Waste Strong Foundation

Lu Yunrui is the store manager of Pointer Internet Cafe. The mall has just opened, and there are only seven people in the store including him.

He took the vacuum cleaner back and forth five times, peeking at the guests sitting in the private room fumbling for the power button through the translucent door.

There are usually students who come to the Internet cafe for the first time, but these two...the identities are particularly suspicious.

His store is a chain of Internet cafes under Pointer Entertainment, except for normal business - don't get me wrong, there is nothing dishonest!The company has an SVIP code and a dedicated account, which are invitation codes registered by various departments for major customers when handling business. Customers can enjoy the highest level by presenting this code at any Pointer Hotel, Pointer Civil Aviation, Pointer Bookstore, etc. treatment.

But what special treatment can Internet cafes provide?

He took the two of them into the private room, and then returned to the lounge to log into the company's intranet and enter the SVIP code personally reported by the young man in the black hat.

Why didn't the two of them bring their mobile phones with them when they went out?

She is wearing thick clothes, and I am not familiar with the shopping malls here. Is it a foreign tourist who lost his luggage?

Hey - there really is such a big client.

But there is no name, no surname, no explanation, the note is...

【Giant money tree (text)】

Lu Yunrui heard some wonderful stories about Mr. Xiao Wen, the prince of Pointer Entertainment, such as writing notes to customers, and was speechless for a while.

How to make such a note to the customer!

Too much.Everyone knows the mentality of pulling wool!

According to the regulations of Pointer Entertainment Group, Internet cafe stores must upload today's business data before closing.

He wanted to upload and confirm together in the afternoon, so as to save himself the trouble of nodding and bowing to serve strangers, let alone getting involved in some confidential disputes.

Having said that, Lu Yunrui personally prepared snacks and fruits and sent them to the private room, and quietly looked at what website the giant cash cow was looking at.

Fei Mingqiu propped his chin to browse the official website of "Trash", lowered the brim of his hat and turned around to ask, "...Hello. What's the matter?"

Lu Yunrui came to his senses, and said embarrassedly: "I also pay attention to this game! Are you in charge of connecting with "Trash"?"

"That's right. I have exchanged emails with you Xiaowen a few times." Fei Mingqiu was noncommittal.

God, he caught a boss in the live broadcast department!

Lu Yunrui wanted to chat a few more words, but when he saw another cash cow stopped typing on the keyboard, he suddenly felt a chill running through his body.

He suspects that the employee Xiao Jiang has turned the air conditioner to [-] degrees again.Electricity is free, right?

The footsteps faded away, and the wooden sliding door closed again.

Shang Yuan glanced at the tearful panda on the screen, and continued typing on the keyboard to ask Alpha to eliminate the traces of the two of them in modern times.

Fei Mingqiu glanced at the forum, closed the official website, tugged at the collar of his sweater, and leaned on the chair with a long sigh of relief.

"It's so hot. I thought the temperature here was about the same as that in Penglai."

Shang Yuan: "The temperature difference between morning and evening is huge. I have agreed with Xiao A about the third test, and it will be this Saturday. Shall we go now?"

"Wait a minute." Fei Mingqiu drank two big gulps of ice water, took off his fisherman's hat, and let down the long hair tied behind his head to face the air conditioner to dissipate heat.

During this period, Shang Yuan kept looking at him, tapping the keyboard slowly with his slender index and middle fingers, not knowing what he was writing again.

He didn't care at first, his face was hot from the stares, he quickly tied up his hair, then put on a wide hat, "Let's go, let's go."

If there is still a chance to pinch a mortal body in the future, even if I exhaust my energy, I will cut my long hair - it is very uncomfortable to be dragged by my hair and kissed.

Half an hour after the mall opened, more customers came to the Internet cafe.

Lu Yunrui slumped on the gaming chair and swiped his mobile phone. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of two tall and straight cash cows walking out of the door and heading for the stairs at the corner.

His mind was knotted, he was still sitting on the chair and cut short videos boringly, then he got up suddenly and ran to the innermost private room.

One of the computers was still on.

When he clutched his beating heart and tried to search for browsing traces, an open text jumped straight into his eyes.

Pine tree made of symbols.

His employee account number and password are implicitly marked below.

Lu Yunrui broke out in a cold sweat, and held back a sentence after being silent for a long time: "President Xiao Wen, the layout is too small."

