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"Master, can you open the door and come out? I have something I want to talk to you face to face." Someone plucked up the courage to invite Shen Ruoran.

Everyone knows that the poster has a somewhat cold personality. Although the policies she formulates are very humane, she still feels intimidated when facing her head-on.

I heard that she can kill someone with just one kick!

Shen Ruoran frowned, not understanding what he had to say in person.

"I won't come out now. If you want to avoid the people next to you, then ask them to leave first. This can be my order."

The person who spoke choked, but he didn't actually mean it.

"Why don't you tell the truth?" the supermarket employee gently pushed the man's right shoulder and suggested in a low voice.

Several people gathered together and decided to speak at the same time. If Shen Ruoran was blamed, they would be punished together.

fair and just.

The tone was heroic, like a frontline soldier who was ready to die.

"Master, we found that the prices of various supplies in the supermarket have increased many times, but the wages are fixed, and we will not be able to afford food in a few days. Can you lower the prices of goods, or give us a wage increase? "

Zhou Qing walked out of the stairs and saw a bunch of people gathered outside the door of the landlord's house. He sighed silently and stood still.

"Aunt Zhou Qing, come over quickly and tell the owner that the restaurant's price is too expensive." Behind her, there were seven or eight restaurant customers.

Just like what happened in supermarkets, the prices of restaurant dishes have inexplicably increased several times, which is completely unacceptable.

So the regular customers encouraged Zhou Qing, the person in charge of the restaurant, to come up and talk to the owner of the restaurant affectionately and rationally, hoping to restore the previous affordable prices. Zhou Qing, who was holding a spatula and cooking, waved her hand to reject what she thought was an "unreasonable" request. Even if the prices in the building were sky-high, it was what they should be. They were still lucky enough to be in a high-quality shelter like the building. Life.

The host set a low price out of affection but not out of duty. Now that she doesn't want to set a low price, she certainly has her reasons.

But Zhou Qing's character was too soft, and she couldn't stand the temptation of the people buying food. She put down the spatula and was pushed into the elevator. Before she could react, she reached the 28th floor.

During this period, she kept listening to the words given to her by regular customers. Zhou Qing wanted to express her thoughts several times, but the regular customers held her back with social morality and could not even utter a complete sentence.

A coquettish and taunting voice sounded from behind, "Zhou Qing, you have climbed up to the poster. You are living a good life and are not short of wealth. But most of us are ordinary people. We don't have much wealth in the first place. After the price increases, , isn’t it just a disguised form of asking us to starve to death?”

Zhou Qing had listened to this voice for more than ten years. He used to respect her and thought it was the normal tone of a lady, but now it sounded green and teay. When he turned around, he saw that it was indeed Wang Mingwan.

The woman's dress was much sexier and more revealing than when we first met in the building. Her breasts were red and white, and the traces of love were visible to the naked eye.

Wang Mingwan felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the disdain in Zhou Qing's eyes. Then she raised her head arrogantly, and her arrogant look returned to that of Mr. Bo's wife.

There was a courier badge hanging on the front of the shirt. The man's rough hands reached into Wang Mingwan's white flowers and rubbed them hard. He licked his lips with lingering thoughts: "We must let the original poster restore the previous price. Your name is Zhou Qing." Right? If you know someone, hurry up and knock on the door."

The man's face was very fierce, and Zhou Qing's eyes were aroused, as if he was facing the underworld.

(End of this chapter)