Qin Xiao compared the appearance of the female high school student with the resume photo he received last night, and determined the identity of the person in front of him.

When he read Zhao Yuhan's resume yesterday, he couldn't help but crop out the photo above and add it to his private gallery for repeated viewing. Today he was very satisfied when he saw the real person.

In this era where you can turn against your best friend just because she forgot to remove her neck lines, there are very few girls who are so pure and unpretentious that they don’t even post photos of themselves that they can casually post. They are really treasures in the world.

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When photography and post-processing technology were not yet developed, people in real life were usually three or four times cuter than they looked in photos. Nowadays, it's often the other way around.

Because of the nature of his own supernatural power of "bringing mountains and rivers into painting", almost no one can pretend to be pretentious in front of Qin Xiao with edited photos.

Even the portrait photos altered by worldly master graphic designers are full of obvious flaws in his eyes, as offensive as applying too thick makeup, which makes it difficult for him to enjoy the artificial beauty of those mass-produced products.

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Therefore, Qin Xiao is very disdainful of beautifying photos, but in order to survive better in this world that values ​​faces and superficiality, he often has to retouch photos against his will, and his heart is filled with sadness and helplessness of being forced to join in the mischief.

Looking at Zhao Yuhan, who looks invincible and youthful without makeup, Qin Xiao felt intoxicated.

Ah, as expected, it is this kind of hibiscus grown out of clear water, with its natural beauty without any carvings that touches people’s hearts the most.

It is because such girls still exist that I will not be swallowed up by the dirty real world.

The waitress at the Xiangbei branch has decided that it’s you!

He lowered his head and adjusted the light and shadow on his face to make his skin appear shinier, the bridge of his nose appear straighter, his facial contours appear more handsome, and his eyes appear deeper, and then he walked up to Zhao Yuhan with a smile.

"Hello, are you Zhao Yuhan, the student who came for the interview today?

I am Qin Xiao, the store manager of Yingxuetang Xiangbei branch."

"Hello, Manager Qin."

Zhao Yuhan greeted Qin Xiao openly, her eyes lingering for a moment on his soft-lit face that looked like an ancient Greek hero sculpture.

"I have a sister who will accompany me to the interview. She has been delayed a little bit due to work matters and may not arrive until a while."

"Then you come in first and wait. It's only early eight o'clock now, and there is still nearly an hour before the time we agreed on. You first go to the bookstore to have a look and familiarize yourself with the environment."

"Okay, thank you, Manager Qin."

"Don't be so polite, just call me brother Qin Xiao..."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Qin."

Zhao Yuhan followed Qin Xiao, whose face dimmed, into the bookstore.

Because of a certain Li priest, Qin Xiao had cleared out the coffee and snack area near the entrance of the bookstore yesterday, and separated it from other areas with several antique meticulous flower and bird screens, hiding the figures of the two white prostitutes.

The noise from them chewing snacks also blocked their sight, preventing them from interfering with the interview.

On the screen, several fluffy northern long-tailed tits were jumping around on the branches, resembling rolling snow dumplings. Zhao Yuhan couldn't help but follow these nimble little things for a long time.

"You sit here first, and I'll get you a cup of tea."

"Do not bother……"

Zhao Yuhan was just about to be polite when she saw the store manager uncle let out a long, silent sigh filled with sadness and resentment.

"It's not troublesome. Anyway, I have to make tea. It's better for you than for those two...

Just sit down and feed the snacks on the table to the painted tits on the screen. If they like you, they will fly out from the screen to play with you.

Don't go to the third screen, there's a very skinny black langur there, and he'll steal your food."

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When Yu Peihuan arrived at the bookstore, three chubby snow dumplings had fallen on Zhao Yuhan's head and shoulders. She spread her palms to let them peck at a pearl-like white nut. From time to time, her palms were tickled by bird beaks, which made her feel a little itchy.

I want to laugh but I am afraid that the store manager will hear me and I will appear not quiet enough, which will affect the subsequent interview.

"Yuhan, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Yu Peihuan put a rather large briefcase on the table. There seemed to be something hard in the briefcase, and it made a dull sound when it hit the table.

She pulled up the high-backed chair and sat next to Zhao Yuhan. The three northern long-tailed tits raised their heads and glanced at her curiously, each picked up a white nut, flapped their wings and flew back to the screen, where the snow dumplings were hiding.

Behind a few leaves with thin veins outlined with light blue, they quietly peeked at the new guests.

Put artificial elves with rudimentary intelligence in ordinary decorations...

The division secretary said that the Yingxuetang Bookstore has some relationship with the Zero Section of the General Administration. Apart from the Zero Section of the General Administration, the local government has no control or control over it.

Now it seems that this bookstore not only has a strong approach, but also has a shallow foundation.

