The water dispenser at the back is quite interesting. I wonder if it can produce hot water. There might be something hidden in the small box below. I can take it away with the two paper cups.

What kind of garbage is in the trash can under the desk? Is there any garbage left by the previous colleague who was slacking off, such as cigarette butts, plastic bags for snacks, takeout boxes, etc.? Maybe you can find evidence that your colleague is being lazy.

There are many locked drawers on the table. Open them and take a look. There might be some interesting information inside. There might also be someone hiding in the big cabinet below, watching you secretly.

Also, did you really close the door to the duty room? Open it again and check, it might not be locked properly.

There seems to be a minor problem with the turnstile outside the window. Click on the "Open" button to see if you can pass through. There are no owners here now, so give it a try...

Just listening to this kind of nagging makes me impatient. You're not my mother, who are you talking to? Even I, your mother, don't want to hear all this. Do you know who is the master of the body?

Feng Lan slammed the table, "I'm so annoyed, what are you arguing about!"

Because she was angry, she used 50% of her strength, and regretted it after she finished taking the photo. She subconsciously looked at the table to see if there was anything wrong with it. What if it cracked and she would have to pay for it herself? Feng Lan lowered her head and touched the table. There was no crack, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the community captain insisted that the table was made of solid mahogany, very expensive and a high-end product, Feng Lan recognized at a glance that the table was a fake made of resin. It was only a fraction different from the real mahogany, but it was not something she, a college student, could afford.

Feng Lan touched the table guiltily and sat down again. The two-meter-five-long table was very clean. There were only two buttons, corresponding to the gate poles outside. The green one was to raise and the red one was to lower. Apart from that, there was nothing else on it. There was only the manual and thermos cup that Feng Lan brought from the dormitory. The cup was filled with Sprite sprinkled with two wolfberries.

Feng Lan turned the phone and took two sips of Sprite to calm herself down. After all, her job required her to stay up late every day. Even young people couldn't do that. She still needed some wolfberries to nourish her kidneys.

Although it is of no use, it can comfort myself psychologically.

As for why she didn't prepare iced Americano or coffee, Feng Lan said that she was a college student, not a beast of burden, and could not endure such hardship. Moreover, her salary was only 2,500 yuan, so why was she so proactive? It would be her job to just work the night shift honestly. She was also proactive in enduring hardship, and there was nothing wrong with her brain.

"Oh, I really don't understand those who like to drink iced Americano. Isn't it better to drink something sweet?"

Feng Lan smacked her lips. The Sprite that she used to think was delicious tasted a bit stinging in her mouth today, and the taste wasn't as good anymore. She would try calcium milk next time, but it was a bit expensive. It used to cost one dollar a bottle, but now the price has increased to two dollars. As an intern who has lost her source of living expenses, she needs to think carefully about it.

"The team can have beer, mineral water, coffee, and boxed lunches for public use, but why can't they have calcium milk and snacks?"

Feng Lan sighed, otherwise she could get a few hundred million from the public funds and save money on food. Next time, she would try to ask the captain to suggest using public funds to buy some ballpoint pens, duty books, spicy strips and the like. The last one should not be too abrupt. After all, spicy strips can also help her wake up in the middle of the night, so it is not excessive to buy some.

"..."

Feng Lan thought with satisfaction that there was nothing wrong.

She volunteered to work the night shift. It's such a drain on her life. Can't the captain satisfy her with such a small favor?!

"Hey! Security guard, lift the barrier! I want to go in!"

Feng Lan was thinking aimlessly when she suddenly heard a voice. She looked out the window in the direction of the voice and saw a middle-aged man with a big belly wearing a shirt and black trousers outside the gate. He was staggering with a bottle of wine in his hand and trying to get in. His face was obviously flushed with drunkenness and he was yelling at Feng Lan.

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