usatvline Chapter 259: When people get old, their eyesight becomes worse
Chapter 259: When people get old, their eyesight becomes worse
I don't know which button I pressed, but the quiet room was immediately filled with noisy sounds.
"Everyone line up! Come one by one, no rush!"
"Of course the voucher is not free, just pay me a small fee."
"Don't worry! It's definitely cheaper than the original price. Take this opportunity to stock up..."
Ji Xiuqi, who was drinking tea on the sofa, raised his head.
The person in the surveillance footage who was telling everyone to line up and swipe their coupons was actually a young, lower-class citizen.
“Have restrictions on entering and leaving supermarkets been relaxed?”
It wasn't discrimination against lower class citizens, he was just curious.
Sitting in the boss chair was a mature man in his thirties with a decent and delicate beard, neat eyebrows and black hair.
At this moment, he put his hands together and tapped his fingertips from time to time.
He was also watching the surveillance footage, but shook his head when he heard this.
"No, she was brought in."
Ji Xiuqi found that this was indeed the case. If it were based on his previous personality, he would not have paid attention to these things.
It was just that the two of them had some dispute over other things just now, and they just needed to divert their attention and calm down.
He picked up the teacup and handed it to the step intentionally, “I didn’t expect that although you look cold on the outside, you still have some kindness inside.”
Yan Ling raised the corner of his mouth perfunctorily, looking at the man on the screen who was taking over the "work" of using coupons. In the long queue, everyone's shopping cart was so full that they could no longer fit anything else.
He couldn't help but feel his eyebrows twitching, and a rare trace of heartache appeared on his face.
He picked up the sales statement and read it item by item carefully. Finally, he closed his eyes and took a breath when he saw the discount amount.
Ji Xiuqi couldn't stand his frivolous behavior, but as a supermarket contractor, he was still very capable. After all, the smarter he was, the more dividends he would get.
Yan Ling threw the statistics table on the desk and raised his hand to turn off the surveillance screen.
"I lost such a huge amount of money today, I need to take it easy. I'm leaving get off work early today. Come on, go have a drink with me."
Ji Xiuqi shook his head, "No, my family won't allow it. What are you going to do about this?"
"What's the matter?" Yan Ling put on his coat.
"Discount coupon. This coupon can be used for one month."
"Simple." Yan Ling opened the office door and turned back to say to him, "Just add a usage restriction. As for those two people, they stole so many contribution points from me, so they should be punished a little."
Ji Xiuqi shrugged, stood up and walked over. As they passed by, he reminded them, "Don't go too far."
"Oh, I get it. My respected big boss behind the supermarket, please come in. I have an appointment with Xiaomei for dinner tonight. If I don't leave now, I will be late."
Faced with the teasing of Yan Ling, who was much older than him, Ji Xiuqi could only smile bitterly and leave.
……
"So you're saying that I didn't spend any contribution points on these things? They were all for free?"
Grandma looked at the rice and flour in the corner in shock.
Anjiu gurgled a few times and spit out the mouthwash out the window. She wiped the water stains and turned back to say, "Yeah, not only did I not spend any money, I even made some money."
Briefly retell the whole process to grandma.
"It would be a waste if the coupons were not used anyway, so we might as well use them to benefit everyone, so both sides can benefit."
From the moment grandma started talking to the moment she finished, she couldn't close her mouth.
She looked at An Jiu in disbelief: "You are getting more and more daring now. You can even make a deal with those people downstairs..."
Although he had gone downstairs to sell water before, wasn’t Pu Huai by his side then?
It's only been a few days? She was so bold as to go to the supermarket by herself, among a group of upper-class citizens, and use the discount coupons to earn their usage fees?
This, this, this...just imagining this scene made her legs tremble and her head felt like it was filled with water and she couldn't lift it up.
An Jiu denied: "It's not just me, but also Teacher Song. Without him, I couldn't get in. And he was the one who greeted me. I didn't do anything."
She carried the shopping bags onto the bed and motioned for her grandmother to come over and see what she had bought.
It wasn't until she heard someone was coming for help that grandma finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She had lived upstairs for most of her life and had seen very few senior citizens. The thought of being thrown into a crowd of people like that and even having to speak actively made her feel short of breath and she wanted to curl up like a mushroom.
She sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Xiaojiu across from her, her mind racing - this kid is more capable than her, doesn't cause trouble, but isn't afraid of trouble either, has a smart brain, and can think of easy ways to earn contribution points...
Although she is an elder, her knowledge and character are not as good as Xiaojiu's. Sometimes she has to restrain herself and must not stop Xiaojiu's ability because of her own short-sightedness...
"A little wine."
Anjiu looked up.
Grandma took the bag and untied it, saying slowly:
"Grandma didn't mean anything just now. I was just surprised. I'm old and I'm afraid to do anything. You're different... You don't have to care what I think in the future. As long as you think it's right, just do it. Grandma will definitely support you."
"..." An Jiu blinked, and suddenly felt much lighter, "I understand."
The two smiled at each other. Although they no longer spoke, their feelings for each other became even deeper.
With a small clicking sound, grandma took out a bottle of dark liquid and asked, "What is this?"
"It's soy sauce, used for cooking." Anjiu replied.
My grandmother had never seen such a thing before. She held it up to the sunlight and shook it, and the glass bottle became stained and then faded.
She was puzzled, "How can it be delicious if it's so dark?"
An Jiu smiled and said, "I'll make it for you when I have time."
At this point, she suddenly thought of the frozen meat and sausages in the space. She wondered if they would still remain the same after a night.
As the thought came to his mind, he took the thing in his hand.
It felt wet and a little cool, and juice flowed down through the fingers.
Anjiu jumped up suddenly and ran to the small table with the wine in his hands.
"Oh my, it's broken, it's melted, it's not keeping warm at all!"
Grandma didn't know what happened. She just heard the word "broken". Her head buzzed and she jumped out of bed, holding two bags of sugar in her hands. She rushed over and asked, "What's broken? Which grain is broken?"
She was dying, she was still hungry, and the food went bad first?!
Anjiu just threw the things in his hand into the basin. There were two loud bangs and the stainless steel basin spun around.
She raised her wet hands and repeated, "It's not spoiled, it's thawed! The frozen meat has all thawed! I'm going to wash my hands and then quickly get the meat out, otherwise it will all go bad in one day in this hot weather."
Anjiu walked in a hurry and didn't notice that his grandmother's eyes were blank and she was standing there like a wooden stake.
...This, this, this, is she not blind?
...Otherwise, why would you see four big lumps of meat in the bowl?
...The key point is, there are not two big lumps, but four big lumps!