Song Tan Jishi

Chapter 2 2. Hello, takeaway!

One glance after another!

It's really fun to brush short videos!

It turns out that my original life is so interesting!

Song Tan also wants to play!

This world is so interesting, if you can be so happy all the time, don't cultivate immortality... No, it's okay to cultivate immortality later.

Anyway, there is no spiritual energy around now, and it is not worthwhile to practice with half the effort.

The cultivator Song Tan tasted his decision in his heart, and felt that it was not the "procrastination" that he often heard in his memory, but the mysterious sixth sense of comprehension.

In short, she counted, now is the auspicious day to play with mobile phones!

It's just that the screen is broken a bit...

The next moment, a call popped up on the phone——

"Song Tan! The PPT I asked you to do last night! Why didn't you send it to me all morning?!"

Song Tan: ...

What is PPT?

She reviewed the memories in her mind, and found that in her previous life, it was because the boss suddenly asked for a PPT that she hurriedly took a taxi to the company.

Unexpectedly, the car encountered a series of car accidents as soon as it got on the Ninghai Bridge.

"Also, why didn't you come to work this morning! You will be deducted 500 for one day of absenteeism! If you don't show up before 2 p.m., the deduction will be doubled! If there is another time, you will be fired immediately!"

How much is her monthly salary? !

Song Tan recalled the company's endless overtime tasks in the past, and the desire surging deep in his heart became more and more imminent——

[I want to go back to my hometown]

[I want to be with my parents and younger brother]

[I do not feel like working]

The idea was so strong that Song Tan made a decision in an instant.

"Sorry, boss, I had a car accident this morning. I'm in the hospital now, and I'll go later."

...

Ning Province is just an ordinary provincial capital city, always on the road of infrastructure construction, disgraced.

The Ninghai Bridge is a newly built viaduct, which runs through the north and south, saving tolls. It costs 55 yuan to take a taxi from Song Tan's rented place.

Usually, she doesn't take a taxi, but early in the morning, the boss said that she was in a hurry to ask for the PPT, and she thought that she still had other work in hand, so she took a taxi extravagantly.

Who knew there was a car accident...

Going out this time, the battered mobile phone was obviously still working. Song Tan tried to scan the QR code rather unfamiliarly, so he took a taxi without saying a word, and then went to the Ninghai Bridge.

After more than half an hour, she came to the downstairs of the company - don't think too much, it's not a big company, Song Tan is an ordinary second-year graduate who worked hard from the countryside, and big companies can't get in at all.

Now this company rents on the third floor of this building and does all kinds of outsourcing work.

She majored in finance, and she didn't have to choose at that time. She could apply for any school that could apply.

After graduating from the school, I was confused and listened to HR (I later found out that it was an ordinary employee) drawing cakes, and then I was recruited by this company.

Now, after being whipped by the society, he is an all-round 007 player who integrates planning, operation, post-production, editing, publicity and all-round tinkering.

Seven days a week, 24 hours a day, as long as there is a task, and if you take medicine during your period, you have to crawl.

The internship period is 5,000, and the monthly salary is 7,500. Sounds good, right?

However, the provincial capital has not seen much development, but the housing prices have increased, with an average price of 15,000. The house that Song Tan rents, even if it is a tiny 20-square-meter apartment separated from an old residential area and wandering on the edge of illegality, costs close to 1,000 yuan a month.

Transportation, food, daily necessities...the rest are all saved up.

After paying, Song Tan was still sighing: "There are more than 60,000 deposits left, that's a lot." Unexpectedly, she was such a thrifty girl in her previous life!

...

At noon, the office area of ​​the small company was filled with the smell of mixed food. A young girl among colleagues stretched out her hand to greet her:

"Tan Tan, why didn't you come this morning? Have you eaten yet?"

The other party seems to be called... Huo Xueying?

Song Tan walked over slowly and looked at the claypot rice in the tin foil box in front of the other party. The aroma of the food mixed with the turbid air made her feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"There was a car accident in the morning and I was just discharged from the hospital."

Huo Xueying took out a fried egg from the box:

"Ah - open your mouth, please eat!"

"The hospital's release must be in good condition. You can tell me later—why did Wang Papi call you back to work overtime? Bah! This bastard, eat eggs to make up for it!"

Song Tan's stomach also grunted extremely cooperatively.

Although this action was a little intimate, Huo Xueying seemed to be her good friend. She hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth and took a bite.

With the light closing of the teeth, in an instant, there was a strange taste in the mouth - the burnt aroma of eggs, the impurities of food, the richness of oil, but there was also an unexplainable nausea mixed in it, which instantly attracted Abdominal cramping, stomach churning.

Just this meal? Not to mention improving her cultivation level, her body will be filled with impurities after eating for a long time, let alone golden core in her life, whether she can build a foundation or not is another matter!

Song Tan endured and endured, and then swallowed the small mouthful of egg.

Huo Xueying was still waiting to feed her a second bite. The little girl lived frugally every day, she was good and pitiful, and she felt sorry for her as a friend.

However, Song Tan shook his head: "I don't want to eat it, it tastes weird." It's unpalatable.

Huo Xueying took the egg back without hesitation, opened her mouth and bit off more than half of it: "What's so strange! It costs 25 yuan a piece!"

"But it's true, it's not as good as the food at home. According to my mother, the takeaway food doesn't taste like vegetables, it's all thick oil and soy sauce."

Song Tan rubbed her belly, she was actually hungry too.

From last night to this morning, she didn't eat anything, and only now realized that she is an ordinary person with a mortal body and needs to eat.

She hesitated for a moment: "Is it because of the ingredients? Then I... I'll order something better." There is a lack of spiritual energy, and there are too many impurities in the ingredients.

Thinking of the weird food taste just now, this time, she set her sights on more expensive dishes.

In this way, the source of general ingredients is more guaranteed, right?

While waiting for the takeaway, Song Tan asked: "The boss said he wanted a PPT...that's..."

It's been too long, this thing really won't work.

Huo Xueying didn't care, and said casually: "Which PPT? It seems that I heard you say that you are half done with it yesterday, why don't you look at the computer again?"

Song Tan walked to his narrow grid work station, slowly turned on the computer, and opened the semi-finished products, pictures, text, and formats on the desktop——

Read it carefully and carefully.

But... what about the rest? What's left to do?

Then open other folders - sure enough, one, one, all, no, yes!

Song·Cultivator·Tan held on to the old dog, as motionless as a mountain.

No, no, anyway, two lifetimes of hard work are enough, this time, she will not be a migrant worker.

And at this moment, there was a loud shout at the door of the company: "Hello, takeaway!"

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