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However, he knew that the number of orchid mantis was scarce and rare, and it was not easy to come across one.

I don't know which handsome mantis can get her dowry in exchange for her dowry.

Give Miss Lannie 10 seeds of management wisdom in the plant mother room, plant gym and plant recycling station, and Miss Lanny only needs to complete the work in two days.

He wasn't strict with the young lady planter, and he didn't have the nervousness to make her work all the time.

Assign more relaxed work tasks every day, and let her arrange the rest of the time.

Therefore, Miss Lanny is not averse to work. Every day, I always look forward to the happy time when I finish the planting task and then go to the beauty salon to learn the craft.

"Okay, Mr. Lin Zeng, you can go out with confidence!" Miss Lannie originally liked to follow Lin Zeng, and after slowly getting familiar with the current life, she no longer hung on Lin Zeng like a drag oil bottle, but stayed at home during the day, read all kinds of magazines and books, and then ran out to work at night.

Lin Zeng finished frying meat steak for her and was going to go to the rehabilitation center to discuss things with Lang Ziang.

Miss Lannie's big knife was stained with oil on her feet, and she said goodbye without any nostalgia.

When I went out at noon, it was still the season of the scorching sun, looking at the sweaty pedestrians around me, Lin Zeng, who had applied a cool liquid in the morning, did not have half of the burning breath on his body.

The juice of the cool red aloe vera covering his skin completely isolates him from the heat wave of the outside world, and the coolness is always accompanied by it, so he is uncomfortable.

Lin Zeng preferred public transportation.

Especially during off-peak periods.

If he can't find a suitable way of public transportation, he would rather choose a taxi or online car-hailing.

The reason for this is simply that he is too lazy to spend his energy and spend his time driving.

Lin Zeng walked into the rest area of the rehabilitation center, where several parents with their children in their arms sat on a row of backrest chairs, apparently waiting for the afternoon of rehabilitation work. On the inner wall of the outer hall, ornamental indoor climbing plants are planted.

More than a month ago, Milan, the chief greening designer of Heterogeneous Greening Company, rushed to Beijing to design a planting plan for indoor plants for the Soul Dancer Rehabilitation Center.

The original ordinary style of early education center has gradually been replaced by the indoor pastoral style of Xenodu Company, and the environment surrounded by greenery is particularly in tune with the children who hold the soul dancer to receive rehabilitation in potted plants.

Walking through the outer hall, Lin Zeng walked into the staff office area. He had the work magnetic card of the internal staff, swiped the card to enter, and walked straight to Lang Ziang's office.

There was a slight knock on the door, and a tired answer was heard from inside the door.

"Please come in. ”

Swinging the doorknob and pushing the door in with a smile, Lin Zeng saw Lang Ziang who was holding a fast food box and eating happily.

"Old wolf, you haven't eaten at this point?" Lin Zeng looked at the time, it was close to two o'clock in the afternoon. The rehabilitation center went to work at half past two in the afternoon, which means that Lang Ziang has eaten and can't even take a break, so he is about to start working.

Lang Ziang dragged a chair from the corner for Lin Zeng to sit down, and then poured Lin Zeng a glass of water from the water dispenser next to him.

He shrugged his shoulders, didn't take it for a moment to eat, and said, "I've been used to it for a long time." Now I'm content to leave half an hour to eat. In the past, when I was in the General Hospital of the Armed Police, I could often only see a doctor and nibble bread at the same time. ”

"Okay," Lin Zeng put a rather heavy bag in his hand on Lang Ziang's table, and said, "This is a local product I brought from Qinghe City, and I will give you a taste." ”

"Thank you!" Lang Ziang was not polite to Lin Zeng, he directly untied the bag and took out a food that was simply packed in a white plastic bag, "What is this? It looks like a lychee, how is it golden red?"

"This is lychee crisp, the only one, there is no semicolon for the time being, it tastes good, you can try it. Lin Zeng said while drinking water.

"Well, it's delicious. While Lin Zeng was talking, Lang Ziang had already peeled off the shell of a lychee crisp, put it in his mouth, and the crispy lychee flesh turned into crisp powder between his lips and teeth, exuding the fragrance of the pulp, which really tasted great.

After eating this, damn greasy fast food, I can't swallow it.

"You eat first," Lin Zeng knew that Lang Ziang was busy in the rehabilitation center without touching the ground, leaving early and returning late every day, so he could take a breath at noon, "I made a long story short, this time, I just wanted to ask, can the office and the staff recruited for you leave alone last time start working?"

Lang Ziang pushed aside the fast food box that had only eaten half of it, and directly took out the food that Lin Zeng gave him and ate it.

"I came here two days ago, and I have been idle for the past few days, with nothing to do, helping the center deal with miscellaneous tasks such as paperwork and printing. Lang Ziang grabbed a handful of red dried strawberries and chewed them with relish.

"That's great, I'm going to hand over the finances and work to him today. ”

The office that Lin Zeng mentioned was actually a place dedicated to the trading of runes for the painters. He hired a special person to handle the work of the rune trade.

The funds do not go through the finances of the rehabilitation center, but are borne by himself.

The source of the funds is the fees charged by the plant gym.

"Eh, that's right," Lang Ziang suddenly remembered something and said, "Does your Xenomorph greening company plan to establish a branch in Beijing City?"

"Well, it doesn't seem like there's a plan for the time being, what's the matter? You're suddenly interested in indoor greening?" Lin Zeng said.

"It's not me, it's some colleagues who came to the rehabilitation center, and they were very interested in this interior style of our center and asked me about it several times. Lang Ziang rubbed his temples and said with his eyelids propped up.

Lin Zeng saw that he was tired and about to fall asleep, and immediately said: "For these things, you let them go directly to Mr. Pan." You take a break while you haven't gone to work yet, don't get too tired. ”

Lang Ziang waved his hand to show that he understood.

It's not that he doesn't reply, it's that he's too sleepy. I checked the relevant information last night and lay down at three o'clock in the morning, and I got up at six o'clock today and was busy until now, and I really couldn't hold it.

Leaving Lang Ziang's office, Lin Zeng was thinking about planting a room of Peiyuan grass for this doctor Lang who had been desperately trying to do it recently.

Overwork is not a good sign.

Lin Zeng walked to the last office in the work area, Lin Zeng knocked on the door, and in less than ten seconds, a young man wearing glasses opened the door and asked suspiciously, "Hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Lin Zeng, Director Lang should have mentioned it to you. Lin Zeng told him directly.

"Ahh

The bespectacled young man named Mo Zijie is a student who has just graduated this year and is from a university in Beijing majoring in finance. This is a rather pitiful profession, but fortunately, I was lucky enough to find a job that can make ends meet in this newly opened rehabilitation center.

Seeing his boss at this time, Mo Zijie didn't dare to slack off, and welcomed him into the office a little helplessly, then took a notebook and listened carefully to the boss's assignment.

Lin Zeng didn't talk nonsense, 1510, and told Mo Zijie's work content one by one in great detail.