Chapter 472 The Chosen Worker
Ji He looked at the ball's receding back.
I sighed in my heart, look how well the farm work is done!
The chosen one to work.
Although the space is not large, farm work is extremely time-consuming. She usually has to work for almost three hours a day by herself.
This does not include picking during the harvest season.
In order to save that little bit of time, she dared not stop for a moment and worked like a slave.
Now, she just wants to try and see if this ball can enter the space.
I didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise.
Look at the speed of work.
It's not even an hour yet and all the work in the space has been completed.
Better than anything she did.
As long as he is willing to work, he can be the boss if he wants to.
During the day, Ji He goes out to exercise, and Yuanqiu stays at home alone to make feed.
Before Ji He left, he assigned him a job and asked him to make 300 kilograms of feed.
Yuanqiu thought while working, and finally found out what was wrong.
It shouldn't have let Ji He call it Boss when Ji He asked its name yesterday.
Doesn't this expose its true thoughts?
Damn it!
Ji He actually caught him!
This won’t do!
How could a cosmic consciousness be controlled so easily?
When I got home, I told Ji He that it no longer wanted to be the boss!
In this way, Ji He couldn't figure out its thoughts, so naturally he couldn't do anything about it!
But……
Think about it.
This is the white unicorn that can purify foul air.
The treasure of the universe.
This is no ordinary little brother.
It would be so glorious to tell others that Bai Qilin is his younger brother.
If he gives up his position as the boss so easily, it will be difficult to get it back in the future!
What should I do?
Maybe he should find a way to arrange a robot nanny for Ji He?
…
Ji He was walking on the road with a complicated expression.
Not only is she complicated, but everyone else is complicated too.
The base plans to have a good New Year and get rid of bad luck.
But I just can't bear to part with things.
I don't know where I found some broken pots and pans, all with holes in them, I tied red ribbons on them, and found a group of old ladies and old men to knock and hammer on them along the way.
While knocking, they shouted, "It's the New Year! It's the New Year! It's the New Year! It's the New Year!"
It's neither yin nor yang.
People moved away.
If you can’t afford firecrackers, don’t buy them. What’s the point of buying them?
This is just the beginning.
The base got some fluorescent red paint from somewhere and painted the street lights along the way red.
On a dark, rainy night, the red pole emitted a creepy light.
Anyone who has watched Chinese horror movies will be familiar with this color.
It seems like some kind of resurrection ceremony for the female ghost in red.
The entire base is red and eerie.
Accompanied by the hoarse shouts of the old man and the old woman.
Absolutely.
Ji He is usually such a rough person, but now he feels numb all over!
Which genius came up with this?
Granfan stood in the base building, looking at the red scene downstairs, smiling happily.
Why do we need red cloth and red paper?
What a waste it would be if you throw it away while you can’t keep track of it?
This red paint is nice.
A certain gifted person has a natural skill. It doesn't cost a penny. All you need to do is give him 3 taels of dried sweet potatoes and as much paint as he wants.
Then we can let these government officials work overtime for free.
Doesn’t this liven up the atmosphere?
Although the environment of the base is a bit weird.
But for the sake of dumplings, everyone still had a happy look on their faces.
Although each person only has two dumplings, it may not seem like a lot, but if there are three people in a family, they can make six dumplings.
If the population is larger, like several relatives living together, they can make a plate of dumplings! This is incredible!
For a moment, even the dull atmosphere in the base became cheerful.
Even while walking, we were discussing the dumplings for the Chinese New Year.
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On the other side, A City Base.
I don't know who came up with the idea to bring Chef Zheng and Chef Ge together to work in the same kitchen.
The two of them have been arguing with each other a lot during this period.
When it came time to cook the dishes for Ji He, everyone had their own ideas.
"Your rabbit meat looks a bit old! It's overcooked." Chef Ge came over at some point and shook his head as he looked at the freshly fried rabbit meat. "What a waste!"
"You should pay more attention to your eggplants! They've changed color!" Chef Zheng was so angry that he wanted to smash the pot, but he couldn't bear to do so. Finally, he raised the spoon and wanted to throw it away, but he was afraid that Old Man Ge would report him for wasting ingredients.
Don’t ask him why he knows this, Old Man Ge just reported it yesterday!
The reason was that when he was cooking the meat, he subconsciously used kitchen paper to absorb the blood on it, and as a result he was reported by that wicked old man Ge.
They say he doesn't eat meat!
What a waste of paper and blood!
He was so pissed off.
"Hey, how did you know that the 50 billionaire boss and I had an order of 18 dishes? 14 meat dishes and 4 vegetarian dishes?" Mr. Ge smiled, unable to hide the pride in his expression.
"Look at your smug look!" Chef Zheng's lips trembled with anger, holding the spatula across his chest, "I know the boss's preferences better than you do! You just want to take advantage of the novelty, and when the novelty wears off, the boss will know that my cooking is still the best!"
Chef Ge smiled and didn't accept the challenge. He deliberately poked people in the sore spot, "I heard that I agreed to cook 16 dishes with you? And 8 vegetarian dishes?! It's okay, you have to accept it and work hard, do you understand?!"
I can't make you mad to death!
You even dared to report him for wasting salt, you old man, you are so wicked!
Isn’t it just that I marinated the fish with salt in advance when frying it for the boss, and then rinsed it with water before cooking?
You're just messing with me like this!
Okay, just wait for me!
"So what? My boss gave me a lot of New Year gifts! There's meat, fish, and fruit! You?! Haha." Chef Zheng wanted to spit in Old Man Ge's face when he saw that.
"Haha, you talk as if everyone has nothing! Isn't it just relying on the favor of working for two more days? It's nothing." Chef Ge's face turned pale when he heard this.
The boss also gave him a New Year gift on the same day.
You can tell as soon as you take the food out, although it’s the same, it’s a lot less than Chef Zheng’s!
Chef Zheng prepared a 2-jin large carp, a 1-jin piece of top-quality pork belly, half a pig's head, and 6 red apples and 6 oranges.
His was a large carp weighing 1.5 jin, 0.5 jin of pork belly, half a pork, 2 apples and 2 oranges.
Although he knew in his heart that Chef Zheng had arrived before him and had more experience, it was normal for the boss to divide the 50 billion yuan in this way, which proved that the boss was not the kind of person who got bored easily.
He came later and had just started working for a few days, so it was good enough that the boss gave him money.
But he still felt uncomfortable!
He has never lost to Lao Zheng once in his life.
The dishes he cooks are better than those of Old Zheng! The store he opened is bigger than that of Old Zheng! Even when they were kids, Old Zheng couldn't beat him in a fight!
Why am I losing to him now?
He just doesn't believe it!
Just relying on his skills, he is not enough to make the 50 billion boss take him seriously!
Chef Zheng and Chef Ge were about to say something when a voice came from outside the kitchen, "Chef, Chef, how is the food? The base commander said that dinner will be served in two hours!"
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