"Ugh... another workday."
With a reluctant sigh, Taoqi struggled to crawl out of her cozy cocoon of blankets, setting her eyes on the slowly rising sun over Jinzhou. For her, it marked the beginning of another ordinary day.
The streets were bustling with breakfast stalls and the working crowd was already queuing up. Some left money and snatched a bag of buns in a hurry to get to work. No need for stall owners to raise their voices, everyone was eager for a quick bite before heading off.
Jinzhou, after a good night's rest, sprang to life again.
Amidst the bustling crowd, Taoqi emerged at a leisurely pace. Her sleep mask was still worn on her forehead, and she was yawning from time to time, looking as if she hadn't fully woken up yet.
"Hmm... which line should I join?"
Rubbing her eyes, Taoqi sized up each stall and silently counted, "Three, two, one..."
Upon completing her counting, the person at the front of the queue left with a bag of freshly baked buns in hand.
Taoqi seemed to be counting the time needed to steam buns at each stall. After checking the time and the number of people in the queues, she made her decision.
"Hmm... Great. Bet I won't be late today."
Taoqi gently tapped one hand against the other on a tempo to track the time. As the queue inched forward, she noticed that her tempo of "three, two, one" was slightly ahead of the queue's progress.
"Oh? Looks like I might not make it on time, after all."
Taoqi was determined to clock in on time, but her counting didn't match the queue's progress. She checked her tapping speed and confirmed it was accurate. Was the stall owner slowing down? She cautiously observed them, their hands moving in a blur. Confused, she couldn't figure out the reason for the inconsistency. Time was ticking, and she really needed to get to work on time.
"I see. This must be the issue?"
After a while, her attention was drawn to a child's pinwheel and then back to the stove, where a large hole allowed the wind to spread the fire. But the vendor didn't seem to notice.
Taoqi left the queue, grabbed a box, and shielded the fire from the wind.
"Excuse me, young lady, what are you doing?"
"Just trying not to be late!"
Taoqi explained with a satisfied grin as she returned to her original place in the queue. However, it seemed she would have to queue up again.
"Oh my, I'm definitely going to be late now."