January 15th, the last day of Tai Fung Building's opening year. All the staff of Taifeng Building are like students who do not need to take the final exam and go on vacation, everyone is full of happy and happy smiles, and the whole restaurant exudes the happy atmosphere of the holiday.

This happiness also infected Han Guishan, who was originally depressed because of the last day of business in Taifeng Building, and Han Guishan also had a happy smile on his face when he left Taifeng Building at noon with dozens of pickled vegetable dumplings packed, which was in stark contrast to Han Youxin with a sad face behind him.

I believe that when Han Youxin's children know that these dozens of pickled vegetable dumplings are not his share, a happy smile will return to his face.

During the break in the middle of the afternoon, Jiang Feng took the time to go to the bank and withdraw 8,888 yuan in cash, all of which were banknotes, wrapped in red, and prepared to hand over the stuffed red envelopes to Ji Xia early in the morning of the second day.

After the end of the evening business, everyone did not leave by themselves, but stayed in the store and waited for Wang Xiulian to give everyone red envelopes.

Although it is closed during the Chinese New Year, Wang Xiulian feels that this New Year's red envelope still needs to be given, and it should be a joy in advance.

The amount in each person's red envelope is different, ranging from hundreds to thousands, and the amount is set by Wang Xiulian, Fang Mei and the two old men, and is distributed according to everyone's usual work performance and working hours. Newly recruited people have to suffer some losses, such as Master Wang, Dong Shi and Dong Li's red envelopes are only 200 yuan, but the red envelopes are the same, and they were bought back by Comrade Wang Xiulian from the wholesale market.

The thickest red envelope among the kitchen employees is not Jiang Feng or Wu Minqi, but Zhou Shi, who has to leave his job and go home to start his own business on the last day of work.

Zhou Shi has not been absent-minded in the past few months, and he has worked hard every day, not to mention his ten-percent strength, not to mention that he has achieved ten percent, and his reputation has improved sharply, and he rarely receives bad reviews. In the last half month, he was also taking Dong Shi very seriously, trying his best not to hide his secrets, and the same is true for others, which can be called answering questions, just like giving away in the last half month.

Wang Xiulian and the two old men agreed for a few days, and felt that although Zhou Shi stopped doing it, he still had to wrap a big red envelope for him, so that he could leave a good impression on Taifeng Lou, after all, Comrade Wang Xiulian deducted a little bit of Zhou's salary a few months ago.

Everyone was beaming after receiving the red envelope, even if it was not the New Year, they had to say happy New Year, just like going home to greet the elders at home.

After Wang Xiulian finished distributing the last red envelope, that is, the 666 red envelope sent to Ji Xia, everyone was ready to disperse. Everyone is ready to go back and have a good rest to save up their luck and try to win the jackpot at tomorrow's annual meeting.

Since ancient times, the liver emperor is difficult to compare with the European emperor, as long as the lottery at the annual meeting is good, no matter how much salary is deducted on weekdays, it can be made up.

Jiang Feng was about to go home with Wu Minqi, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhou Shi squatting at the door of Taifeng Building and smoking on the ground. Jiang Feng told Wu Minqi that he was going to say a few words to Zhou Shi and asked Wu Minqi to wait for him.

Wu Minqi nodded and went down to the intersection to wait for Jiang Feng, who walked towards Zhou Shi.

I smoke every week, but I don't have a big craving, and I only smoke one occasionally when I'm happy or upset. Although he doesn't smoke much on weekdays, his posture of holding a cigarette is definitely an old smoking gun, especially the way he squats on the side of the road and smokes, which looks very similar to the thugs who smoke at the school gate.

"It's so late and I don't go back. Jiang Feng squatted down and faced Zhou Shi.

"I'll go back when I'm done with this one. Zhou Shi said, "Do you want the little boss to come too?" ”

"I don't smoke. Jiang Feng waved his hand, "My grandmother has a bad throat and chronic pharyngitis and can't smell smoke, and no one in my family smokes." ”

Zhou Shi said with a smile: "It's good not to smoke, I have long wanted to quit smoking, but I can't quit it, but fortunately, I don't have a heavy addiction to smoking and I won't be disliked." ”

Zhou Shi took two more puffs and extinguished the cigarette: "It's so late, why doesn't the little boss go back?"

