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When Pan Jingyu sent Lin Yiqian home, he couldn't wait to open the door, but he was also a little timid.Opening the door, the room was pitch black, and he had to adapt to the darkness for a while.He reached out to press the light switch, but the room didn't light up, so he pressed another switch, and after pressing all the switches, it still didn't turn on.Then he remembered that he turned off the main power switch before leaving. He turned on the flashlight function of the mobile phone, squatted down and opened the electric box at the foot of the wall, pushed the main switch, and the room immediately lit up. He raised his hand to cover his eyes, It feels too bright.

Looking up at the house through his fingers, it was the same as when he left, but the dust was too big, and he saw a lot of dust floating in the air under the light.After his eyes got used to the light, he got up to turn off the spotlight, leaving only a chandelier.Everything looked familiar to me, but Gu Shaoqing was still missing.

He forced a smile, went to the bathroom to get a rag and a mop to clean up, and was already sweating a little after cleaning.After taking a shower, he went to the closet to get the pillow and quilt, and saw that the quilt core that Gu Shaoqing used before was placed next to it. This was probably the only thing that Gu Shaoqing had anything to do with this house.Because the bed he added to the living room was only 1.2m in size, he followed the advice of the shopping guide and bought a set of 1.5m bedding.His own bed is 1.8m, and the bedding has to be 2.0m.Now it seems that Gu Shaoqing will not come back either, and the bed and quilt are no longer available.

He turned his head to look at the small bed in the living room, thought about it and decided to tear it down.He moved the stool to remove the curtain first, and then found a wrench tool to remove the sliding rod for hanging the curtain. After removing it, many screw holes were left on the wall, and the wall covering carefully selected by Pan Jingyu was completely destroyed.

No time to worry about it, he was going to unload the crib again, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, took two photos, hung the crib on a second-hand trading website, wrote down the price of 400 yuan, and sent pillowcases, quilts and mattresses, nine More than new.

Soon the bed was dismantled into several wooden boards, and he stacked them on the balcony, and went to put the previous furniture back in place.He patted the dust off his hands, and was completely satisfied now, his full stomach had already digested a lot.Looking at the time on his phone, it was already late at night, and he took a change of clothes and took a shower again before tidying his sheets and quilt, and lay down to sleep.I haven't fallen asleep yet, the phone prompts that there is a message that there is a buyer contacted by the second-hand trading website. The buyer haggled for a long time, and finally the deal was [-] yuan, and I will pick it up tomorrow morning.

Now he was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep at all. He was obviously very tired after running around all day today.Now that I think about it carefully, Gu Shaoqing probably knew the whole story at that time, and just cooperated with him silently.Otherwise, just because of a cold, I fixed the bed and curtains within two or three hours after get off work, what an abrupt behavior, obviously everything is full of flaws.Probably Gu Shaoqing's liking has nothing to ask for at all, and he never thought of disturbing his life.He shouldn't have done so excessively, he probably owes Gu Shaoqing an apology forever.

He fell asleep again after thinking about it. He dreamed of Gu Shaoqing.In the picture, the red paint on the exterior wall of the building has begun to peel off, and the faded prayer flags are fluttering in the wind. Gu Shaoqing is sitting in a simple Tibetan hut, and many people line up outside the door waiting for him to see a doctor.In the queue, three or two girls gathered to discuss something. The mother wrapped the child in a flowered quilt, and many little girls still held flowers in their hands. The old man kept turning the prayer wheel in his hand. He stood anxiously at the end of the queue. Excitedly waiting again, but the team moved forward very slowly, and the scene went through changing seasons, and it was hard to reach him.

He called Gu Shaoqing's name and was so excited that he wanted to step forward and hug him.

Gu Shaoqing smiled at him and said, "Hello, what's wrong with you?"

Then he woke up, he sat up, he wondered if they would meet in this city in the future, they would only be in the outpatient room, and that was all Gu Shaoqing said to him.He opened his eyes and waited until dawn, until the doorbell rang, and until the phone rang, he just didn't want to move.It wasn't until noon that he was so hungry that he got up and looked at the small bed at the foot of the balcony wall.Looking at the phone, there were several missed calls from the buyer. On the trading platform, the other party directly left a message, "The seller is an idiot, playing tricks. I went to his house to pick it up. He deliberately didn't open the door. I heard the phone ringing inside the house." It’s too disgusting.” There were even more insults in the private message, he deleted the transaction item information, put the phone aside, sat on the bed, and rumpled his hair restlessly, he also wanted to ask himself What's the matter, why can't Gu Shaoqing turn over the page?

