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The girl with short brown hair walked closer quickly, looking curiously at Tang Ping, who had not yet taken off his black hood, and at Li Aojie, who looked like an elite but was wearing a rustic blue factory uniform.

"You...are here to experience life?"

"That's right." Li Aojie responded.

"Wow, what a coincidence. Me too."

The girl with short brown hair was a little excited:

“I came to work during the summer vacation, and my mother said that I can’t just be very good at eating, but I also have to be able to endure some hardships.

"Fortunately, she didn't send me to the construction site, otherwise I would have become Cinderella."

Cinderella... Li Aojie glanced at Tang Ping.

Tang Ping was expressionless.

Look what I'm doing, the title Cinderella is already becoming popular.

Let me first state that it’s none of my business, it’s all the AI’s fault.

"You don't have to do anything when you go to the construction site," Tang Ping said.

In his previous life, after finishing the college entrance examination, he was thrown to a construction site.

Although he moved bricks, he had classmates with whom he had close connections, so he just walked around the construction site and basked in the sun.

As long as you get a perfect tan during the summer vacation, you don’t have to worry about getting tanned during military training!

"Hmm, maybe?"

Lin Xi tilted her head and thought for a while.

A slap in the head:

"Oops, I almost forgot - my name is Lin Xi, Lin of the woods, creek of the creek, what do you call me?"

Although she asked, her eyes were focused and her subjective bias was obvious. She was actually asking Li Aojie.

"Li Aojie."

Tang Ping: "My stomach is growling."

"...Huh?" Lin Xi's expression was stunned.

Li Aojie understood what Tang Ping meant.

He nodded slightly to Lin Xi: "Let's go eat first."

He and Tang Ping turned around and left Lin Xi, who was hesitant to speak.

"With such a delay, maybe the meat dishes will be gone." Tang Ping said.

He did some homework before coming here. This factory provides both small stir-fry dishes and large pot rice.

The large pot of rice is free, but there is not much oil and meat. Going there late is like a student in a high school cafeteria, who can only become a vegetarian with tears in his eyes.

You have to pay for small stir-fry dishes, but fortunately it is economical and not expensive.

"My question, what do you want to eat later, I'll treat you to it." Li Aojie said.

"Not at all."

Tang Ping quickened his pace and entered the canteen first.

Fortunately, I was late, but only half late.

The most disgusting dish, potatoes and chicken, was sold out. The second most delicious dish, stir-fried shredded pork with green pepper, pickled mustard and onions, actually had shredded pork in it.

Tang Ping immediately served a large plate of rice and turned around to see Li Aojie frowning slightly as he examined the price list with yellow characters on a red background and posted on the wall.

"Spicy tofu 4 yuan...is it Mapo tofu?"

“Stir-fried pork with green peppers, stir-fried meat with onions, stir-fried pork with mustard for 8 yuan, braised pork with potatoes for 12 yuan... Has the price of small meat doubled?

"A fried egg costs 1 yuan and 5 cents, and a screw costs 4 cents. I have to drive 38 screws to get a fried egg."

Li Aojie tapped his fingers unconsciously, mentally calculating how many screws he had driven in all morning and how much food he could eat.

"If we don't get food, all the meat and vegetables will be gone." Tang Ping reminded.

"Well, here we come."

Li Aojie silently gave up the idea of ​​using the morning's income to buy lunch at a corresponding price, which was a very ritualistic idea.

There was not much left after making a serving of oily meat. Stir-fried Chinese cabbage, shredded potatoes in a pot, and fried dried beans with green peppers were a full lunch. Tang Ping and I sat in the corner to eat.

Pick up a few shredded potatoes with chopsticks, put them into your mouth, and chew them.

The muscles around Li Aojie's mouth immediately tensed up.

After being stiff for a second or two, he relaxed and continued chewing.

The shredded potatoes were not soaked in water, and the excess starch affected the taste. The fried potatoes were also... casual, not only mushy, but also soft and sticky.

The seasonings are generous, the cheap soy sauce is very strong and salty.

Li Aojie reluctantly swallowed the shredded potatoes and added a piece of stir-fried cabbage.

Logically speaking, this cabbage should have a light taste, but as soon as it comes into contact with your taste buds, you can immediately notice two things:

1. The cabbage is fried later;

2. The chef didn’t wash the pot.

Take another chopstick and add dried beans, take another chopstick and stir-fry the three ingredients...shredded chicken.

