After finishing a game, Xiao Wenxi logged off.
Convenience stores are at peak traffic hours around noon, but Xiao Wenxi did not let the game affect the store's business. He was originally a small business, and only by providing attentive service could he attract repeat customers.
After dealing with a wave of customers, Xiao Wenxi took a break from her busy schedule, took out her phone, opened WeChat and saw a message from Tongnian.
Looking up at the wall clock, it was fifteen minutes to twelve. Xiao Wenxi curled her lips and sent a message to Tongnian: "Good afternoon, baby. There are customers in the store now. I'll be busy for a while and contact you later."
Tongnian received the reply, read it, put down his phone, picked up the accounting documents at hand and started to deal with them.
Just be busy, she won’t look for her!
The bell for the end of get off work rang at twelve o'clock and colleagues left one after another.
I spent my childhood hunched over my desk, working hard, turning all my unhappiness into motivation and using it for my work.
The sound of footsteps came closer and stopped beside Tongnian. She subconsciously looked up from the pile of documents, but was met with a smiling face.
Childhood was startled and immediately jumped up from his seat: "Manager, OK."
good.
The manager, still smiling, glanced at the documents on the table and said amiably, "Childhood, it's time to get off work, and you're not done yet."
Glancing at the manager's hands behind his back, clutching a cell phone, his childhood dark eyes rolled around and he asked tentatively, "Manager, do you have something to talk to me about?"
The manager only contacted Tongnian after get off work, so it was definitely not about work. If it was about work, she would have gone straight to the manager's office as soon as the manager called her on the landline.
Yes, I have!
The manager reached out and brushed the hair on his slightly convex head, then took out his phone and handed it to Childhood. He pointed his finger at the game screen and asked, "Haha, in this Peace Elite game, how do you adjust the zoom to keep it steady? Do you know?"
childhood:……
I leaned over to take a look at the manager's phone. The manager didn't look embarrassed, so it was Tongnian who was embarrassed.
Why is the manager’s ID so realistic? He gave it a game name: Handsome Middle-aged Uncle.
Childhood sweat.
Otherwise, how can a manager sit in the position of manager?
Not only is he flexible and adaptable, he is also willing to learn from others without hesitation. He also knows how to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and he has hidden the information about his baldness.
The manager was complaining bitterly because his scoped gun was flying around like cotton balls, up and down, left and right, but he couldn't hit anyone. His daughter, seeing her father's impressive image in tatters, came to ask her childhood for advice on how to adjust so she could show off in front of a leaky little jacket.
Tongnian didn't know much about adjusting the zoom scope, so she used the one recommended by the system. It was okay for close combat, but most of the time for long-range combat, she also felt the helplessness of having an M416 assault rifle with a 4x zoom and no points at all.
Although Tongnian didn't know how to debug the camera effects, it didn't mean that no one knew how to do it. Moreover, since the manager asked her personally, she couldn't refuse.
With God C in hand, there is nothing that cannot be solved.
Soon, the manager also left work as she promised.
She picked up her phone and checked, but there was still no news from her little apprentice. Maybe he was not done with his work yet and had no time to pay attention to her.
Tongnian was not the kind of person who made unreasonable demands. He quietly put away his phone and would contact Xiao Wenxi when he was free.
At twelve o'clock, it's time for lunch.
As a qualified foodie, Tongxia would never let his stomach suffer. When his colleagues in the office outside wanted to lock the door, he would come in and yell at them.
Childhood, will you leave?
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