Lin Yiqian went out to look for food. When he walked to the guard, he suddenly saw postcards pasted on the glass of the security room. The pictures were all people, buildings, and scenery in Tibetan areas. He immediately turned around and ran in, and took off the postcards. , the address is his home, which was sent to him by Gu Shaoqing.

"Young man, what are you doing?" The security guard saw him coming up, and wanted to stop him.

"Who asked you to post it here?" Lin Yiqian yelled at the security guard angrily.

"This is yours. Every time the postal service goes to your house, they can't find anyone. Let me check to see if anyone is there at other times. But I have knocked on the door many times and there is no one. I find these photos strange. It’s beautiful, so I’ll just post it here for everyone to see.” The security guard explained.

Lin Yiqian didn't bother with him anymore, and walked out with the postcards in hand. He began to look through each one seriously, and there was nothing written on each one except "Tashi Dele".

After resting at home for two days, Lin Yiqian went back to work in the factory.The task he just went to was to make several types of Japanese-style bread for the master to taste, and then cooperate with the director to produce new products.After the bread was made, the master tasted it and gave his opinion. He felt that the taste was too bland, and there was no sweet and strong smell, which was not suitable for the taste of the local people.

Lin Yiqian also knows that it is difficult to transform in an enterprise of this scale. After all, hundreds of people are waiting to be fed, and only by catering to the tastes of the general public can we obtain better profits. Therefore, we can only launch a small number of niche products to see the market reaction. If the customer does not accept it, it will be eliminated immediately.He has neither the ability nor the right to ask the factory to make changes. If he wants to make more niche baking that he likes, he can only go out and open a shop by himself.It doesn't matter whether the business is bleak, or whether it is slowly changing the tastes of a small number of people so as to be able to make a profit, it is all their own business.He came to this bakery factory out of curiosity, he wanted to know the secrets of this company, now he knows where the secrets are.The ingredients are all carefully selected. Flour and yeast powder are imported. Butter, whipped cream, milk and cheese are relatively the best brand Anjia. The production cost is very high. Although the price is relatively expensive, there are more enthusiastic customers. .Their secret is probably that the old man has always insisted on making the best bread.

In the end, the director decided to launch an improved product and accept the review of the market.Lin Yiqian resigned after he became firm. He first came here to learn how to open a shop and make a lot of money. Now he wants to do his favorite baking, it doesn’t matter whether he can make money or not.

Ning Qingguo also came to report. He works in the administration building.The old man arranged for him to be an assistant to the general manager. In short, Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by.The general manager personally took him down to various departments to introduce him, only explaining that he was his assistant, but everyone guessed in their hearts that this might be a relative of the emperor and might take over the company in the future.Although the reason for coming here is very reluctant, Ning Qingguo is very serious about his work. Today, he has carefully understood and completed the tasks assigned to him by the general manager. He also plans to go to the store after get off work.Pan Jingyu didn't follow him to work today, but saw him as soon as he walked out of the gate after get off work.

"Ning Qingguo" Pan Jingyu waved at him, shouting very affectionately.

Lin Yiqian also saw them when he got off work, and he said to Pan Jingyu, "Pan Jingyu, let me keep a low profile. There are still many people in the factory who know you, so don't make things difficult for Ning Qingguo."

Ning Qingguo was still rolling her eyes at him: "He may not have graduated from kindergarten, so he doesn't understand these principles."

Although Ning Qingguo disliked him, Pan Jingyu still pushed forward: "I only had a high school education, and the pheasant university abroad can also be paid for, and it is not recognized in China, so you can attack it as you like."

"Can you show some face?" Ning Qingguo continued.

Pan Jingyu was not angry at all, he had long since lost the arrogance he had back then. "Show face, can you promise me?"

"Please stop talking at the door, this person is coming and going." Lin Yiqian pulled them away quickly.

"Lin Yiqian, why didn't you come by bike today?" Pan Jingyu asked, Lin Yiqian usually rode his electric bike that was about to break down.

"When I came back, I found that it was completely broken. The wheel was flattened, and there was no response when the power was turned on." Lin Yiqian said helplessly.

"Then it's inconvenient for you to go to work, why don't you buy a new one!" Pan Jingyu advised him.

"Let's talk!" Lin Yiqian thought for a while.

"Let's go, I'll take you back. By the way, I can take you back every day in the future, so don't buy it." Pan Jingyu said.

Ning Qingguo said, "No, I'm going to the store to check."

After Ning Qingguo finished speaking, Pan Jingyu was even happier, with a very satisfied smile on his face, feeling that Ning Qingguo was already in the posture of the president's wife inspecting.