I took a bite of rice. It was old rice and it was cooked hard.

Li Aojie couldn't help but put down his chopsticks.

"What's wrong?" Tang Ping looked up.

He ate quite happily.

"Can you eat it?" Li Aojie couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Tang Ping understood and said lightly, "Just eat, as long as you are full."

Although the taste is much worse than that of his high school cafeteria, it’s good to have some free food, so don’t ask for so much.

In his previous life, he was idle and bored, went to work as a part-time job on the program set, and even had more unspeakable box lunches.

It was cold, hard, and almost rancid.

Seeing Li Aojie frowning, Tang Ping suggested:

"Why don't you order two dishes to try? It should taste better if you spend money."

After all, like a senior executive in a factory, if he comes to have a meal occasionally, he must have something to swallow.

Li Aojie stared at the lunch.

Looking around, most of the other employees were eating these crude...pig food.

They took big gulps of rice and swallowed it. Some even went to get more rice after finishing one portion.

Many of them frowned as they ate, pulled out a hair from their food, and spat out a grain of sand.

Many people eat while playing with their mobile phones. It seems that what is displayed on their mobile phones is extremely delicious food. When they eat with their mobile phones, the food that is difficult to swallow suddenly becomes delicious.

Li Aojie lowered his head and looked back at his lunch.

He took a breath, lowered his head, and picked up the rice.

"Can I sit over here?"

A questioning voice with a slight smile sounded next to him.

Lin Xi came to the table carrying two meat and two vegetarian dishes.

Tang Ping took a look and saw that there were still empty seats at other nearby tables.

Li Aojie's behavior is really attractive.

The more I look at it, the more it looks like someone who came to the factory to catch factory girls.

"Of course." He said.

What does it have to do with him, just watch a show!

"Thank you~" Lin Xi thanked him sweetly, put down the plate, and took out a small pack of tissues and a small bottle of alcohol spray from his pocket.

She sprayed alcohol on the seat a few times, took out one, unfolded it, wiped it once, and then sat down.

Seeing Tang Ping staring at her, Lin Xi lowered her head and smiled sheepishly:

"I'm a bit of a germaphobe, and I like to spray alcohol on everything first."

"Understood, I also have mysophobia." Tang Ping nodded with deep understanding.

"Really?" Lin Xi didn't quite believe it.

Really, I have mysophobia.

When Tang Ping read Sese comics, what he hated most was that he was obviously reading about the tauren ecstasy, but the author turned to pure love.

It's obviously very affectionate, can you please stop forcing me to be affectionate?

The succubus's belly button is her virginity. Xiao Huangmao loves the male protagonist very much, so he deceives the female protagonist and then goes to the country of transvestites and comes back to marry the male protagonist...

See, is this something a human can do?

Tang Ping felt itching with hatred when he thought about the experience of being deceived by an unscrupulous painter.

"Speak up."

Lin Xi stared at Tang Ping with an inexplicable expression:

"Why do you still wear this hood when eating?"

Even if you like to wear it at work, you shouldn't take it off when eating.

"Because the Bull Warrior never takes off his mask." Tang Ping replied.

"what?"

"Just kidding, it's actually because my face is a treasure and I can't let people who don't spend money see it."

Lin Xi opened her mouth: "..."

Just kidding, actually I just feel that wearing it is quite natural, and it doesn’t mean that I can’t eat, so there is no need to take it off to eat.

"Push"

The people next to me couldn't help it and laughed out loud:

"I thought you were going to say you were too embarrassed to see anyone."

At the next table, there was a boy with a round head and a childlike spirit. His shoulders were hunched and he couldn't help laughing.

Tang Ping groaned:

"In a sense, I really don't have the face to see people."

"Are you Tang Ping? The god of learning?" the little boy with a short hair asked.

He wanted to ask before, but he never had the nerve to ask. Now that he has picked up the conversation, he can finally ask.

"I can be." Tang Ping replied.

"What do you mean?"

"If I could get free stir-fries and drinks in exchange for being Tang Ping, that would be me."

"You eat and drink together, right? Are you?" The little boy with a short hair was curious.

He met Tang Ping through the Internet. He had never read the "Care" fairy tale. He only knew that he was a very slutty academic.

I've been observing secretly, seems a bit naughty?

"you guess?"

"I guess you are."

"Unfortunately, I am not."

Tang Ping pulled out free but extremely rough and inferior toilet paper from the paper box on the table.