The next day, early morning.
"System, check in."
While Chen Jun was stretching in bed, he communicated with the system through his mind.
"Ding, congratulations on successfully checking in. You have received a bikini, a sun hat, a pair of women's slippers, ten cases of beverages, and ten cases of tea."
Um????
Looking at today's sign-in reward, Chen Jun couldn't help but have several big question marks appear above his head.
Bikini?
Why the hell are you giving me a bikini?
Who would dare wear this in this day and age? If someone saw you, you'd probably be dragged out and paraded through the streets.
Well, on the other hand, it seems fine to wear it at home.
Thinking of this, Chen Jun couldn't help but look at Chen Xueru beside him.
Um!
Let Chen Xueru try on her 'new clothes' tonight!
As luck would have it, Chen Xueru woke up at that moment and saw Chen Jun staring straight at her.
"I'm not giving it to you anymore, you were too amazing last night."
Yesterday, Chen Xueru was supposed to be listening to Chen Jun talk about the glorious deeds of the Jia family, but when she heard how difficult things had been for Chen Jun before, she felt sorry for him and couldn't help but hug him.
Then, we got on the highway.
"Then you should sleep a little longer and go to the store later."
After saying that, Chen Jun got up and washed up.
As a working-class person, I can't compare to the wife of a boss.
After a quick breakfast, Chen Jun went to work.
As usual, I'll first go and take a look around the other cafeterias.
When he strolled back, he saw Sha Zhu carrying things into the kitchen.
Seeing Chen Jun return, Sha Zhu grinned and ran over.
"Director Chen, the factory manager's secretary just came by and said that there are two tables for lunch, and asked us to make the arrangements."
"How many people, and what are the criteria?" Chen Jun asked.
"One is for six people, and the other is for four people. Just follow the prescribed standards."
Chen Jun nodded upon hearing this, then raised his hand and patted Sha Zhu on the shoulder: "Then this arduous task will be entrusted to you."
Four or five people, and the standard is still the same, which means it's just ordinary hospitality, and Sha Zhu can handle this kind of small scene.
Sha Zhu didn't seem to have any objections, but said somewhat uncertainly, "Can I manage by myself? There are two tables this time."
"How about you teach me another move today? I'd love to practice."
As he said this, Sha Zhu chuckled twice and rubbed his hands together expectantly.
They said it was just a formality to offer hospitality; their real purpose was to learn something from them.
Sha Zhu felt that his progress had been slow recently, so he wanted to learn more from Chen Jun.
But Chen Jun wasn't his master, so Sha Zhu wasn't sure if Chen Jun would agree.
But it's okay if you refuse, they have no obligation to teach you.
As for serving guests, the dishes are all cooked on a special stove. The more you cook, the better you can improve your culinary skills. Sha Zhu couldn't wait to have more opportunities to cook on the special stove.
have to!
So that's what they were waiting for.
Looking back, it's been a while since I've given Sha Zhu any cooking pointers. I don't have anything to do today, so it won't hurt to teach Sha Zhu a lesson.
"No problem, come to my office when you're done with your work."
"Oh, thank you so much! I promise I'll study hard."
"Hmm? There's a lunch service?"
Just as Chen Jun and Sha Zhu were talking, Director Song suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
When the factory hosts a dinner party, it's when Chen Jun and Director Song get a better meal, so Director Song pays close attention to the factory's hosting arrangements.
"Yes, there are two tables."
Chen Jun waved to Sha Zhu, signaling him to go ahead and get busy, then took Director Song to the office.
"Here, have two boxes of tea. A friend brought them from the south."
Chen Jun took two boxes of tea from the drawer and handed them to Director Song.
Previously, Director Song made a recliner for him at home, but he refused to accept any money, only taking a free meal before leaving.
Chen Jun felt that a meal was unlikely to be worth as much as a handmade recliner, so he gave two boxes of tea that he had signed in for today to Director Song.
Director Song is also a tea lover, and the first thing he does every day when he gets to work is to brew tea.
Green tea or black tea?
Director Song took the tea leaves and looked at them. He found that there was nothing written on the box. He opened one, smelled it, and immediately clicked his tongue.
"Your tea leaves..."
Director Song has been drinking tea for over ten years. He can tell the difference between good and bad tea just by smelling it. For example, ordinary tea has a bitter smell, while good tea has a pleasant fragrance.
The better ones smelled delightful and left a lingering fragrance in the mouth after a sip, but Director Song couldn't afford or buy such tea; he had only managed to get a few cups from his father-in-law.
Even if his own son-in-law came to visit, his father-in-law wouldn't bring out that level of tea; he would only brew a pot of good tea when an important guest came to the house.
"What's wrong?" Chen Jun asked curiously.
The tea was just signed for today, and he didn't open it to check, so he doesn't know its grade.
But since the system has always produced high-quality products, I suppose this tea shouldn't be too bad.
"I think I'd better not take this tea."
Director Song hesitated for a while before closing the lid, then reluctantly pushed the tea leaves back in.
The two boxes of tea that Chen Jun gave him were even better than the tea he had at his father-in-law's house. They were so rare that he had never even heard of them, let alone bought them on the market.
So there's no need to guess the price; it's bound to be outrageously expensive.
He and Chen Jun had a good relationship, but he felt embarrassed to accept such an expensive gift without a reason.
"Hey, the sun's rising in the west! Has Director Song, a man of great stature, actually learned to be so polite?" Chen Jun joked.
Director Song is usually very generous. Every time he comes to the canteen, he never leaves empty-handed or without food. He makes sure to take everything from small dishes like steamed buns to elaborate dishes for entertaining guests.
But today you refused my tea?
Is it that they don't like the taste, or they look down on it, or it's too good for them to accept?
"It's not just politeness, it's that your tea is so good. This quality of tea is practically nonexistent in the market. Your friend is no ordinary person!" Director Song said, his eyes still fixed on the two boxes of tea.
oh.
Oh, that's wonderful!
Upon hearing this, Chen Jun couldn't help but smile. "I knew it! Everything produced by the system is top-notch. Whether it's meat, eggs, milk, or fruit, it's all excellent. The tea is the same."
It was so good that even Director Song, who loves tea, dared not accept it.
"I don't know much about tea, so I just let him bring some. You can take these two boxes and drink them. I have plenty more at home!" Chen Jun said, pushing the tea back.
"Don't lie to me, this tea is expensive. Can you afford to buy so much?"
“It didn’t cost me any money. My friend’s family is very wealthy, and he often gives me things. The medicinal wine I received before was a gift from him.”
"Really? I wish I had a friend like that!"
The two pushed each other back and forth several times, and finally Director Song left the office with the tea leaves, grinning.
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