Chapter 1847 Can PS

The God of Cooking shop has been very lively these days. The daily routine has changed from ordering, eating, and grabbing dishes to ordering, eating, grabbing dishes, selecting photos, and posting photos. The last time it was so noisy was Yuan Zhou’s 50% discount and Soup King Competition. When canvassing.

Zhou Jia has also been busy recently. It is approaching the end of the year and the company is busy. Even Jiang Changxi is busy every day.

That afternoon, after finishing a period of work, Zhou Jia and Shen Min made a phone call during the break. Because Shen Min was in Shanghai, there was no way to take leave at this time, so after Shen Min found out about the photo wall in Moments, she discussed it with Zhou Jia. After choosing the photos, she mailed them to the company, and Zhou Jia helped post them. superior.

While discussing this matter on WeChat, a call came in and I checked the caller ID.

"Grandpa Ling, do you have anything to do with me?" Zhou Jia stood up subconsciously and quickly picked up the phone to answer the call.

"Jiajia, I have something to ask you for help. I don't know when you will be free." Mr. Ling's loud voice came from the other side of the phone.

"I'll have time when I get off work later. I don't have to work overtime today. You can make an appointment where it's more convenient to meet." Zhou Jia agreed immediately.

She knew that Mr. Ling would not bother others unless it was something really important, just like Uncle Jia.

Since Uncle Jia left, the relationship between Zhou Jia and Mr. Ling has become much closer than before. The two of them sometimes make appointments to visit Uncle Jia and chat, but this is the first time they have helped.

"Then let's make an appointment at the teahouse where we met last time." Mr. Ling thought for a while and said.

"No problem, I'll go there right after get off work, probably around six o'clock." Zhou Jia calculated the time and said.

"Jiajia, please be safe on the road. See you then." Mr. Ling said.

"Okay, so are you, Grandpa Ling." Zhou Jia said goodbye and cut off the phone.

"I don't know what Grandpa Ling wants to do with me?" Zhou Jia muttered, but it was useless to guess. You will know when the time comes. It is still working time, so you have to focus on everything you do. This is what I learned from Boss Yuan. to something.

Zhou Jia collected her thoughts and began to concentrate on her work. She was mainly responsible for report statistics and review.

Time is very arrogant. When you do something seriously, it will pass very quickly, such as playing games, but if you are not serious, it will pass like a year, such as being punished to stand in class.

Zhou Jia worked hard, so it was time to get off work in a blink of an eye. When the time came, she packed her things, said hello to her colleagues, and left.

In order not to be late and keep Grandpa Ling waiting, Zhou Jia didn't take the bus and took a taxi directly.

When I arrived at the teahouse, I saw from a distance that Mr. Ling and his personal guard, Uncle He, were sitting at a table. They must have been there for a while.

Zhou Jia took a few steps and quickly arrived in front of the table. Wei Wei said sheepishly, "Grandpa Ling, you've been waiting for a long time. I'm sorry you're late."

"No, Jiajia, sit down and have a rest. We just arrived." Mr. Ling said with a smile.

"Uncle He, no need, I'll do it myself." Zhou Jia saw that Uncle He wanted to pour herself a cup of tea, and immediately waved her hand, taking the teapot in her hand first, adding tea to everyone, and putting the teapot at her hand for convenience next time. Tiancai sat down.

She was the only junior here, so it was definitely impossible for her to ask her elders to pour her tea, otherwise she would be too ignorant.

Seeing that Zhou Jia persisted and didn't say anything, Uncle He slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, made a smile, and sat quietly aside.

"Grandpa Ling, just tell me what you want to see me for." Zhou Jia sat down and spoke.

"Actually, it's just a small matter. Knowing that you are familiar with Squad Leader Jia, I just wanted to ask your opinion." Mr. Ling said.

"Grandpa Jia? If you tell me about Grandpa Jia's affairs, I will definitely help." Zhou Jia bit her lip and said.

"Didn't Xiao Yuan hold a photo wall event during this period? I thought that Squad Leader Jia really liked what Xiao Yuan made, so I thought about posting a photo of him. Fortunately, I saved it. When he was discharged from the army at that time, Squad Leader Jia’s only discharge photo was taken.” At this point,

Mr. Ling was still very happy. After all, this retirement photo was many years old, but he still kept it well.

Although the pixels are slightly inferior, it is still better than nothing. Think about it, if it were not available, it would be necessary to post it. Only after Uncle Jia acted bravely and was sent to the hospital, the reporter took the photo.

That picture is in high definition, which is too bad.

Zhou Jia was also very happy. In fact, she had thought about posting one for Uncle Jia before, but there was no photo. She still blames herself a little. Uncle Jia had a live broadcast and she went to watch it. Why didn't she cut it off at that time?

"I wanted to take a group photo again, but unfortunately there is no group photo at all. But now that the technology is good, it is said that I can photoshop a photo, so I just thought about choosing a photo and photoshopping it." Mr. Ling is also considered to be strong and strong, and he speaks without breathing.

"No problem, I will definitely help you make a good choice." Zhou Jia said with bright eyes.

The Uncle Jia in the photo in Mr. Ling's hand is a young and handsome man in military uniform. He is a spirited young man.

Not only young people have difficulty in choosing, but also old people have it. Mr. Ling has chosen it many times at home, but his opinions are not unanimous at all. Finally, he thought of Zhou Jia and asked Zhou Jia to choose one.

Zhou Jia took Grandpa Jia's photo and the stack of photos handed to her by Mr. Ling and began to carefully compare and select them.

She chose very carefully, picking them up one by one to compare them with Grandpa Jia's to see which one was better.

"Okay, Grandpa Ling, I think this one is the best." Zhou Jia selected one after half an hour.

The old man Ling in the photo is also in his youth, and he is also wearing a military uniform. It is the moment when old man Ling was awarded a medal when he was young. The key is that the posture of old man Ling in this photo is in sync with Uncle Jia.

"I also think this one is the best, hahaha." Mr. Ling looked at the photo selected by Zhou Jia and was very proud. He thought this one was the best before.

"Does Grandpa Ling need my help with photoshop?" Although Zhou Jia wanted to ask if she could be photoshopped as well, she didn't ask in the end.

"No, I'll just find someone. When the time comes, just take it and stick it on. Captain Jia will definitely be satisfied." Mr. Ling waved his hand domineeringly to express his rejection.

"Yeah, I think Grandpa Jia will definitely like it," Zhou Jia said.

As the saying goes, it doesn't matter if he doesn't, but Mr. Ling has found a very professional PS. It's hard to say how professional he is.

Because Mr. Ling was in a hurry, he got the photos of the results that night. Not only did the professionals photoshop them, they also made the pixels of Mr. Jia's photos much clearer.

It seemed like two people were photographed together. The two energetic young people had smiles on their faces and looked very energetic.

"I'll post it tomorrow and eat the breakfast cooked by Xiao Yuan. There will definitely be no problem this time. This is business." Mr. Ling muttered in a low voice.

Because the old man has health problems and has not eaten out for a long time, his family doctor still allows him to go to the God of Cooking shop occasionally.

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