……

If a penniless person accidentally travels to 2021, how should he spend the day safely?

What if this person not only lacks common sense, but is being followed offline by tens of thousands of netizens?

It was hot and stuffy at noon in Hangzhou, and the old man playing chess in the gazebo in the park finally conceded and went home to take a nap, leaving behind a broken cattail fan.

Fei Mingqiu bought two pure white T-shirts casually, and Shang Yuan and Shang Yuan each changed into them, and walked back to the park.

The sound of cicadas is like the sea, and the heat wave is coming.

He rolled his trousers up to his knees and sat in the shade of the vines in the arbor to enjoy the shade.The stone benches are hard.

Shang Yuan whispered to him, and he occasionally responded, gradually falling into a drowsy state, hot, sleepy, and happy.

He is not very interested in the player's world.

Therefore, it is absolutely not, absolutely not, happy to have a bowl of beef noodles with rich soup and sauce.

Thinking back to the eight months when the spacecraft was overweight and Shang Yuan made an emergency landing on the earth, his nerves were always tense, and it was a rare opportunity to have nothing to do.

It's good to just sit and wait for the sunset.

Hearing Shang Yuan asking how he was doing, Fei Mingqiu called Shang Yuan vaguely.The bull's head is wrong with the horse's mouth.

This is the era in which players live, a city with millions of people.

He is smaller than ever - even familiar players pass him by on the road and secretly complain about how much he wears.

He is calmer than ever - Emperor Jun, Flood, the gods, and the Xia people led by Dayu temporarily become history 4000 years ago.

The sudden "time travel" calmed his anxiety little by little.

He really likes to be in crowded places.

When Fei Mingqiu was fully awake, the gazebo opposite was already full of retired old men, and the radio brought by someone was broadcasting the 2020 Olympic Games live.

The setting sun was slanting to the west, and the pink sunset glow directly shone on Shang Yuan's arms and thighs.

Fei Mingqiu shrank into the shadow created by Shang Yuan, "What time is it?"

Shang Yuan yawned, "04:30 p.m.?"

Fei Mingqiu was sore and numb all over, he stood up staggeringly, and drank two mouthfuls of mineral water warmed by the sun.

Shang Yuan also stood up and stretched his neck. He knew that they were going back soon, and there was still 60 yuan in his pocket.

The old man wearing red presbyopic glasses laughed loudly: "Haha, Lao Wang, you lost! Are you still here?"

The old man sitting opposite rolled up his short sleeves to his shoulders, gritted his teeth and said, "Come on! Remember to remind me to buy cooked vegetables at five o'clock!"

The "dog-headed military advisers" who gathered around a stone table and probed their brains for ideas immediately dispersed, either clapping their legs and sighing, or resuming the game triumphantly.

Shang Yuan said that he would leave after spending all the money.

Of course it can.Bringing banknotes and coins back to the Xia Dynasty will only cause trouble for later archaeologists.

Fei Mingqiu walked behind Shang Yuan, stepping on Shang Yuan's shadow, jumping around happily, as if fueling his own happiness.

He asked Shang Yuan how he felt that it mattered where he died, his eyes were like stars, as if burning his own soul.

Shang Yuan bought a pack of Yunyan at the convenience store, opened the plastic package, lit the cigarette with his mouth in his mouth, his brows were cold, and he couldn't hold his expression suddenly.

Fei Mingqiu looked at Shang Yuan's black face, endured and endured, and still laughed out loud.

Shangyuan can't smoke, and the drugs customized by the diligent district court left him with some unreliable muscle memory.

Now that things have happened, how could I think of using such a way to relieve——

Shang Yuan threw the cigarette case into the trash can as if nothing had happened, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go? I'm going back."

Fei Mingqiu suddenly heard the residual voice in his body being blown away by the evening wind, and couldn't help trembling his fingertips.

The voice that reminded him with a sneer when he was fighting against Ying Long, as the voice of the mountain god Kunlun, whizzed away in his ears.

Tens of thousands of years ended hastily, and Shang Yuan, whom he liked, remembered, and whom he insisted on living together, started from taking off the fluorescent seal.

Those who go can not be remonstrated, and those who come can still be chased.

Fei Mingqiu took a deep breath, grabbed Shang Yuan's left hand, "Go back."