to them. After all, they are newcomers and they don't know their character yet.

When Qu Nannan arrived at the State-Owned Restaurant, it was already open. Qu Nannan thought she was late. She looked at the watch on her wrist and saw that it was still ten minutes before seven o'clock. Are these people so enthusiastic about work?

Sister Zhou saw Qu Nannan coming in and waved: "No need to look, you are not late, we can come at 7 o'clock, the others have to be earlier than our post, after all, they still have to prepare food to sell in the morning."

Breakfast is officially sold starting at 7 o'clock, but not many people come to buy. After all, at this time one person's salary has to support a whole family, and how many people can afford to go out to buy food every day? The breakfast sold is also very simple, just buns and steamed buns, and not many in number.

"We don't have many people buying breakfast, so it may be cancelled soon. By then, there's no need to come too early."

Looking at the buns that were bigger than an adult man's fist, Qu Nannan smelled the fragrance and swallowed her saliva. They looked even more fragrant than the buns she had eaten in the morning. Could it be true as people in later generations said, that the ingredients of this era tasted better because they were fed with less feed?

"Sister Zhou, can we buy these buns ourselves?"

Sister Zhou smiled and whispered, "It doesn't cost any money. If it can't be sold, everyone will take some home to eat at night. Otherwise, it will go bad and be wasted."

Qu Nannan was a little surprised. This was a clever idea. The sales volume here was limited. As long as a little more was made, everyone could take the rest back to improve their lives and gain a good reputation for being hardworking and thrifty.

"I forgot to tell you yesterday. When you start work tomorrow, remember to bring your lunch box. We provide meals here. We will provide a meal before we open at noon. We don't do business here in the evening. We can go home when the ingredients prepared for the day are almost sold out."

That is to say, if the ingredients prepared that day can be sold out at noon, she can go home from get off work at noon. This job is too easy and she likes it very much.

Collecting money and ordering food is a simple job, and Qu Nannan has mastered it in just one day: "Sister Zhou, if you are in a hurry to leave, you don't need to come tomorrow."

Sister Zhou asked uncertainly: "Are you sure you can really do it?"

Qu Nannan nodded confidently: "Okay, I've remembered almost everything. If there's any price you're unsure about, I can just ask the chef."

Sister Zhou smiled much happier: "Okay, then I won't be polite with you. I'm really anxious to leave. Your brother-in-law has urged me several times."

"I'm going to go back and tell our boss that I won't be here tomorrow. You can go home first."

Qu Nannan nodded, packed her backpack, and stuck her head in through the food delivery port: "Uncle Wang, Brother Wang, Sister Sun, I'll leave first if I'm fine."

Uncle Wang smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, you can go back quickly, and be careful on the road."

Uncle Wang is nicknamed Wang Big Head. He is less than 1.7 meters tall and weighs 170 kilograms. He has a very round head and a round body. His neck is not visible at all. He has the 'standard body shape' of a chef.

He is a very nice person who smiles all day long, looking like Maitreya Buddha. Brother Wang, Wang Hongjun, is Chef Wang's nephew. He is currently an apprentice here, learning the craft from Chef Wang and earning a temporary worker's salary.

Sister Sun He, a woman in her thirties, was dark, thin, and tall, looking like someone who could be blown down by a gust of wind. However, unlike her appearance, she was a good eater and a hard worker, and was a regular worker here, helping out in the kitchen.

She is responsible for all the work that the chefs and apprentices in the kitchen don't do. She doesn't talk much but is definitely not difficult to get along with.

There is also an Aunt Zhao who took a leave of absence. She is the cleaner here and is about 50 years old. She is in charge of the hygiene of the store. She is a formal employee here and her salary is a little lower than Qu Nannan's.

I heard from Sister Zhou that Aunt Zhao's work has almost made her daughters-in-law's heads beat to pieces. If Qu Nannan hadn't been arranged directly by the army, the job of collecting money would definitely fall on Aunt Zhao.