"Forget it, I'll go by myself, watching you affects IQ." Lin Yiqian teased Pan Jingyu.

"Come on, I'm here, let's go eat together first, what do you want to eat?" Pan Jingyu suggested.

The number of people at the gate of the factory gradually increased, and finally a group of people drove away.

With Pan Jingyu here, Ning Qingguo must not be able to go to the store today, otherwise he would follow him, let alone explain, and he simply agreed to go to eat: "Go to the old street, I haven't been there for a long time."

"You have common hobbies!" Pan Jingyu said in amazement, Lin Yiqian used to like to run there when he had nothing to do.

Ning Qingguo turned her head to look at Lin Yiqian and smiled, and Lin Yiqian also smiled at him.Ning Qingguo asked him again: "What do you like to eat here? I like the tofu nao and salted ham shortbread at the street corner."

Lin Yiqian thought it was a good thing it wasn't the century-old snack bar. "I also can!"

Pan Jingyu said: "He, he likes the beef vermicelli and fried noodles at the store across the street from Tofu Nao. Every time he goes there, he wants to eat both, so he always asks someone to go with him, and each gets a half."

"Really, we can pack a portion of tofu nao and shortbread and eat there." Lin Qingguo suggested.

"No need, let's eat tofu nao. I haven't eaten it for a long time, and I suddenly want to eat it." Lin Yiqian said.

When Lin Yiqian walked to the door of the snack bar, he hesitated for a moment, stopped, and then followed them into the tofu nao shop.

Ning Qingguo stood in front of the cashier and ordered: "Hello, I want a bowl of salted bean curd and five salted ham shortbreads." After thinking about it, she said, "Six!"

"What's the point of adding another one? I want to eat but I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it. I'm here. Boss, I want ten pieces of salted ham, five more pieces of beef, and a bowl of beef soup." Pan Jing After Yuhe's boss finished speaking, he turned to Lin Yiqian, "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Yiqian looked at the signboard for a long time and didn't know, so he said casually, "Same as you!"

"Didn't you just say that you want to eat tofu nao." Ning Qingguo reminded him.

"Then add another bowl of bean curd." Pan Jingyu said grandly, stopped Ning Qingguo who was about to scan the code to pay, and transferred his payment code to the store.Ning Qingguo just wanted to roll her eyes at him.

Although it is a snack, it is quite scary to serve a table full of them.Ning Qingguo looked thin, but it was quite edible. Although the palm-sized shortbread was not too big, it was very thick. Ning Qingguo ate eight of them in one sitting before stopping.

Pan Jingyu was dumbfounded, and said to him: "Qinguo, you will definitely become an uncle in middle age." He ate four of them by himself and it was already the limit.

Ning Qingguo stared at him: "I want you to take care of it!"

"Became an uncle, I like you too." Pan Jingyu continued to please.

It was even worse for Lin Yiqian. In addition to beef soup and five beef shortcakes, he also had a bowl of salted bean curd. He felt dizzy after two bites.In the past, Gu Shaoqing would bring him tofu curd for breakfast, but he would only buy sweet ones.He reluctantly ate the beef soup and shortbread, and refused to touch another bite of salted bean curd on the grounds that he couldn't eat any more.

"You didn't say you couldn't eat it, but you did!" Ning Qingguo pointed to the three remaining cakes on the table and said to Pan Jingyu.

Pan Jingyu couldn't eat anymore, so he raised his hand and said, "The waiter packs it." Then he handed the packed cake to Ning Qingguo, "You can make it for breakfast tomorrow morning."

All three of them ate quite well, so they decided to take a stroll to get rid of food. "Let's go to the memorial hall to see the ginkgo. My family still has the photos I took here when I was a child." Ning Qingguo excitedly suggested.

"It is estimated that this spot has been closed. If you really want to go, just look outside the yard. You can see it anyway." Pan Jingyu said.

The three of them walked to the memorial hall again, when Lin Yiqian suddenly stopped, "Go ahead, I won't disturb the world of the two of you, goodbye." Lin Yiqian waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Brother, it's interesting!" Pan Jingyu happily shouted in the direction he left.

"Crazy!" Despite scolding him, Ning Qingguo continued to walk towards Ginkgo.The two walked around, Ning Qingguo opened the bag of shortbread and ate the rest of the shortbread.

Looking at Ning Qingguo's expression, Pan Jingyu was already startled, and just about to say something, Ning Qingguo gave him a look, as if saying that you dare to say something, and Pan Jingyu shut his mouth obediently.