"Thank you."

"No thanks, as long as you don't blame me for making up my own mind."

"No, because your intentions are good, and I'm not afraid of your jokes, and if you give me the diary when my parents died, then I won't be able to protect them."

After Zhang Zhenzhong heard Shi Qinghuan's words, he thought of what Mu Fusheng said to him about Shi Qinghuan, and he regretted once again handing over Shi Qinghuan to those people to raise.

But it's too late to say anything now, because there is no regret medicine in the world, so he can only compensate Shi Qinghuan from other places, otherwise he won't have the face to go down to see those two people after a hundred years.

Thinking of this, he asked Shi Qinghuan, "Have you saved people twice recently?" ”

"You know that, too?"

"I guess no one in the entire research institute doesn't know about it now."

"Huh...... I didn't expect me to be quite famous. ”

"You've got all the rewards, right?"

"I've got it all."

"That's good, but don't be so reckless next time, because your luck isn't always that good."

"I see, thank you for your concern."

"No thanks, if you have something in the future, you can come to me at any time, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you."

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you, I still have to go to work in the afternoon, so I'll go home first."

"Okay."

After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan returned home, but she didn't immediately look at the diary, but put it into the space, because it was about to be time to go to work, and she didn't have time to read the diary at all.

"Huanhuan, come here, I'll show you something good." Wang Jiajia said to Shi Qinghuan after Shi Qinghuan entered the office.

After Shi Qinghuan heard Wang Jiajia's words, he quickly walked to his place and sat down, and then asked Wang Jiajia, "What is good?" ”

"See for yourself." After Wang Jiajia finished speaking, she stuffed the oiled paper bag she was holding into Shi Qinghuan's hand.

After Shi Qinghuan glanced at the oiled paper bag that Wang Jiajia stuffed into her hand, she opened the oiled paper bag, revealing the bacon inside.

Then she asked Wang Jiajia, "What are you showing me bacon?" ”

"I didn't give it to you, I asked you to give it to you one by one."

"She's back?"

"No, she mailed it in."

"Oh, how is she doing now?"

"It's supposed to be doing well, I can tell between the lines that she's happy now."

"Well, when are you going to send her a gift back?"

"Are you going to send her a gift this weekend?"

"Well, I'm going to send her something that is not good to buy in the countryside."

"Then we'll go to the post office this weekend to send it."

Shi Qinghuan shook his head after hearing Wang Jiajia's words, and then said to Wang Jiajia: "I have something to do this weekend, so I can only trouble you to send it for me." ”

"Okay, you give me something on Friday."

"No problem." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she wrapped the bacon and stuffed it into the drawer, and then she picked up the pen and began to work.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Qinghuan finished today's workload, and she said to Wang Jiajia while packing her things: "Jiajia, I want to get the reward, so I left work early." ”

"Okay."

"Then I'll go first, see you tomorrow." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he walked towards the outside of the office.

Seven or eight minutes later, Shi Qinghuan came to the finance department, and she saw that the person in charge of giving her the reward today was still Dong Mei, so she directly handed the slip in her hand to Dong Mei.