The Monster I Was Redeemed

"Take the commission, you just say it so openly?"

Ai Liang looked at Ye Qing who was packing the items one by one and asked strangely.

Judging from Ye Qing's eloquence just now, it shouldn't be the first time she's been selling products. A salesman with an experienced business wouldn't be so straightforward about taking a commission.

"Although I have only known you for a while, I can see that you are not the kind of stingy guy. Besides, you have to buy these things."

Ye Qing folded everything together and tied it with a strap: "I'm not trying to sell a bunch of things that you can't use. The things I recommend are very practical, and I use them myself."

"You are surprisingly candid."

Ye Qing had no intention of concealing the commission, which also allowed Ai Liang to rediscover her cheerfulness.

"Then please help me keep these things, I have other seasonings to buy."

Ai Liang picked up the notepad and shook it at Ye Qing, then walked outside.

"Wait, it's not like I said I'll take you to buy it, why run so fast."

Ye Qing, who had finished packing, pressed Ai Liang's shoulder.

"Don't you still have a job? It's okay to hang around with me, okay?"

Ai Liang politely declined.

After sensing Ye Qing's vigilance, he planned to distance himself from Ye Qing to avoid misunderstanding.

I believe that with Ye Qing's shrewdness, you will soon be able to see that these series of coincidences are really just coincidences.

"Oops, who have you seen running to the supermarket early in the morning to buy sheets or something...except you."

Ye Qing said halfway through seeing that Ai Liang wanted to refer to herself, and quickly added a sentence to exclude him.

"It's said that I'm familiar with this part of me. I'll take you for a trip. It's better than running around like a headless fly by yourself."

Ye Qing took Ai Liang to the shelf of condiments with an aura she couldn't refuse.

"But if you buy so many seasonings, can you still cook? It always feels like you are more and more like a girl." Ye Qing said standing aside.

Ai Liang, on the other hand, was picking at the bottles on the shelf.

"Introverted, you can wash clothes, and even buy seasonings to cook by yourself. Are you a woman disguised as a man?"

With a suspicious look, Ye Qing stared at Ai Liang's chest, as if in the next second, she would attack his chest with both hands to see if there was a chest strap.

"...I'm a boy, please don't ask questions."

Faced with this kind of questioning, Ai Liang's tone was a little lethargic. He knew very well that these were just foreplay, and the real problem was yet to come.

"I'm joking, I just think your women's clothes must be beautiful."

Ye Qing smiled and stared at Ai Liang's profile.

Before Ai Liang's mood became subtle, she quickly changed the subject: "But then again, do you need so many seasonings for cooking?"

"Isn't it enough to have oil, salt, soy sauce, and monosodium glutamate? Is it necessary to buy some cinnamon, star anise, etc.?"

"It's used when cooking some dishes. Usually, it will taste better if you add some spices to stir-fry."

Ai Liang picked up a bottle of oyster sauce to check the production date.

In general, medium-sized or large supermarkets take inventory every two to three months.

For items with a long shelf life, such as oil, salt, toilet paper, etc., only count the quantity and packaging.

The inspection of the production date will not be checked one by one until the major inspection.

Of course, some supermarkets will have special staff to check the shelf life once a week, but Ai Liang is not sure if this supermarket also has quality inspectors.

Just to be on the safe side, he checked the shelf life of the oyster sauce.

"Hey? That's it. I usually cook with a large amount of food. I add oil, salt, soy sauce, and MSG to cook it. I don't care much about the taste."

Ye Qing pointed at the light soy sauce and dark soy sauce on the shelf and asked, "What's the difference between these two soy sauces?

It's all soy sauce, why are there two categories? "

"The raw soy sauce has a light taste and is not easy to color. It is mostly used to mix cold dishes to enhance the umami taste, which is relatively refreshing;

Dark soy sauce is based on light soy sauce with caramel added. It has a heavier color and a saltier taste. It is used to color and enhance the flavor of meat. People with heavier tastes generally use dark soy sauce. "

After Ai Liang checked the oyster sauce, he took a bottle of light soy sauce and a bottle of old soy sauce and put them in the shopping cart.

"Then why do you take two bottles? One bottle is not enough." Ye Qing asked.

"Some dishes require both types of soy sauce."

Ai Liang pushed the car and continued to move forward.

"It's really stressful. As long as I satisfy the three points of eating, not bad, and being full, I never care about the taste. So many seasonings look big..."

Ye Qing looked at the shelves full of seasonings and couldn't help but sigh that the chef is really good.

"The spices are here." Ye Qing walked to a shelf and stood still and shouted to Ai Liang.

Ye Qing was very curious about these spices she had never used before.

In the past, she helped to stock up, looked at the name, checked the quantity after confirming the expiration date, and put it back. There was no time to know what the stock was.

And when she was stocking up, she was never assigned to this piece.

Therefore, every one of the spices that Ai Liang put in the shopping cart will be picked up and asked.

Until she smelled the spice powder, she suddenly choked.

"Cough cough cough, this thing, cough cough, should I add it to the dishes, cough cough."

Perhaps the packaging of a bag of spice powder was broken during packing, resulting in some powder remaining on the surface of other bags.

The powder was inhaled into Ye Qing's nose, causing her to cough continuously, which took a while to calm down.

The bear child suffered a lot, and no longer smelled the spices.

After buying these things, Ai Liang added all the daily necessities such as tableware, toilet paper, garbage bags and other daily necessities that were inconvenient to take yesterday.

Ye Qing was by Ai Liang's side from beginning to end. Leaving aside Ye Qing's work clothes, the two looked like newlyweds visiting the supermarket together.

But Ai Liang knew very well that she was doing all this in order to reduce her vigilance and make it easier for her to talk.

The two came to the cashier with large and small bags.

"Please inform the delivery man to help me deliver these items to Building No. 8, Garden Road."

Ai Liang said after putting the pile of things on the cashier counter.

The cashier was a little confused: "Huh? Isn't the delivery guy next to you?"

"Next to me..." Ai Liang looked back at Ye Qing, who showed a smug smile.

"That's right, I'm in charge of the delivery. Are you surprised?"

"Ye Qing, do you know this handsome guy? Could it be that this is your boyfriend?"

The cashier asked Ye Qing, but he didn't stop at all, and quickly unbuttoned the towel and other items.

"This...you all started living together?"

The cashier looked at the bedding on the cashier counter, and saw a hint of ambiguity in Ye Qing's expression.

"I didn't expect that you were the first to leave the list when we were still in school. Tsk tsk tsk, the matter of having a boyfriend has been hidden from us all the time, and it was only after we started living together that we showed him."

"But there are some things young people need to pay attention to. After all, you are just adults."

By the way, the Asian Union law stipulates that men and women, after the age of sixteen, are adults.

Ye Qing didn't get confused by a joke or two, and explained very calmly: "Sister Li, where do you want to go? Wasn't that hooligan arrested not long ago, this is a new neighbor who just moved in."

"I understand, I understand. Neighbors. There is a wall between the rooms. They are also called neighbors."

After the cashier surnamed Li unbuttoned the packaging bag, he looked at the two with eyes that he knew.

"Both of you are so good-looking, and the children you will have in the future will definitely be handsome and beautiful. It's a virtuous circle."

Sister Li's tone was a bit regretful: "Unfortunately, I can only afford the next generation in vain, I can't catch up..."

Halfway through speaking, she seemed to be thinking about something: "Maybe my child can catch up?"