Wei Lanlan, Wen Jinrui, Tan Qing and Shi Miaomiao were chatting and making noodles. Next to them, Dong Wenhao’s double-knife turkey was chopping stuffing frantically on the chopping board. They were all red-eyed.
“Boss, happy winter solstice!”
Jiang Qin reached out and took off his down jacket and handed it to Shi Miaomiao: “Happy Winter Solstice, have all the payments for the goods in each dormitory building been collected?”
Tan Qing heard the sound and said: “We have collected it all. Senior Xu Yu has already credited it all. We have already distributed some of the advances to merchants with large amounts and tight capital turnover in advance, and the remaining settlements have been arranged in early January.”
“It’s best to unify the settlement time and not mess it up, otherwise the later reconciliation work will increase Xu Yu’s workload.”
Xu Yuzheng rubbed his face and smiled: “It’s okay, boss. With Lan Lan and Tan Qing helping me, work is quite easy.”
Jiang Qin nodded and walked around Dong Wenhao: “I just ate dumplings from the cafeteria this morning, and the filling was really not very tasty.”
Dong Wenhao immediately turned around after hearing this: “Boss, please try my Dong’s secret filling later.”
“Dong again? Old Dong, why didn’t you learn to be a chef? Our country is really at a huge loss, otherwise we would have to create a separate cuisine for you.”
“Linda does not have this major, otherwise I would definitely apply.”
Dong Wenhao stopped his knife and wiped his sweat. He felt that the difference between the world having one less chef and one more writer was not that big.
“Wrap a coin in it later. Whoever eats it will get a kiss from my boss. How about it?”
Jiang Qin looked at the basin full of stuffing and had a sudden thought.
“Ah? Then I won’t eat. I’ll just eat hot pot.”
“Shut up, if you don’t want it, don’t the other female employees want it? It’s so selfish!”
The girls in 207 looked at each other, and their sweet laughter suddenly rang out: “Boss, even if we want you, we don’t dare to give it to you. Why can’t the boss lady kick your knees to pieces?”
“You really disrespect me by talking like this.”
Jiang Qin said with a bluff, and then remembered the scene of the little rich woman kicking the test machine in the game city. He laughed and did not continue the topic. It was as if nothing happened just now, but his knees were aching. It’s probably Lao Han’s fault.
“It’s better to wrap a coin in it. It’ll be a lucky draw and a kiss. The reward will be five hundred yuan.”
“The coin is so dirty, I don’t even know how many people have touched it.”
Wei Lanlan thought for a while and took a piece of chocolate from the snack box next to him: “Just wrap it in this, at least it will be cleaner than coins.”
“Okay, the chocolate dumplings are very creative, and they’ll be delicious if you eat them with a little black mouth.”
Jiang Qin wiped his hands and turned to look at Lu Feiyu: “Lao Lu, have you bought the hot pot ingredients I asked you to buy?”
“I didn’t buy it. We don’t have a refrigerator in the office. It’s so hot in the room. I’m afraid it will melt if I buy it.”