Numerologist

Chapter 82

The Buddha said that all beings are equal, but I am in shackles; the Buddha said that my life is made by myself, but I can't break free; the Buddha said forgiveness and mercy, but I can't get rid of this hatred. - sentient beings

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"Hi, may I ask if there are three-hole sockets in the deck here?" An elite middle-aged man in a suit, carrying a computer bag, ran into the milk tea shop anxiously and asked.

Mo Zifei looked up at him, and replied gently: "Yes, Xiao Wu takes the guests to table 5."

"Hello, please come with me." The parrot came out to greet enthusiastically.

The middle-aged man was surprised for a moment, nodded hastily, and followed in.

Table No. 5 is in the corner of the lobby, and there is a porous socket [-] centimeters above the side of the wooden table against the wall.A dim yellow lamp hung from the top, covered with a vine shade.The environment is relatively quiet and suitable for office work.

After casually ordering a cup of milk tea and a snack, the middle-aged man hastily opened his computer bag, "What's the WiFi password?"

"Eight eights." Xiao Wu flew up after answering, and landed on a perch branch not far away.

The middle-aged man found the "Sweetness Seven" WiFi, entered the password, and connected to the Internet, the message notification sound of "Di Di Di" kept ringing.

[Boss Papi Zhou: The system is broken, I don’t care what you are doing, come back and fix the bug quickly! ]

It is impossible to go back, and the company will definitely have to stay up all night like those young people.He modified it online, maybe he could finish the task and go home earlier.

I scratched my increasingly thinning hair irritably, and immediately replied "Okay, boss, I'll fix it right away".

[Parents: today's task, a math test paper, complete and correct; Chinese recitation... Tomorrow's manual class, please parents prepare the following items: 3 waste newspapers, 500 10ml Coke bottles... Thank you for your support with fit. ]

Grass!Tutoring homework, correcting test papers, and manual homework, the three major catastrophes come together, it is simply life-threatening!

Seeing the "received" reply from Tongtong's mother below, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, my wife has changed to a lighter job this year, and these can basically be delivered to her.

[Intern Wang Li: Liger, is this string of codes written correctly?However, why is the running result different from what Liger said? ]

Ma Dan!What kind of intern was recruited by personnel, who knows nothing about technology, so there are so many things to do!Liger?Master?Can't you straighten your tongue and speak well!

Looking at the code she sent, I was so angry that I vomited blood for three liters. With such a mess of logic, I still have the face to ask if I am right!

Papapa typed a string of words on the computer: Please go back and read the requirements carefully again, all the codes will be rewritten, and it will be completed before get off work tomorrow.

[Dear: Tongtong's birthday is today, a big meal and cake are prepared tonight, please come back early. ]

This message was sent around five o'clock, and the next one asked "Are you off work?" The middle-aged man looked at the message, and after a moment of silence, he replied: "Honey, I'm sorry, I have to work overtime tonight."

After turning off the message, the middle-aged man immediately devoted himself to the work of fixing the bug.

I had already agreed with the leader to leave work normally today, but I was notified of an urgent task just as I went downstairs.When they got married, the couple considered the future of their children, so they bought a house in a school district near a prestigious school, which was far from the city center. It took him more than an hour to take the subway and then transfer to the bus when he got home from get off work.He couldn't afford to delay work, so he had no choice but to go to the nearest milk tea shop to surf the Internet and use electricity.

"This hand speed, tsk tsk." Xiao Wu looked enviously at the middle-aged man typing on the keyboard with his fingers flying.

The milk tea shop moved from the scenic town to the first floor of the office building in the high-tech zone. In order to avoid the peak period of crowds, the business hours were changed to [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m.I have encountered many people like middle-aged men these days.

The bird's beak combed its feathers slowly, and after moving here for two or three weeks, she missed the nurse a little bit.It's a pity that people near the scenic town should have forgotten them.

In order not to get too deeply involved with the humans in this world, the milk tea shop will be relocated every once in a while.After the relocation, the humans in the original area will forget all the memories about "Sweetness Seven", including the traces on the Internet.

Alas, this is why the milk tea in their store has such a high value, but it has never been a real Internet celebrity milk tea.

"Xiao Wu, the milk tea for table 5 is ready."

"That's good." There was no time to mourn the spring and the autumn, so Xiao Wu flapped his wings and resigned himself to work.

We are all social workers, so don't look down on anyone.

The sun went down and the street lights came on.

The migrant workers left work one after another, and the number of takeaways was gradually decreasing.

Nine o'clock in the blink of an eye, Xiao Wu stood on the perch branch and dozed off.Mozi cleaned without pretending, and when he came near the middle-aged man, he gently reminded: "Guest, we are going to close."

"I'm sorry, I'm almost ready, give me another 10 minutes... no, 8 minutes." The middle-aged man apologized repeatedly, but the work in hand did not stop.

"Well, then you should hurry up." Mo Zifei took the broom and swept it slowly from one end to the other.

After a rough cleaning, seeing that the middle-aged man was still busy, he turned back and went into the operating room to research new flavors of milk tea.

A clock hung on the bamboo wall ticked away.

The second hand ran around and around, and the minute hand slowly turned from the top to the bottom.

