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"A bag of Farmhouse white bread, 55 pence. By the way, senior, are you coming to the supermarket so early to buy something?"

"Here, because I don't want to eat dirt either. Junior sister, didn't you also come to work so early?"

The code scanner made a beep sound. It was still the supermarket in downtown Stratford. After walking for at least five or six kilometers, Fangran finally arrived here.

As for the reason why I have to come here after traveling so far, it is because there is only 55pence bread here.

This was the only person he knew in London.

Looking at the profile of the Queen of England printed on his hand, I happened to have a 1p coin left after buying the bread.

Fangran's mouth twitched, feeling some malice coming from the goddess of fate.

"Speaking of which, schoolgirl, did your teacher tell you before taking you out, what to do if you lose contact abroad?"

After taking the bread, he took it apart and took a bite. He felt that this tasteless white bread was simply the most delicious thing in the world. Fangran suddenly felt a little sad and sighed and asked.

"Loss of contact?"

Sitting behind the cashier, Tang Bing, who had no classes in the first two periods and no customers at all in the morning when he came to work, was very busy. He blinked and looked at Fangran who asked this question strangely, and then answered matter-of-factly:

"What else can you do if you lose contact? Just wait for the school to send someone to find you. This is such a simple truth."

"Waiting for someone to come find..."

But Fangran, who was biting the bread one bite at a time and just asked casually, was suddenly stunned. He didn't know if it was because his stomach was full and his brain was also full.

He suddenly seemed enlightened and figured out how to return to China now.

Yes, I am now in a situation where I am incapable of being hunted and cannot contact the outside world, plus I have no money and no documents.

It is simply impossible to return to China on your own!

It's a shame that I still foolishly thought of finding a way on my own...

Fang Ran, who was biting the bread, was stunned for a moment. The so-called authorities are obsessed with it. After Tang Bing casually reminded him, he suddenly realized that the only way he could return to China now was to

Just waiting for Grandma Shui to send someone to fish him out...

Well, although it sounds very hopeless and very embarrassing, there is nothing we can do about the current situation. Generally speaking, it is impossible for anyone to know that he is in trouble in London without contacting him to explain.

But if it was Shui Linlang who had already foreseen the changes that would occur in the national war, Fangran believed that she would also know that she was thrown into London by accident. It was just that it would take time to determine his identity in such a large city. Location...

If I were to predict conservatively, I would have to persist for at least another week...

"Hey! Hey! Senior, come to your senses!"

He was staring at a place in a daze while eating bread. It wasn't until he was swung by a small white hand in front of his eyes that he suddenly came back to his senses from thinking about the goal that had not changed at this stage. He saw that there was no longer anything on his hand. A piece of bread...

Then suddenly he held his head in his hands and collapsed.

??)ΩдΩ(But don’t insist on holding on for another week, I’m starving to death right now!

"Senior, why do you always buy the cheapest bread? Did your family tell you not to show your wealth outside?"

"Lu Fu..."

Tang Bing leaned on the cashier counter with her fair arms and poked Fangran's white bread. Tang Bing asked curiously,

Then he saw Fangran turning his head away, his eyes losing their luster, and his face filled with a despairing 'smile'.

"If my family knew about my current financial situation, they should worry that I wouldn't go robbing..."

Hmm...why does this line feel a bit heavy...

"Eh!? Senior, are you short of money?"

However, when he heard what he said, Tang Bing was quite surprised to sit up straight and cover his mouth in surprise. Fangran, who took out another piece of bread and chewed it silently, stared at her with a pair of listless fish eyes.

"Do I look like I'm rich now?"

"But..."

Her eyes couldn't help but scan his shoes and shirt,

In the end, Tang Bing just waved his hands slightly embarrassed and said shyly:

"Ah... well... because those who can get into Beijing University generally have good family conditions. I thought I was the only one who had to worry about expenses..."

Then when he said this, as if he wanted to make up for the embarrassing question he had accidentally asked just now, Tang Bing changed the topic as if he remembered something, and returned to his lively and cheerful spirit and said:

"Senior, how long do you have to wait in London? If you want to save money, do you want to work in this supermarket?"

"work to earn a living??"

The moment he heard her say this, Fangran was stunned.

Is this supermarket hiring part-time workers?

At a time like this when I am at my wits end? ? ?

Fangran, who originally planned to go to a remote place to look for prey later, suddenly felt a little weird about someone giving him a pillow when he was dozing off.

Such a coincidence?

"Ah, but to be precise, it's not a part-time job. After all, senior, you are not here to study abroad. Normally, you can't work..."

Noticing Fang Ran's stunned look, Tang Bing quickly blushed slightly, stuck out his tongue and explained honestly:

"It's just that Mrs. Isis has been telling me a few days ago that an employee was injured and took a few days off, so there is one less cashier who can't be busy at night when there are many people. She asked me if there are any classmates who are willing to come and help in a short time. She Be paid at regular hourly rates.”

Then when she said this, she covered Ping Ping's chest, feeling the heartache and holding on to the wall as she muttered.

"But I asked a lot of people... and they heard that no one was willing to work either as a long-term job or with a low hourly wage like a supermarket cashier... As a result, I have been so busy these past few nights..."

"Yuck... These guys who have money at home and go abroad just to have fun are enviable..."

Fangran: "..."

Well...Senior Tang Bing, it seems like you exposed something at the end of your sentence, doesn't it matter...

"Is it really okay? Although I don't know who Mrs. Isis is, is it really okay to let someone I just met for a day help?"

After relieving his hunger a little, Fangran picked up the remaining bread that could only be eaten when he couldn't hold on any longer. He glanced at Tang Bing and sighed helplessly even though the probability was very low but he still didn't want to involve her.

"Besides, I'm not a foreign language learner like you. I can't communicate normally with foreigners..."

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. Mrs. Isis is the supervisor here and also my boarding landlord. She will be relieved knowing that you, senior, are also a student of Beijing University. You can't lose the reputation of a famous university in your country abroad just to steal some fruits and vegetables."

It seemed that he was surprised to find a new target of persuasion. Thinking of not having to hit the back of the head with his busy feet at night and having to get up early the next day with soreness all over his body, Tang Bing suddenly mustered up all his energy and tried hard to win over Fangran with his big eyes shining brightly.

"And seniors, don't worry. The checkout is very simple. You basically don't have to interact with customers. You just need to scan and scan and add snacks. And they are very willing to recruit Chinese students!"

"Why..."

Seeing her being so enthusiastic and looking like a salesperson, holding the remaining half bag of bread in her hand, Fangran asked silently,

Then when he saw himself, the 'genuine' school girl, he gave a thumbs up and showed a mysterious smile that contained profound meaning.

"Well, after all, you know the mathematics of the Fu Kingdom."

Fangran: "..."

School girl, are you really not afraid of being beaten for mathematics from a black family...

"Short-term help, although it sounds very good,"

Talking to himself, pretending to be thoughtful, Fangran put on a JOJO face and snorted rebelliously.

"but I..."

"Although the hourly wage of four pounds is a bit low, but..."

"When are we going to see Mrs. Isis?"

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