Lin Dingqiang made 9 bids overnight, and now he only needs to wait for Chen Feibai's news.

Once you get the names of the 9 companies, fill in the bidding form, and pay a deposit of about 2% of the control price, you can participate in the bidding of the school milk drinking program.

Bidding is a matter of mixed luck and strength, in the face of invisible opponents and similar bidding prices, Lin Dingqiang does not know how many of his nine companies can be shortlisted, and he is not sure whether the bid evaluation panel will eventually draw an envelope containing his company's name.

Fortunately, the times have progressed, there is no black box operation in the past, and no one dares to commit crimes against the wind, and the whole process of bidding is still open and transparent.

If you want to succeed, you really need a little luck in addition to your own efforts.

Lin Dingqiang, who had not slept all night, sat in the office all day, seeing that the time for punching in on DingTalk was coming, thinking about the upcoming weekend, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Boss, are you going to my house for dinner tonight?" Zhang Xiaohui said courteously: "My girlfriend has made a big table of dishes!"

Lin Dingqiang has always known that Zhang Xiaohui slammed the door, and he was a person who even had to write an IOU to borrow a napkin on weekdays, but now he suddenly became generous, which made Lin Dingqiang a little surprised.

"The iron rooster has plucked its feathers!" Lin Dingqiang said jokingly, "Why are you so generous today?"

Zhang Xiaohui said embarrassedly: "My girlfriend said that you had a treat last time, so we will invite you again this time!"

Lin Dingqiang nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Come on! I'll tell that guy!"

Lin Dingqiang swept around, found that the chattering Zhao Lei was gone, and asked, "Where is the girl? Why don't you see anyone?"

"I haven't seen anyone since lunch!" Zhang Xiaohui replied, "I'll call her." ”

Before the phone could be dialed, Zhao Lei came back listlessly, "Boss, I'm back." ”

Lin Dingqiang was wrong when he saw Zhao Lei's state. His face was flushed, he walked staggeringly, and he said repeatedly: "You have heat stroke?"

"No, I drank too much milk yesterday and had diarrhea. Zhao Lei weakly picked up the water on the table and drank it, and after three or five sips, she said: "I went to the bean juice shop to squat for a long time today, and there was no air conditioning there." It was hot on the way back, and it was cold when I entered the office building, and I didn't know what was going on. ”

Zhang Xiaohui glanced at Zhao Lei and leaned over, "You are really suffering from heat stroke." Now that the weather is hot, don't crowd the bus or subway when you go out. Take a taxi, give me the ticket every month, and I will do it into the group's monthly reimbursement. ”

Lin Dingqiang did not refute Zhang Xiaohui's opinion, but silently took out a one-yuan coin from the drawer, "It's a girl in her 20s, can't you tell if it's heat stroke or heat?" ”

Zhao Lei blinked, "Boss, what are you going to do?"

"Gua sha!" Lin Dingqiang said quite experiencedly: "You will be comfortable if you scrape." ”

Although Zhao Lei was not sure if gua sha could really work, she obediently rolled up her cuffs and looked at Lin Dingqiang in horror.

Lin Dingqiang held Zhao Lei's wrist, the coldness coming from the palm of his hand made him more convinced of his conjecture, and after dipping the coin in water, he instructed: "Bear with it, it hurts a little!"

Zhao Lei bit her lower lip lightly, looking anxious.

Lin Dingqiang took the water-stained coin and scraped it heavily on Zhao Lei's elbow socket, and a dark red blood mark appeared on his white skin.

Zhao Lei muttered, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her other hand, the corners of her eyes were even more full of tears, and she muttered: "It hurts!"

Lin Dingqiang pointed to the scratched blood marks and said, "Look at it, it's all black." Rest at home on the weekends and stop running around. ”

"I still want to invite you to dinner!" Zhang Xiaohui said jokingly on the side: "It seems that you have no luck today!"

Lin Dingqiang then scraped a few times on both arms and said, "Don't be hungry for her here, go back and boil some porridge and eat something light." If you are still not feeling well, go to the hospital. Don't save those two dollars. ”

Xin Qing walked over at this time, saw Lin Dingqiang helping Zhao Lei scrape, and asked curiously, "What is this for?"

"Zhao Lei has a heat stroke, help. Lin Dingqiang said with a smile.

Xin Qing saw the appearance of a red and a black one on Zhao Lei's hand, and asked rhetorically: "Is it the precious wealth left by the ancestors?"

"That's right!

Zhang Xiaohui saw that Zhao Lei couldn't go, and asked Xin Qing, "Mr. Xin, are you free tonight?"

"What's the matter?"

"Isn't this a weekend, I want to treat you to a meal. Zhang Xiaohui said politely: "It's at my house, it's commonplace." ”

Xin Qing thought for a while, and just wanted to say yes, but the phone rang.

After hearing the voice on the phone, Xin Qingben's smiling face instantly froze, and she just said yes vigorously.

Hanging up the phone, Xin Qing said anxiously: "I have some personal matters to deal with, so I won't go." Next time!"

After saying that, Xin Qing didn't even hit the card, and ran out of the office.

As soon as Zhang Xiaohui saw that Zhao Lei and Xin Qing were gone, only Lin Dingqiang was alone, he hurriedly sent a voice message to Song Qianqian, "Qianqian, don't do it at night!

Lin Dingqiang's ears were sharp, and he heard Zhang Xiaohui's words, "Hey, I'll reduce the vegetables when I go alone!"

Zhang Xiaohui smiled and said: "Isn't meat expensive lately? An elbow is 100 years bigger! Keep it and eat it next time!"

Lin Dingqiang also said casually, not thinking about the elbow that hadn't been put off the pot yet, "Remember it next time! ”

"Gotcha!"

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After seven o'clock in the evening, Lin Dingqiang came to his door according to Zhang Xiaohui's positioning.

Lin Dingqiang came to the door for the first time, although he was a leader, he still bought some fruits and two bottles of Wuliangye, which can be regarded as a heart.

Zhang Xiaohui and Song Qianqian have been wandering and working hard in the capital for several years, from the basement at the beginning to the current rental house, the two of them have been frugal, but they still haven't been able to save enough for the down payment of the house.

However, judging from the circle of friends posted by Zhang Xiaohui, although the one-bedroom rental house is not as good as Lin Dingqiang's current apartment, it is very warmly furnished, and it can be regarded as the spiritual harbor that I want to return to most after work every day.

Lin Dingqiang knocked on the door, "Xiaohui, open the door." ”

More than ten seconds later, Zhang Xiaohui opened the door and said with a smile: "Boss, here!"

Before Lin Dingqiang entered the door, he smelled a smell of sour radish and duck soup, "The craftsmanship is good!

Zhang Xiaohui took it, and when he looked at the fruit in the bag and the two bottles of Wuliangye, he said with a smile: "Boss! You are too polite!

Lin Dingqiang smiled slightly: "Don't feel sorry for your elbow now?"

"Boss, where are you?!" Zhang Xiaohui immediately turned around and shouted to Song Qianqian in the kitchen: "Qianqian!

Song Qianqian, who was wearing an apron, rushed out with a spatula when she heard this, "Didn't you say just now that you wouldn't stew!

Lin Dingqiang waved his hand, "Don't listen to him! Just eat something!"

Song Qianqian greeted warmly: "Team Leader Lin, you sit down first, and you will be able to eat soon! Xiaohui, don't be stunned! Make a cup of tea for Team Leader Lin!"