Chapter Ninety-Five: The Employees' Days
On the way back to the nursery, Lin Zeng received a message from Zheng Fei. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoThe new online store design has been sent to his email, and he can change it when he approves it.
Lin Zeng looked at the text message on his mobile phone on the side of the road, scratched his head, audited, what a strange feeling.
Not to mention Lin Zeng's discomfort as a first-time boss, he put down his mobile phone, dismissed the original plan to go back to the nursery directly, and decided to go to the Jinyuewan community.
Zhao Guode definitely has no time to pay attention to Liu Han and a few people at the moment. These four young people, who are still half of their age, have just left the welfare home to live independently, and Lin Zeng feels that he still needs to take more care.
This morning, Master Zhang has already bagged all the planting soil and prepared to transport it to the Jinyuewan community in the afternoon.
knocked on the iron door of their suite, and it was Zhao Aidang, who was wearing a white milk sales propaganda T-shirt, who came out to open the door. She opened the door and saw Lin Zeng and smiled sweetly. As the door opened, a particularly strong aroma wafted out of the door.
"Gollum. Lin Zeng realized that he was hungry again. In order to catch up with Accountant Liu Song's meeting, he only hurriedly nibbled on two meat buns on the road, and now he is hungry again.
"Brother Lin, have you eaten? If not, let's eat together. Our little party was very good at cooking. The other three sat around a square wooden table, which was left by the landlord.
"Well, no. Lin Zeng was a little embarrassed.
It was about these few contacts that they began to get familiar with Lin Zeng. Liu Han said with a smile: "Brother Lin, don't be polite to us, we originally planned to leave Master Zhang and them for dinner." But they didn't want to, and today's rice and vegetables were cooked too much. β
"Okay. Lin Zeng thought about it, and no longer polite, he found a plastic chair to sit down, and Zhao Aidang's little sister had already served him a bowl full of white rice.
Snorting, Lin Zeng couldn't help but admire: "This is the cooking skills of the Ai Party? β
Zhao Aimin's little sister, who was sitting next to Aidang, fiddled with sign language and translated Lin Zeng's words to Zhao Aidang. Zhao Aidang bit his chopsticks, smiled shyly, sat back in his place, and began to eat.
"Yes, when Xiao Dang was in the courtyard before, he helped my aunt cook for us in the kitchen every day. Later, the food she cooked was even better than that of the aunt in the kitchen. Zhao Aijun took a big bite of white rice and said while eating it with relish. The originally handsome face is a little more naΓ―ve.
The meals on the table are very simple, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried fungus vegetables with garlic, braised pork belly, and seaweed egg soup.
"Tomatoes and vegetables were given to us by Brother Liu Shan, and he said that after a while, we can grow vegetables ourselves. Liu Han's eating action was very slow, but when he mentioned green vegetables, his eyes lit up a little, "Brother Lin, these vegetable seedlings you sell can be planted so well indoors, and I saw the pictures posted by netizens, they are all planted very well." β
"Huh. Lin Zeng smiled and said nothing. When it comes to seedlings, Lin Zeng is generally reluctant to talk too much about them. Regarding the origin, about the principle, there will always be loopholes if you talk too much, he is not a thoughtful person, if he is boastful, there will always be a situation where the preface does not match the afterword, tell a small lie, and rack his brains to cover up with I don't know how many lies in the follow-up. In this case, it is better not to say anything.
After eating a few bites of rice and a few chopsticks and vegetables, Lin Zeng felt that the home-cooked food made by this unattractive little sister had a special taste. Simple tomato scrambled eggs, Lin Zeng himself has made countless times. But the tomato scrambled eggs made by the little party sister, with a bite, suddenly felt that I had to scoop a few more bowls of rice to side dishes, so that it would be enough for the aftertaste.
This is the real meal.
"It was really delicious. Lin Zeng gave a thumbs up to Zhao Aidang's little sister and expressed his praise.
Zhao Aidang's head was about to shrink into the bowl, and when he saw Lin Zeng's praise, he blinked, grinned the corners of his mouth, and laughed happily.
"Brother Lin, you don't know, the dream of our small party is to open a restaurant by ourselves, and we can make a lot of money by cooking every day. Zhao Aijun's cheeks were full of food, and what was very powerful was that although his mouth was full of rice, he still spoke clearly, "We couldn't find a job a while ago." The small party still wanted to set up a mobile food stall, but we found that we couldn't even make up the cost of setting up a stall. β
"Thank you, Brother Lin. Next to the small party, a sound smaller than a mosquito suddenly appeared, if it weren't for Lin Zeng's good hearing, maybe it would have been ignored immediately. Zhao Aimin's words suddenly came out a little abruptly, and Lin Zeng was stunned for a moment before he understood what she meant.
"You really don't need to thank me, I pay my salary, you work hard, it's that simple. Lin Zeng said with a smile.
After lunch, Liu Han and Zhao Aijun took Lin Zeng to see the planting pots that had been sorted out in the morning, using crutches.
They placed two or three planters in the bedroom, under each wall.
"I don't know if it's too dense like this. Zhao Aijun asked with some apprehension.
"It's okay, no," Lin Zeng waved his hand and said, "It seems that I have bought a little bit of a planter, and there are no pots in the living room and sunshine." β
"Brother Lin, you don't need to buy flower pots anymore," Liu Han hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, it's a bit of a waste to buy flower pots, the small party and the small people will go out to buy vegetables every day, they will find an aunt who sells vegetables and seafood, and take some white foam boxes, these foam boxes are bigger than plastic pots, and they are very good for growing plants." β
Afraid that Lin Zeng would not believe it, Zhao Aijun then added: "Our welfare home used to grow a lot of vegetables, but we used foam boxes, and they grew well. β
"If you don't mind, we'll take care of the planting in the other rooms. Liu Han said seriously.
"Okay, then the plants here will be please, and the existing pots and soil will be cleaned up today. Nothing else is in a hurry. Lin had bought 20 large plastic pots, which were temporarily enough for him to grow some indoor vegetables.
Leaving Liu Han's residence, Lin Zeng walked directly to the opposite building and looked for Liu Shan and them.
The one who opened the door was Chen Debiao, an uncle who had just come to work, and when he saw that his boss was standing at the door, he was startled, moved his position, and let Lin Zeng enter the door.
"Hello owner, we were packing the package. β
As the online store boomed, the living room of this apartment was completely occupied by various cardboard boxes, foam, newspapers and other materials.
All three of them moved their computers back to their bedrooms. Because of the living room, there is no room left for them to put their computers.
Even the sunlight connected to the living room is occupied by a pile of cardboard boxes packed ready to be shipped.
Liu Shan and the two uncles were immersed in packing the cartons, and it can be seen from the speed of the two uncles that they quickly adapted to the work here and seemed to be at ease.
Lin Zeng said hello, didn't bother them much, and went directly to the room to find Zheng Fei.
The door was wide open, Zheng Fei was lying on the computer desk, crooked his neck, moving the mouse, his expression was so focused that he didn't even notice Lin Zeng entering the door.
"Zheng Fei. Lin Zeng said.
Zheng Fei was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned his head, saw that it was Lin Zeng, nodded Ruoruo, pointed to the computer screen and said, "Wait, trim and perfect the photo." Would you like to take a look?"
"Well, much better than mine. After Lin Zeng saw it, he had to admit that both the structure of the web page and the beauty of the photos were much better than the results he took with his mobile phone, "That's it, no problem." You can upload it directly. In the future, new varieties will appear in the online store. The sale page is all up to you. β