Mo Zifei came out from the operating room with a cup of black-brown drink, and walked gently to the guest, "Hello, I'm sending you a cup of cat coffee mint milk tea, free tasting of new products."

"Thank you." She thanked without looking back, and put the milk tea aside.

The parrot on the top yawned, his eyes narrowed, and he thought: I'm not cheating on that unlucky customer again.

Head bit by bit, unable to resist sleepiness, closed eyelids again.

At the gate of the park, next to the overtime dog station in twos and threes, anxiously waiting for a taxi.For four or five lattice buildings, the lights went out one by one, and the neon lights on the outer walls flickered quietly.

Another good time passed.

"Okay!" The middle-aged man whispered, as happy as if he was a child celebrating the new year.However, when I saw the message reminder from the same person that was ignored in the lower right corner of the computer, my heart skipped a beat.

18:07[Honey: All right, what time do you work overtime? ]

19:21 [Honey: Tongtong cried, he said he didn’t want the robot you bought, and wanted you to eat cake with him. ]

21:30[Honey: I put Tongtong to sleep, when will you come back? ]

23:00 [Honey: Are you still coming back at night? ]

23:15 [Dear: Tongtong dreaming, biting the sheets and weeping silently]

23:30 [Dear: If you are tired after work, go to a nearby hotel to rest, don’t run back and forth, it’s too hard. ]

Glancing at the time, it was already 23:55. The middle-aged man silently said "Happy Birthday Tongtong" and covered his face dejectedly.

He started preparing so early, obviously worked very hard, why did he still miss the child's birthday.

He missed his wedding and honeymoon trip, his wife's pregnancy and childbirth, his child's kindergarten start day, and now his child's sixth birthday... What is he working so hard for? !

"Why is it so difficult for people to live..." Pulling his hair vigorously, he tore off the wig, revealing a sparse Mediterranean head.He collapsed on the table and cried.

The cry woke up the parrot, it trembled suddenly, opened its eyes in confusion, and looked blankly at the howling uncle Mediterranean below.Xiao Wu tilted his head and pondered: Who is this?

Do you want to comfort uncle?

"Guest, drink a cup of hot milk tea. There is nothing you can't do." Mo Zifei removed the melted milk tea on the table and replaced it with a cup of warm one.

Only then did he notice that there were still people in the store. The middle-aged man wiped his face with his sleeve embarrassingly, thanked him with a sob, and took a big sip of the hot milk tea.

In an instant, the heart-cooling fresh air rushed straight to his forehead, and he felt as if his skull had been lifted.

The aftertaste is bitter and astringent, as if drinking a lump of Baba with Fengyoujing.

"Ouch—" he turned around and went straight to the bathroom, unable to remember whether to cry or not.

Seeing the miserable appearance of the middle-aged man, Xiao Wu suddenly trembled and cursed: Although I am not a human being, you must be a real dog.Too cruel.

As if hearing her slander, Mo Zifei turned his head and glanced at her, "There's nothing a cup of milk tea can't solve." One cup won't work, just two cups.

No, stop crying in one breath, and get out of sadness in an instant.The effect is immediate.

The poor middle-aged man lay on the sink and retched. He hadn't eaten much since dinner, so there was nothing he could vomit.

He took a handful of water, washed his face, and rinsed his mouth a dozen times.The middle-aged man finally regained his spirit.

"After eating vegetables and egg noodles, go back and have a good rest." Mo Zifei sent a bowl of noodles.

"Thank you." The middle-aged man held up his chopsticks hesitantly, his stomach was growling, but thinking of the weird milk tea just now, he was a little afraid to eat food from this store again.

The hot noodles, the fragrance of the food is tangy.After hesitating for less than half a minute, the middle-aged man is really attractive.

Xiao Wu flew to Mo Zifei's shoulder, and quietly asked him: "Feifei, do you make noodles? I want to eat too."

"I ordered takeaway." Mo Zifei replied calmly, "There is also a fried chicken, we will eat after the customers leave."

The middle-aged man didn't know the little girl in the store's heart. He ate the noodles and felt that there are still many kind-hearted people in this world.After taking a big mouthful, he ate the noodles and soup in 10 minutes, and he scanned the QR code to return the other party's 100 yuan.Then he left with his computer bag.

Although it was already early in the morning, we still had to go home.If it's too late to have dinner together, he can also have breakfast with his family.

At 07:30 in the morning, Tongtong woke up and saw his father as soon as he opened his eyes. He hugged his father's arm and shouted happily: "Dad, dad, I dreamed last night that I became a little white mouse."

The middle-aged man picked him up, dressed him, and teased with a smile: "Really, did the little white mouse steal the cheese?"

The little boy gestured with his hands, and said with an exaggerated expression: "I live in a super, super big house. I have been running for a long time, and kept running, but I couldn't find anything to eat." At the end of the talk, he was a little frustrated .

"Hahahaha, mom made your favorite egg and bacon pancakes for breakfast. Go and wash up." He patted the little boy's buttocks lightly.

Tongtong quickly ran into the bathroom, "I'll be fine soon, dad is not allowed to steal food."

The middle-aged man laughed heartily, but he didn't know that this dream was just the beginning.

The author has something to say: I've been stuck recently, hehe (*/ω\*)

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