"It's not like you're going to quit your job and go back to your hometown, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to talk to you in the future, so I should hurry up and say a few more words in person. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Zhou Shi was silent.

A cold wind blew, and Zhou Shi, who didn't zip his down jacket, shivered involuntarily and stood up, and Jiang Feng also stood up with him.

"Do you really want to go home and open a store, and don't think about staying?" Jiang Feng asked.

"I couldn't stay if I wanted to, I called home and told my mom that when I was going back to open the store, my mom was so happy that she died, even the store was rented, and the deposit and rent were all paid. Zhou Shi said, "I haven't made a name for myself after coming to Peking for so many years, although I saved some money and barely paid a down payment on the house, I have neither a wife nor a girlfriend, it's time to go home and settle down." ”

Zhou Shi's words all said that Jiang Feng was not good at saying anything to let him stay, but in the past few months, everyone has eaten melons together and eaten revolutionary friendship, but when he wants to resign and go home, he is a little reluctant.

"It's a shame that if you stay and do this for another two years, you may be able to buy a house in full when you go back. Jiang Feng pretended to regret.

"I don't have a wife to buy a house in full, and my mother has to chase me with a knife and cut it all over the city. Zhou Shi shook his head, "It's good to go back, there are no famous shops in my house, maybe I can mix up for decades and become a master." ”

"By the way, the red envelope I touched today is quite thick, and the estimated amount is not small, thank you. ”

"Don't thank me, I don't have the right to set the red envelope money, and the money in my red envelope is not as much as yours. The amount was set by my mother and my two grandfathers, and if you think it's too much, the extra money will be a congratulatory gift from our family to open a store for you. Anyway, when the time comes, we won't be able to go when your new store opens. Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Zhou Shi smiled, took out a cigarette from his pocket and took out a cigarette and lit it: "Little boss, thank you." ”

"Thank you for taking care of me during this time. ”

"They all resigned, and they are still called small bosses. ”

"Although I have resigned and submitted my resignation, I still have to go to tomorrow's annual meeting. Since there is a lottery, of course, you have to shout the little boss again, and it is the boss who sends the money. Zhou Shi took a deep puff of cigarette and turned his face to exhale the smoke.

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back. By the way, little boss, can you reveal it, what is the jackpot for tomorrow's annual meeting?"

"If you don't know tomorrow, if I tell you now, you haven't drawn it tomorrow after looking forward to it, and then it will only add to your troubles. Jiang Feng turned around and waved his hand at Zhou, "Let's go, I'm not as lazy as you will be able to sleep tomorrow, and I'll take Xia Xia to go shopping tomorrow." ”

Zhou Shi smiled, didn't speak again, looked up at the signboard of Taifeng Building, extinguished the cigarette that he had just lit and only smoked two puffs, and left.

The figure was full of amazement.

Jiang Feng met Wu Minqi at the intersection.

"How's it going?" Wu Minqi asked.

"I didn't say to move, I still have to go home, I rented all the shops during the week, if I said two months earlier, maybe I could still say move. Jiang Feng said.

"You can't say that you can't move two months earlier, it's good for Brother Zhou to go home, it's not suitable for him to stay in Beiping. Wu Minqi took Jiang Feng's hand and the two of them walked forward, "I'm going to accompany Xia Xia to the street to buy things tomorrow, have you taken the money?"

"Take it, put it in the hallway, I'm a little worried that this little girl will spend so much money at once. Jiang Feng had the tone of an old father.

"Xia Xia's own money can be spent as much as she likes, even if she buys more than 100 chocolate pies, she has to eat them alone or take them back, doesn't she?" Wu Minqi said with a smile.

"Yes, it's almost the New Year anyway, and she can buy whatever she wants. Xia Xia doesn't have a mobile phone and can't recharge the game, so she can't spend it indiscriminately. Jiang Feng echoed.

The two walked forward side by side, even if the streets were as deserted as ever, but they seemed to have a little more flavor of the year.

It's almost the New Year again.