Chapter 112: The Restless Season
"New project?" Sha Chenbao asked. "What's the new project?"
"Ah, I just heard her say that too." I say.
At this time, Ma Feng walked in humming a song, and it seemed that she was in a good mood.
Sha Chenbao whispered to Ma Feng what Boss Lan had just said, but Ma Feng didn't say anything for a long time. There are still many things in the factory, and Sha Chenbao went back to the factory first. At this time, Ma Feng asked me, what new project is Boss Lan going on? I could only shake my head, indicating that I didn't know.
At this moment, the master who delivered the water walked in with two boxes of mineral water on his shoulders and placed them on the ground. Dahlia opened the box and placed bottles one by one in a small refrigerated cabinet with a glass door.
Ma Feng hurriedly straightened the crumpled bills in her backpack, and then asked me to hand her the calculator and write down in a small notebook that only she could read the dense numbers. After checking for a long time, he threw the bill and the calculator to me and said, "You keep the account!"
I felt a chill in the hallway seep through the store, and I shuddered. I casually put on the thick coat on the back of the chair, and I didn't feel a good feeling in my heart.
"I said boss, your heart is careful to ensure that you can embroider." I say.
"It's not just you who say that, the workers say that about me, haha......" she said, "I really know how to embroider, but I haven't had time to do that thing in the last few years." ”
At this moment, she seemed to remember that she used to be able to embroider, and she knelt on one leg in her chair, staring out the small window with her eyes, and humming an unknown tune in her mouth. I listened to her hum a little tune, and I felt exactly the same as her usual speech, that is, anxious and fast, and I couldn't hear it for a long time.
I wonder if I were to tell her that you hum a little tune well, and she would have to hum more cheerfully, that tune would be like a sudden hail falling from the sky knocking on the windowpane, crackling and making my heart tingle.
At this moment, I took a sip of the tea on the table, and looked down at the mess of bills and the smell of engine oil on the car.
I heard myself say in a cold tone: "There is no suspicion in employing people, but there is no need to suspect people." How nice it would be if you wrote down all the accounts yourself and said them straightforwardly. Why bother at the end of every month, a few days ago, holding the account book and asking me why you don't know this one, you didn't look at the bill. I'd rather be busy with something else, rather than be like a show and a soldier with you, and I can't tell you if I wear out my mouth. ”
In the afternoon, I was picking up the flowers of the withered lilies, the wrinkled leaves scattered under the bottle, and the rich fragrance still remained on the table.
At this time, I picked up the vase and walked to the bathroom to clean the vase, thinking about going to the flower shop in two days to buy a bouquet of various colors of gladiolus, and bringing a handful of rich bamboo along the way. My aunt didn't know when she appeared behind me, and slapped me on the arm with her big hand, startling me, and the vase in my hand almost disappeared. I looked back at her, chewing bubblegum in her mouth and holding a plastic basket full of cherry tomatoes. At this time, I hid the displeasure in my heart, "Can you eat it, get so much?" I asked.
"You little skinny, give you a taste." As she spoke, she picked up her orchid finger and took one in her hand and handed it over.
I looked into her eyes and expression, thinking to myself, apparently that she thought I meant to eat a little, and I let out a long sigh of relief, and the displeasure in my heart vanished.
"Oh, no, I don't eat." I looked at the aunt, who was even more hungry after lunch, and said.
I saw her grab a handful, let go of the tap and rinse it, and then, swallowed it into her stomach, the expression on her face was extremely comfortable, and she smiled inexplicably at herself in the mirror. I looked down and smiled inexplicably, picked up the glass vase and walked back. Perhaps, the unrestrained smile of the eldest aunt just now is a kind of satisfaction that arises spontaneously in the bottom of my heart, like a hungry person pounces on bread.
Ma Feng, who stayed in the store all day and didn't go out, seemed to be waiting for Boss Lan to come back. When she got off work, she was in a very unhappy mood, so she took off the mechanical watch on her wrist and carefully checked the time with the quartz clock on the wall.
The spring is cold, and the ice and snow melt. The east wind is blowing, and the winter is beautiful.
In early spring, it's still very cold in the morning and evening. Although, it is completely different from the cold method in winter, the so-called freezing people do not freeze water, which happens to be at this time.
The days are getting longer, and the nights are getting shorter. At this moment, the oncoming east wind hit his face, and he felt that his skin was dry and shattered into a thousand fine lines, like a pool of spring water that was wrinkled.
I think that when the winter in the north is gone, the mountains and fields in the south may already be full of flowers, faint fragrance, bees and butterflies, a vibrant scene. Just imagine, you can enjoy the flowers nearby, you can see the mountains from afar, if people are in the middle of the painting, how pleasing to the eye is! With the passage of time and the change of seasons, there is no season more suitable for a good mood in spring.
