When she came out of the kitchen, she handed the cloth bag in her hand to Wang Ailan and said, "Aunt Wang, do you see if these rice are enough?" ”

"Enough, your rice is enough to make a hundred Qingming fruits."

"So much?"

"yes, if you think it's too much, pour out some of the rice."

"No need, just do so much, it's a big deal that I'll eat Qingming fruit as a meal this week."

"Okay, then I'll be back first." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she got up and walked outside the house.

Shi Qinghuan closed the door after Wang Ailan left, and then she went into the kitchen to boil the bath water.

After she boiled the bath water, she went into the space to prepare the ingredients that would be used in the Qingming fruit filling.

After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan finally found all the ingredients for the Qingming fruit filling, and then she soaked the ingredients that should be soaked, and went out of the space to take a bath.

After she took a shower, she felt a little sleepy, so she used a hair dryer to quickly dry her hair and went to bed.

When Shi Qinghuan entered the office at seven o'clock the next morning, she saw that Wang Jiajia had not yet come, so she went to Huang Yining's office to get the translation materials and translations.

Once she had the materials and translations, she sat down at her desk and got to work.

"Huanhuan, why are you here so early today?" When Wang Jiajia entered the office, she saw Shi Qinghuan, and asked Shi Qinghuan a little incredulously.

"I got up early, so I came early."

"Oh, I ate Qingming fruit yesterday, and I thought you would like it, so I brought you two, it's still hot, you eat it while it's hot." After Wang Jiajia finished speaking, she stuffed the oiled paper bag in her hand into Shi Qinghuan's hand.

After Shi Qinghuan glanced at the oiled paper bag that Wang Jiajia stuffed into her hand, she asked Wang Jiajia, "How do you know that I came back to work today?" ”

"Guess, anyway, this Qingming fruit won't be bad, if you don't come, I'll take it home."

"Thank you."

"No thanks, you can eat quickly, I'll help you watch Team Leader Huang."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he put down the pen in his hand, then opened the oiled paper bag in his hand, and took out a Qingming fruit to eat.

After she finished eating the Qingming fruit, she had no intention of eating the second one, because the filling of the Qingming fruit was so sweet, so sweet that she was depressed after eating the Qingming fruit.

It seems that the sweet Qingming fruit is really not suitable for her.

So she wrapped up the remaining Qingming fruit, and then said to Wang Jiajia: "I will also make Qingming fruit this evening, it is salty, and I will bring two for you to taste tomorrow." ”

"Okay, I haven't eaten salty yet, is it delicious?"

"I think it's better than sweet, but it varies from person to person, so you won't know until you've eaten it."

"Then I'll wait for your Qingming fruit to make breakfast tomorrow morning."

"Okay."

After more than an hour, Shi Qinghuan saw that the more the information in his hand was translated, the more wrong it became, especially the data, which was obviously problematic.

So she didn't continue to translate, but picked up the materials and translations and walked towards Huang Yining's office.

When she entered Huang Yining's office, she put the materials in her hand on Huang Yining's desk along with the translation, and then said to Huang Yining: "Team Leader Huang, take a look at this set of data." ”

"What's wrong?"

"You see first."

Huang Yining said hello after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he picked up the translation and read it