Chapter 357: Change of Leadership
After Song Zhiyuan called again, Director Wang of the town office agreed readily.
Zhou Qingli and Lin Yu'an saw the cake placed behind the live camera almost at the same time.
The two of them had been filming videos outside all day and had hardly eaten anything. When they saw the tempting cake, their stomachs started to growl with hunger at the same time.
Zhou Qingli asked, "Where did you buy the cake? Is it edible?"
[The words "cunning, lazy, greedy and sly" really do fit these two people.]
[The cake is already here, why can't I eat it? ]
[This is a carefully crafted little cake specially prepared by the movie star. Sister Qingli, please come and taste it for us.]
Cheng Yuhan, who was helping to post the orders, heard the voice and immediately interrupted, "It's edible. We have already eaten. This cake is specially reserved for Sister Qingli."
"You've betrayed me and you still have some conscience." Zhou Qingli searched the entire table but couldn't find the fork.
He could only take two spoons from the side and give one to Lin Yu'an.
[Now Sister Qingli has improved and knows how to share.]
[Now I really want to know what the coriander cake made by the movie star tastes like.]
[Don't worry, Sister Qingli is ready to give you a taste.]
In front of the live camera, netizens stared with wide eyes as Zhou Qingli and Lin Yu'an each scooped up a small piece of cake and put it into their mouths.
When I took the first bite, there was nothing wrong with it as it was wrapped in cream. But when I took the second bite, a bitter taste suddenly came over me.
Zhou Qingli's handsome face wrinkled into a bun in an instant. He quickly ran to the trash can and spat out the cake in his mouth. "What kind of cake is this? Did you buy bitter melon juice? Why is it so bitter?"
Knowing that the cake base was inedible no matter how much he tried to save it, Shen Jingmo simply didn't save it and just taught how to spread the cream on it.
The two of them ate the burnt outermost part, which was not only bitter but also stained their mouths black.
【It seems that this cake is not delicious. 】
[If it's delicious, Zhou Qingli and Lin Yu'an probably won't be able to come back.]
"I forgot, the cake Sister Qingli is eating is the one that the movie actor burnt. I'm sorry, Sister Qingli." Cheng Yuhan looked innocent.
If I hadn't seen the newbie helping make the cake, I would have believed what he said.
[The newbie is no longer the newbie he was when he first joined the show. He has already learned bad habits and is now a wolf in sheep's clothing.]
Zhou Qingli picked up the water on the table and rinsed his mouth, while glaring at Cheng Yuhan fiercely.
Cheng Yuhan pretended not to see it and continued posting the notices.
Their live broadcast will end at 12 o'clock and will be offline on time, but the program team's live broadcast will continue.
Zhou Qingli and Lin Yu'an stayed in the small square for a while and then went to the hotel prepared for them by the program crew to rest.
As for the staff who are packing coriander, they are still working overtime.
They spent a whole day packing, and the coriander they collected was as much as a small hill.
Song Zhiwei, Shen Jingmo and others joined the packaging industry.
Little Duoduo was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the table. Song Zhiyuan picked up the coat on the table and covered Little Duoduo with it, then called Xiao Zhang over.
Afraid of waking up Duoduo, he lowered his voice as much as possible and said, "Xiao Zhang, send Duoduo to the hotel to rest first."
For convenience, Ma Tao moved the hotel previously booked by the program crew to a location closest to their small square.
Xiao Zhang had no experience holding a child, so he carefully held Duoduo in his arms and walked towards the hotel.
Song Zhiyuan, Zhou Qi and the staff responsible for controlling sales in the live broadcast room are counting their sales for the day and the purchase of coriander.
The sales situation in the live broadcast room is controlled by the system and is easier to count. Zhou Qi records it manually, which makes it more troublesome to count.
"Yuanyuan, according to my statistics, we have purchased a total of 20,000 kilograms."
"My account book shows 12,000 kilograms. We purchased a total of 32,000 kilograms of coriander today. We're still a long way from the number reported by Director Wang."
Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but yawn, "How many kilograms did you sell over there?"
"From the start of the show this afternoon until tonight, we've sold a total of 30,000 kilograms of cilantro, and we still have a backlog of 2,000 kilograms of unsold cilantro."
Fresh produce like coriander is too troublesome to transport, which results in it not being sold in many remote areas, causing them to lose many customers.
Some villagers are working overtime to harvest coriander tonight, and more coriander will be delivered tomorrow.
The pressure on them to sell is still very great.
Song Zhiyuan's phone was out of battery. He looked at the two of them suspiciously, "What time is it?"
The staff member glanced at his phone and said, "It's already past one o'clock."
Song Zhiyuan didn't expect that it would be so late after delaying for a while.
It was getting late and the dew was heavy. The autumn night was especially chilly. The small square was so quiet that the only sounds could be heard were the regular sound of tearing tape and the whispers between colleagues.
Song Zhiyuan walked to the center and clapped his hands, saying, "Thank you all for your hard work. It's already very late. We'll stop here for today."
"But Director, we still have so many orders that haven't been packed." Xiao Zhang held up a thick stack of freshly printed orders.
Xiao Zhang asked quietly, "Director, should we take turns to rest?"
Hearing this, Song Zhiyuan immediately rejected it, "No, although our current work is important, having a good body is more important. It's cold now, so it's okay to keep the coriander for a while longer.
Everyone should go and rest, and get enough energy to work hard tomorrow."
On the contrary, if they are asked to work in shifts to pack and work non-stop tonight, their work efficiency will likely be greatly reduced tomorrow.
If my boss had even a fraction of Sister Song's awareness, I would be willing to work tirelessly for the company.
There aren't many good leaders like Sister Song anymore. Most leaders these days will work us to death, squeezing out every last bit of value, as long as they're not dead.
I'll continue taking the civil service exam next year. Even if I don't have the chance to be assigned to Sister Song's direct supervisor, it would be nice to be assigned to her collateral supervisor.
"After finishing the work at hand, clean up and go to rest." Song Zhiyuan urged everyone.
Song Zhiyuan did not forget to help with the finishing work. It was ten minutes later when he finished all this.
The program team only booked rooms for their guest members.
In order to save the staff from running around and delaying their rest time, Shen Jingmo booked dozens of rooms in the hotel for the staff in advance.
When Song Zhiyuan took everyone to check into a room, they realized that Chen Jingmo had arranged everything in advance.
"Thank you, Jing Mo, for this matter."
Shen Jingmo was just like in the dream, doing things carefully and thinking things through without any loopholes.
Chen Jingmo said lovingly, "Yuanyuan, why are you telling me thank you? Yuanyuan helped me a lot before, so I'm just repaying her a little now."
"We still have a lot of work to do tomorrow, Yuanyuan, go to bed early." General Chen Jingmo handed the room card to Song Zhiyuan.
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