In the morning, I put the bouquet I had just bought from the florist into a glass vase and poured in two bottles of mineral water. Mineral water is many times more gentle with flowers than tap water that has just been released from the tap water pipe.
At this moment, gladiolus exudes a faint fragrance, and the rich bamboo is emerald. I remembered that in the morning, I saw a wide variety of flowers in the flower shop, which were dazzling and colorful. Whether it is roses, lilies, perfumes, chrysanthemums, primroses, gladiolus, etc., all release the fragrance one by one. It's hard to describe the beauty of the colorful flowers that are mixed and overlapped, like colorful clouds floating in the sky. Busy and boring work, occasionally admiring such gorgeous and colorful flowers, smelling a refreshing fragrance, can be regarded as a busy and leisurely elegant thing.
Ma Feng was studying the placement of the microwave oven with Sister Yan in the small warehouse, and Dahlia was pouring the sample board of the product to keep an account.
At this time, Boss Lan walked in with a young man and a man of the same age as her, talking and laughing.
Ma Feng, who heard the voice, walked out of the small warehouse. After Dali took out a few bottles of mineral water and placed them on the table, she continued to keep accounts, and Sister Yan came out to say hello to Boss Lan and went back to the small warehouse to work.
After everyone sat down, Boss Lan introduced the young man to Ma Feng, he was a manufacturer of new materials named Suo Jincan, and another middle-aged man named Liang Bing was her good friend. Now, after saying hello to them, I'm still busy with my work while sitting in front of my computer.
Boss Lan introduced the situation in the building and the store to Suo Jincan, and Liang Bing sat there and picked up a bottle of mineral water and drank it. Ma Feng sat next to him and couldn't talk for a while.
After a while, Boss Lan discussed with Ma Feng that without affecting the original business, the products operated by Suo Jincan would be expanded in the store as the main products, and the market would be promoted by her and Suo Jincan, Ma Feng would be responsible for the factory and the original business, and the cost of the store would be half of the cost of Suo Jincan and Ma Feng, etc.
Although, for so many years, I have long been accustomed to Boss Lan's sudden attack on the idea of a play, but at this moment, I was also confused by the new projects that suddenly appeared like a cannonball, and I couldn't find the direction. I can't help but think of the off-season when I survived the bleak business, and I was about to welcome the red of the peak season, and I had no choice but to leave.
Ay! To this day, when she mentions this, she is angry. They are bare-chested dolls since childhood, and they have immeasurable deep feelings to this step, not to mention Ma Feng, who is young in front of him and has a lot of fire?
"Eldest sister, that's absolutely impossible!" Ma Feng said categorically.
After Ma Feng's words, the store was very quiet, so quiet that even Liang Bing's voice drinking mineral water could be heard clearly. Perhaps, Ma Feng's words have been held back for a long time, and she finally spit it out, and she is happy at this time!
Boss Lan's face suddenly became very dark, and he didn't have a single fold. With so many years of knowing her more or less, I think it won't be long before Ma Feng will have to leave.
Ma Feng's words, although only a few words, choked her like a roast chicken in front of the two men, her face was red and red. At this moment, she seemed to be forcibly suppressing the surging anger in her body, lowering her head and clasping the knife and spear on her right hand with her left hand. Then, Liang Bing stood up first and walked out of the store, and she and Suo Jincan also went out.
After making sure that they had gone away, Ma Feng jumped to his feet and counted in the store, the maintenance of various expenses for a period of time and the fact that he just watched others make some money, he wanted to sit back after, and a series of words about pink eye that he couldn't see others were all squirting.
The shop was silent, everyone was busy with the work at hand, listening to her scolding, which sounded no less than the movement of the eldest aunt next door. It wasn't until the sound of the big-eyed security guard shouting over the walkie-talkie on his waist came from the corridor that he could be considered a break. Turning around, Ma Feng went out, probably going back to the factory to tell Sha Chenbao about it.
Spring is a restless season.
Starting from the seeds buried deep in the soil, until the tender willow buds sprout from the tips of the old willow trees, swaying in the east wind. The wind was blowing, the rain was blowing, and even the light in front of me seemed to see the air flowing up and down.
At this time, I asked Dahli, who was going out to buy rice, to help me bring back a rice bowl with scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Sister Yan brings her own food almost every day, not how much she saves, she said that her object pulls her down to the restaurant every day, and the delicious food packed back is not known how many times stronger than the box lunch! At this moment, the smell of her hot rice came from the small warehouse.