Rebirth in 1998 is also a kind of life

"Secretary Wan, hello, my name is Sima Qingcuo, please give me your advice." While waiting for the factory bus, the seaweed monster greeted Wan Qingyi a little cautiously.

"Senior Sima, hello, just call me by my name, or call me Qing Yi, I just joined the factory, so I can't be called a secretary." Wan Qingyi had a polite smile on his face and spoke modestly.

"Uh... well, you should be older than me, so I'll call you Sister Qingyi, and you can just call me Qingcuo." Some seaweed monsters who are not very good at interpersonal communication just decided in a daze. each other's names.

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"Uh... Team Leader Yang, Section Chief Li asked you to be a guide for Wan, why did you have to drag me?" The seaweed monster, who was still wearing a fat tracksuit, wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a depressed expression on his face. He tugged at the corner of Yang Zhu's clothes. Although it was only before ten o'clock in the morning, the sun in the sky had viciously plowed the ground over and over again with high temperature.

"You are both my team member and my current wallet. If I don't pull you in, how about drinking the northwest wind at noon?" Yang Zhu rolled his eyes, with no sense of shame on his face.

"I knew it~" The seaweed monster lowered its head in frustration, and muttered to itself.

Yang Zhu swept away the aggrieved seaweed monster, curled his lips, thinking that your free wallet for this month is worth a lot, you know?

In fact, Yang Zhu didn't intend to take this girl with him at first, after all, it's a bit inhumane to let this unlucky guy who wears a long-sleeved tracksuit walk around under the scorching sun all day long;

But then Yang Zhu thought about it, and he really didn’t have any desire to talk to the school girl at the moment. Instead of the two of them having an awkward chat until the society died, it would be better to invite someone to be observed by the society to relieve the boredom. Anyway, Yang Zhu is enjoying this now. The girl's daily embarrassment show.

As for compensation...

Based on the attitude that a sheep is also a herd, and a herd of sheep is also a herd, Yang Zhu intends to take advantage of the opportunity of cooperating with the school girl's market research, and pass on some market knowledge summarized by later generations to a certain girl. In this case, even if he resigns in the future Well, this unlucky guy can also rely on these slightly advanced knowledge to make a living.

Maybe it was because the time waiting for the bus was too boring, or Wan Qingyi really planned to have a good relationship with the seaweed monster. At this moment, the student Xiaohua seemed to be looking for something to say: "Qingcuo, it's such a hot day, you wear this Is it uncomfortable to wear clothes?"

Hearing the words, the seaweed monster looked at her with some embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

"Oh, Qingcuo has a serious skin disease, so she's too embarrassed to expose her arms." A member of the Knife Sect taught nonsense, and helped her out under the aggrieved expression of the seaweed monster.

"Oh~" With a trace of pity, the school girl looked at the seaweed monster again: "But Qingcuo, your bangs should be trimmed. They are so long that they directly cover your face. I know there is a barber shop. Your master is very skilled, so I will take you there on the weekend?"

"This, this... I also have skin disease on my forehead, so I can't take care of my bangs." After stammering for a long time, the seaweed monster simply followed the lies of an unscrupulous team leader and made up an impromptu excuse; then he glanced at someone With a half-smile expression, he lowered his head to his chest in embarrassment.

Hearing what the seaweed monster said, Xiaohua felt a little embarrassed. In her 20-year career, it was the first time that she just used two sentences to talk about the topic to death. Where are you from", "How old are you" and other embarrassing chat modes, just keep silent.

So, in this weird and quiet atmosphere, the three of them finally waited for the factory car, and drove towards the city in a wobble.

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after an hour.

"OK, on ​​this street, all the canteens and supermarkets have our sodas on display. Go in and see for yourself. We'll wait outside." Yang Zhu stood by the street and roughly delineated it with his hands. After specifying the scope, she signaled that the schoolgirls could start their work formally.

"Huh? You don't follow in?" Wan Qingyi looked at Yang Zhu with some surprise, shouldn't the licking dogs give up any chance to get close to him?

Yang Zhu showed a lack of interest: "These canteens come to inspect every week. Those who have been familiar with it for a long time can't be familiar again. What's worth going in? Besides, there are reasons why we don't go in. There's something else going on here!"

The school girl frowned slightly, as if she was dissatisfied with Yang Zhu's perfunctory: "Didn't your work accompany me to conduct market research during this time?"

Yang Zhu rolled his eyes: "Student Wan Qingyi, if you don't suffer from dementia, how can I remember that Section Chief Li asked me to be a guide instead of asking me to accompany you to conduct market research?"

"Please figure it out, what is a guide?"

"A guide is someone who is only responsible for guiding the way, not a tour guide. At most, he is responsible for your personal safety. When did you see that a guide needs to accompany you to eat and drink all the time?"

"You!" Wan Qingyi's willow eyebrows raised involuntarily, feeling that this former suitor has become a little unreasonable now.

"Qingcuo, why don't you go in with me." After getting angry, Xiaohua thought that she had many questions and needed to consult the owner of the shop. It would be more convenient to have someone she knew well, so she aimed at seaweed Strange.

"Sima Qingcuo can't go in with you. She has to monitor the flow and direction of pedestrians on the street with me outside, so as to classify the terminals in each subdivision area." Before the seaweed monster hesitated to come up with a result, Yang Zhu was straightforward. helped her make a decision.

Hearing what his team leader had said, the seaweed monster could only shrink his neck weakly, apologized to Wan Qingyi, and then helped Yang Zhu get rid of the lie by the way.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, the quite proud school girl naturally wouldn't lower her face to make fun of her, so she turned around and walked into the small shop—hmph, without Butcher Zhang, could it be that she really couldn't eat pork?At worst, it takes a little more effort, Miss Ben doesn't believe that she can't get the information she wants from the shop owner!

Wan Qingyi thought rather angrily.

Seeing Wan Qingyi walk into the small shop with a dull face, the seaweed monster looked at Yang Zhu with a gossipy face: "Team Leader Yang, are you... playing hard to get?"

Yang Zhu looked at the girl in bewilderment, with 1 question marks on his forehead.

The seaweed monster had an expression that I had seen through the truth: "It's always like this on TV. The heroine has no feelings for the hero at first, and then the hero intentionally provokes the heroine, attracts her attention, and then creates a scene. The things that made the heroine feel good in the series made her let go of her previous suspicions, and finally the two walked together happily!"

Yang Zhu had a black hair, and gave this guy a hard hammer on the head: "What a mess! I told you to stop watching some bullshit dramas, you girl. People are stupid, be careful to watch too much and become a fool!"

The seaweed monster covered his head and grinned on the ground, grinning, with an aggrieved expression: "Then why don't you even let me accompany Sister Qingyi in?"

Yang Zhu rolled his eyes: "I said to observe the flow of people, and then grade these small shops. Do you think I'm fooling you?"

The seaweed monster looked confused: "What do you do to observe the flow of people? And what is the classification, and what is it?"

"The most important thing is, when did our sales department have this task?"

Yang Zhu looked too lazy to explain: "There are so many nonsense, the team leader has spoken, you just do it!"

Seeing the impatience on Yang Zhu's face, the seaweed monster gave a weak oh, and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

It's just...it's clearly your task, why does Mao insist on dragging me over to suffer?

A seaweed monster that was about to be roasted was thinking with a resentful face...