Qin Xiao saw Yu Peihuan's face from a distance, and immediately changed his face to a light and shadow combination. Through fine-tuning, the lines on his face were slightly tougher. Compared with the previous outfit, he looked more mature and reliable, and looked a little older than Yu Peihuan.

, and it’s not too big.

He quickly connected to the food area where bookmarks were stored, took out some thermostatically kept personal items and carefully mixed them together. He held a cup of Darjeeling black tea in his left hand. The rich aroma of muscadine tea floated in the hot air. This cup of orange beauty

Wearing an elegant set of gold-plated bone china cups and saucers, the elegant grass blade pattern stretches quietly on her skirt.

The right hand with a large single ring on the index finger is holding a three-tier afternoon tea rack filled with snacks.

The first layer is a long and small triangular hand sandwich, half and half with cream cheese smoked salmon filling and mayonnaise cress filling; the second layer is a grape scone that is just right hot, with a small plate on the side for spreading.

clotted cream and strawberry jam; the third layer is citrus vanilla macaron, cup-filled three-color chocolate mousse and raspberry fruit tart, with several light pink puffs scattered among the three.

Qin Xiao walked to the table of Yu Peihuan and Zhao Yuhan with his chin tucked in. He smiled gently and was about to prepare a magnetic baritone opening statement when he heard two wind-like inhalations and two voices coming from the library area.

One light and one heavy, one after another, the momentum is extremely fierce.

"Old Liang, do you smell it?

Then who actually hid such a good summer harvest in Darjeeling, and then let us drink mediocre Earl Gray tea here, wouldn't his conscience hurt?"

"I don't know if his conscience hurts or not. I am heartbroken now that I have been treated differently... I will control him later and you can grab the things. You can drink the tea as you like. You can take the salty snacks from the first floor home."

The wine, the scones on the second tier will be divided equally, and the dessert on the third tier will be mine."

"I want half of the custard wine-flavored puffs on the third floor... By the way, don't you need to leave some for him?"

"Teacher Qin is a staff member of a bookstore. He actually brings out so many delicious things to have afternoon tea with others during working hours. It is simply against the morals.

Brother Xian, by working tirelessly to help him eat it, we are actually helping him maintain the good image of Yingxuetang Bookstore, and he will definitely understand."

"Well... what you said makes sense!"

"Don't get up yet. We'll wait until he puts down the things in his hands before we start, so as not to spill the things and waste food."

"Understand and always be prepared."

"Ready at all the time."

This pair, who are in some ways particularly well-matched, are confident that they have been talking loud and clear, blatantly and unabashedly.

Qin Xiao squeezed the cups, saucers and three-tier shelf in his hands. If he hadn't been in front of Yu Peihuan and Zhao Yuhan, he would have spitted out the refreshments in front of him like a juicy dragon king to keep them away from the two uninvited guests.

jaws of death.

It cannot collapse. I am the face of Ying Xuetang in the 415 world. I cannot collapse!

This is all a conspiracy in Thunder Bluff!

My gentleman style must not be lost!

Qin Xiao tensed up his overwhelmed face and squeezed out a gentle and calm tenor from between his teeth:

"The two guests in the library area, I have an interview here. After the interview, I will prepare another black tea and dessert for you two."

The heavy breathing in the library area stopped, but the high-decibel whispers continued.

"Lao Liang, did you hear any strange noises just now?

Why are there people making so much noise in a bookstore in broad daylight? It’s so disrespectful!”

"It seems to be coming from the coffee area. As you know, Brother Xian, I came here today without even eating breakfast. I was so hungry that I felt dizzy and my ears didn't work very well. I couldn't hear what the sound was."

"Hey, I didn't expect that in the peaceful and prosperous world, there would be people studying hungry. Isn't this ridiculous?

We put down what we are doing and come here to support that person, but that person still doesn't appreciate it, shouts and moves, and is not proactive at all. Why doesn't he understand the principle of reciprocating kindness in return?

Lao Liang, when it comes to peaches, I think of the story of two peaches killing three people. Do you think there is a conspiracy in giving two people a piece of food? Do you want to sow discord and use dessert to destroy the unbreakable friendship between us? "

"Brother Xian, what you said makes sense. This possibility is very high. It seems we should be careful."

Liang De, an outstanding graduate of the Lu Department of Education, nodded and continued:

"Speaking of peaches, I think of the Peach Club in Journey to the West. You said that if the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother took the initiative to invite the Monkey King to eat peaches and let him eat two more, how could there have been such a big fuss later?

Where is Heavenly Palace?

It’s really not worth the loss. We are all scholars and we must learn from history.”

You two are thinking nonsense over there!

I can’t cure you anymore?!

"Two servings!"

Qin Xiao roared loudly, causing the beauty on his face to flash. After this roar, the library area finally became completely quiet.

He steadily put the black tea and the three-layer snack rack on the table, calmed down his emotions, and said to Yu Peihuan, who had an unchanged expression, and Zhao Yuhan, who was surprised:
To be continued...