Chapter 390: Expelling Feng Zhong
For hotpot in the evening, Qin Yang took Xiao Ningning to burn charcoal in the yard, while Lin Chuxia and Qin Juan prepared ingredients in the kitchen.
The mutton rolls are all cut by the butcher, and the tripe is cleaned and cut into shreds.
In the past, hot pot in winter mainly consisted of cabbage, white radish, white tofu, and at most frozen tofu and duck blood.
Lin Chuxia planted several kinds of green vegetables in her small vegetable garden, which were perfect for hot pot.
Qin Juan smiled at her while picking some green vegetables, "I have discovered that some people are born to eat. You can't go wrong in the food business."
Of course, when it comes to eating, few can compare with Lin Chuxia.
Take hot pot condiments for example. These days there are no ready-made condiments and you have to make them yourself.
Sesame paste made from pure sesame seeds is adjusted to the appropriate consistency, and two pieces of bright-flavored red fermented bean curd and two spoonfuls of chives are added, and the little flavor will come out.
If you like cilantro, add a pinch of freshly cut cilantro and a spoonful of freshly fried chili oil.
The mutton and tripe that have been blanched in a charcoal copper pot are rolled in the sauce, put into the mouth, and served with a clove of pickled garlic.
He eats without making a sound.
Even little Ningning was breathing heavily while eating mutton, and her little lips were red.
"Mom, shabu-shabu is really delicious."
It was her first time eating mutton hotpot. Before that, she had only eaten mutton hotpot and had only rarely eaten dumplings stuffed with mutton.
Lin Chuxia picked up some more vegetables and tofu for her.
Children have weak stomachs, and it is difficult for them to digest if they eat too much mutton late at night.
Qin Juan was also afraid that she would eat too much, so she kept asking her to eat slowly.
The north wind was howling outside and small snowflakes began to fall.
The room was as warm as spring. Sitting around the steaming hot pot and looking at her daughter who was eating with a satisfied look on her face, Qin Juan felt that this day was like a dream.
"The store manager fired Feng Zhong today," Qin Juan picked up some noodles for her daughter and chatted casually.
"Some time ago, Gao Lele, the front desk clerk on the first floor, couldn't reconcile the accounts. The first time, 10 yuan was missing. The kid didn't dare to tell the store manager and secretly filled the bill with his own money. As a result, two days ago, money was missing again, this time more than 20 yuan. Gao Lele's monthly salary is only 50 yuan, and this is more than 30 yuan. He was so anxious that he kept crying. Jianjun happened to meet him and took him to find the store manager..."
At the beginning of this incident, none of them thought that there would be human intervention.
He was not clean-footed. He thought that the store business was busy last year, and Gao Lele had made a mistake in calculating the accounts, or for some other reason.
Who would have known that after telling the store manager, he would directly investigate in another direction.
The investigation led to Feng Zhong.
"At first Feng Zhong denied it, and no one knew what tricks the store manager used. In the end Feng Zhong admitted it and returned the 30-plus yuan that the front desk staff lost. The store manager paid him this month's salary and let him go."
Qin Juan didn't know what method Jia Liang used, but Lin Chuxia had a rough guess.
What did Jia Liang do originally? If others can't think of it, Jia Liang, as the person who knows Feng Zhong best, can confirm that he has had contact with the front desk, and this matter can be confirmed with 90% certainty.
"And then?"
Lin Chuxia didn't care about Jia Liang firing an employee. The restaurant's right to hire employees was in Jia Liang's hands, so he naturally had the right to fire employees.
Now that Qin Juan has said this, there must be something else to say.
At this time, she heard Qin Juan sighing softly, and glanced at little Ningning who had finished her meal and was drinking water next to her.
"Now that you're full, go play with Yuanbao."
The little girl loved playing with Yuanbao the most. She put down the water cup and ran away.
Qin Juan then retracted her gaze and continued, "I just heard these two days that Feng Zhong is dating Liu Na from the store. They used to have a close relationship, but after Feng Zhong left, Liu Na seemed to have lost her soul. I saw her secretly wiping tears a few times. I'm worried whether this will affect her work."
Lin Chuxia recalled the little girl she saw flirting with Feng Zhong in the store that day.
"Jia Liang should also know about this. We have so many employees in our store, and it is impossible to take into account the emotions of every employee, let alone their private affairs."
Qin Juan nodded; she understood.
Since it is someone else's private matter, whether it is her personally or her family, she is the one who has the most right to ask about it.
Liu Na and the bun shop only have an employment relationship. As long as there are no problems at work, everything will be fine. If there are any problems, they will be handled in a fair and impartial manner.
She was thinking too much. Seeing the little girl crying and seeing a person like Feng Zhong, she felt overwhelmed with sympathy.
My brother-in-law runs three steamed bun shops, a food factory and a chicken farm. If he wants to take care of everyone's private affairs, how long will it take?
Lin Chuxia could also understand Qin Juan's emotions. After all, for workers these days, as long as they had a stable job, their marriage and family would be taken care of.
A few years ago, when these factories were prosperous, they would hold social gatherings to solve the problems of single young men and women. After they got married, they would get separate houses, and even if they had children, the factories had their own nurseries.
Not to mention the succession system where once one person gets a stable job, his children can also benefit from it.
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In the early morning, the snow had stopped long ago, leaving only a thin layer. Every household was sweeping the snow in front of their doors with brooms.
When Lin Chuxia woke up, Qin Yang had already gotten up and was clearing the snow in the yard.
She put on her clothes, made her bed, and opened the door. A gust of cold wind blew in, making her shrink her neck.
Qin Yang heard the movement behind him and saw her appearance. He smiled and said, "It's cold today. The weather forecast says the temperature has dropped to minus ten degrees Celsius. Wear more clothes before going out."
Lin Chuxia is like a little kitten and is especially afraid of the cold.
I remember that when he was injured last year, Lin Chuxia went to the northwest to see him. It happened that there was thick snow there and the temperature dropped for a few days.
The girl was so cold that she almost cried.
Thinking that a year has passed, Qin Yang's eyes couldn't help but become a little softer.
It was also from that time that he began to look forward to the days when he could be with her day and night, and now his wish has finally come true.
Lin Chuxia was wearing a lot of clothes. She was prepared. "I'm wearing a lot of clothes. I'm not cold at all. What do you want to eat? How about some hot noodles?"
After saying this, he blew twice on his hands.
Qin Yang urged her, "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want. Hurry up and go into the house. Don't go anywhere today. Just stay at home."
We agreed yesterday that we would process the paperwork for the car today, so let's wait until he has time to go.
"It's okay, I'm really not cold," Lin Chuxia replied very stubbornly and went into the house like a rabbit.
After breakfast, Qin Yang gave Lin Chuxia a few more words of advice out of concern, but Lin Chuxia didn't take it to heart. She dealt with him and left after packing up the things she needed.
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