In the end, Su Qingyu did not complain because he didn't know whether the black font was contaminated or not, and the food this time was just a minor problem and would not affect filling his stomach.
If this rule is violated and Su Qingyu chooses to complain, it is likely to anger the delivery man.
[Baiyi Baishun Clothing Store] Rule 7, first sentence.
[All three meals a day are taken care of in the store. I ordered takeout for you. (Remember to eat.)]
Among them, remember to eat is the word in brackets.
After a morning, Su Qingyu and Wang Mei both felt that the physical and mental energy consumption in this copy was enormous.
Food is essential.
The only source of food in the dungeon now is the takeout ordered by grandma.
If the delivery man refuses to deliver the food or adds something to the food due to a complaint, it is actually not a big problem, because Su Qingyu has the Mingbao app, which allows him to order takeout in the dungeon.
However, the items ordered through the Mingbao app appeared out of thin air.
Su Qingyu needs to communicate with the delivery man to understand the outside world and prepare to leave the copy later.
After lunch, they cleaned up the garbage and then Su Qingyu and Wang Mei leaned behind the counter, closing their eyes to rest.
Su Qingyu set the alarm on her cell phone to prevent herself from oversleeping at noon.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, working hours begin.
The afternoon working hours are from 2 o'clock to 10 o'clock in the evening, with a total of eight hours in between, which is very physically demanding.
Su Qingyu stretched lazily, rubbed her eyelids which were fighting with each other, and felt something was wrong with all the bones in her body.
The short lunch break at noon is not enough.
Su Qingyu ordered two cups of instant coffee from the Mingbao app. Wang Mei looked at the coffee that appeared out of thin air and exclaimed that it was a magic trick.
Bringing the cup of instant coffee to her mouth, the aroma of coffee filled Su Qingyu's nasal cavity, and the warm coffee slowly flowed down her throat, refreshing her mind.
At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, a pair of twin little girls walked in.
The two little girls had swollen heads and shrunken limbs, and looked like copies of each other.
The similarity is extremely high.
Even when they spoke, they both spoke at the same time: "I want a red skirt."
One red one per person, that makes two.
Su Qingyu selected skirts for them according to their requirements.
The two little girls expressed their satisfaction with the red dresses without even trying them on.
I thought this order would go through easily, but when it came to checkout, I encountered a problem.
Two skirts, a total of 200 ghost money.
Two little girls, four hands, spread out in front of Su Qingyu.
They said in unison: “We are children and we have no money.
Hope you can give it to us for free.
If you don’t send us off, we will cry! We will make a scene! We will not be able to walk!”
Su Qingyu quickly took back her skirt and asked with a straight face, "Where are your parents
You can let your parents pay for it."
The twin sisters lay on the ground at the same time, tears streaming down their faces, crying shrilly, twisting their bodies, kicking their hands and feet, and using their heads as a fulcrum, spinning their entire bodies madly.
It's like a spinning top.