Chapter 150: What kind of attitude do you have?
"There should be no problem, it may be that Director Wu's family is delayed. Zhou Sining thought that there was nothing unsmooth in the things handled by the male protagonist, and now such small twists and turns are rare, but she firmly believes that things will be done smoothly in the end, "Didn't you ask for leave? Then hurry up and go to work, I'll just wait here alone." ”
"Can it work?" Zhou Jiguo was a little hesitant, he was a little uneasy to let the eldest sister be here alone, the eldest sister had never lived in the city before, and it had only been more than three months since she came here this time, he was afraid that she would be afraid, but he hadn't asked for leave at the unit, so it wasn't good to be absent from work without saying anything.
"What's not going to work, the place has been found, I'm about to find someone, I'll just sit at this door and wait, I'll ask someone after a while, I'll definitely wait for that Director Wu, and then I'll give him the quail eggs, and then count them and it's over." Zhou Sining said, "When I came just now, I remembered that it was no problem to go back by yourself, so you can go to work with confidence." ”
Zhou Jiguo frowned and thought for a while, "Then you just wait here for a while, if you wait for someone it is the best, if you don't wait for someone, don't worry, go home first, and deal with it when I go home on the weekend." He made a decision very quickly.
"Okay, then do it, I'll wait here, you go first. Zhou Sining waved his hand, indicating that he would definitely be fine.
Zhou Jiguo nodded, and when he saw that the eldest sister was really sitting on the steps at the door, he turned his head and walked towards the gate.
"I'm really leaving!" Zhou Jiguo walked a few steps, turned his head and asked again.
"Let's go, I'm not a kid of a few years old. Zhou Sining couldn't cry or laugh, although after coming out of her hometown, she rarely went out by herself, and every time she followed the male protagonist, it didn't mean she couldn't, she was just too lazy to go out and wander around.
It wasn't until he couldn't see Zhou Jiguo's figure that Zhou Sining turned his head and looked left and right at the surrounding environment.
It is worthy of the back door of the kitchen of a large company, surrounded by a circle of poplars, although many of them are crooked, not direct at all, but it is undeniable that people are trees, poplars. So the greening is doing well. It's just that there is a dry bucket next to the staircase where she sits, and there should be nothing in it, but the smell it exudes is still very smoky.
She looked around and lost any interest, sniffling and smelling the smell wafting from the cafeteria behind her.
She carefully distinguished, it seemed to be the taste of millet porridge, well, the conditions of this staff canteen are good, and you can drink millet porridge.
Well, there is also the smell of fried chili oil, and I don't know if this is prepared to be mixed with cold vegetables or pickles.
It can be seen that although there is a shortage of materials in this era, there are always some people who can live well.
"Hey, hello, are you Director Wu?" she was thinking about it, when suddenly a black shadow shook in front of her eyes, she came back to her senses, and quickly stood up to stop the person.
At a glance, it's a middle-aged woman, but the male protagonist didn't tell her whether Director Wu is a man or a woman, looking at the age, it's possible.
"No, I'm not Director Wu. The middle-aged woman quickly shook her head.
"yes, that's a bother. Zhou Sining hurriedly moved to the side and let the door out.
When she walked in, she sat down on the steps again.
That's it, when someone came, she stood up and asked, but none of them were Director Wu she was looking for.
She waited for more than an hour, and her heart was a little irritable.
I thought to myself, wait another ten minutes, if Director Wu doesn't come within ten minutes, then she will leave.
She asked the male owner to contact the buyer not to say that her quail eggs can't be sold, in this era of scarcity of materials, there is nothing that can't be sold, although quail eggs are very niche, but no matter how you say it, it's also an egg, the supply of eggs is so small every month, it's not enough for ordinary families, so as long as she takes it out, there must be someone who knows the goods.
She just doesn't want to go to the market every few days, it's a waste of time and energy, and how much money she earns is stared at by those who have pink eye, it's too ostentatious.
It's nothing now, but when the country is in turmoil in a few years, who knows if anyone will be jealous of her and hold on to it, so she wants to find a unit or wholesaler to supply only a few, so that she can make money and keep a low profile.
"Hello, may I ask Director Wu? Within ten minutes, another man came up.
Zhou Sining looked at it quietly, thinking that this was a bit similar, it should be.
The middle-aged man was stopped, frowning and replacing the briefcase sandwiched under the squeaky nest with a handholder, the hand that originally held the briefcase raised it and stroked his hair, and pushed the few ones to the middle, hoping to cover the Mediterranean.
"Who are you, what are you looking for me?" the woman had never seen before, but she was very good-looking, and quite young, and she looked pleasing to the eye.
Zhou Sining didn't notice this, and when he heard that this was finally Director Wu, he was greatly relieved.
"Hello, Director Wu, our deputy manager should greet you, I'm here to deliver quail eggs to the canteen. When she opened her mouth, she realized that she not only forgot to ask whether Director Wu was a man or a woman, but also forgot to ask the deputy manager who knew what his surname was, so she could only vaguely go over. However, Director Wu should understand as soon as he heard her say this.
As a result, she overestimated the IQ of this Director Wu, and he really didn't understand, "What kind of manager is not a manager, what do you say?" Director Wu frowned and asked.
"Oh......" Zhou Sining was a little dumbfounded, what should I say, "That's the case, Director Wu......"
"Alright, alright, don't talk about it yet, I still have to go to work, so I'm not in a hurry. Director Wu raised his wrist and looked at his watch, looking impatient, "If you have something to do with me, just wait until I finish my work." ”
He remembered this, but this woman can really blow, what is the deputy manager or not the deputy manager, it is Xiaowen in his office who told him, saying that someone will send quail eggs this morning, let him pick it up, and see how the quality is.
Zhou Sining didn't expect this Director Wu to be like this, Director Wu, she didn't finish her words, so she was going to hang her here?
"Wait. She stepped forward and stopped.
"Hey, you lesbian, what are you doing. Oops!" Director Wu looked frightened, and took two steps back, only to forget that he was now standing on the steps, stepping on the air, and falling backwards to the ground.
Zhou Sining looked at this scene in a daze, feeling very incredible, there were not twenty but ten people she stopped just now, and it was the first person to have such a strong reaction.
She touched her face, was she really that scary? No, she looked in the mirror, she didn't say that she had a captivating posture, it was definitely a young and beautiful girl.
"Why are you lesbians like this, I fell down, why don't you take the initiative to help me. Director Wu sat on the ground and wanted to rub his buttocks, but his buttocks hit the ground first.
Zhou Sining subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand, but stopped halfway through, and then retracted.
"Director Wu, I'm really embarrassed, I didn't expect it was my fault to scare you like this. But you see that we men and women are different, so you better get up by yourself. "In broad daylight, she is holding a man, and she can't be chewed on the root of her tongue when she is seen. She looked at the Mediterranean Sea on the ground, and to be on the safe side, she forgot about it.
"You, you, what kind of attitude is this. ”
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