Chapter 133: No seeds, no sprouts



Qin Hanshu shook his head, "It doesn't matter whether I want to or not."

When Zhao Chunmiao left, she said that her family would not urge them to have children, but they did not take any contraceptive measures during this period.

Qin Hanshu’s idea is to let nature take its course.

Zhou Weiguang thought about it seriously, lowered his head and pecked Qin Hanshu on the face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then let's not have a baby yet, okay? I want to spend more time with just the two of us."

A man who has just started having sex only wants to kiss, hug and have sex with his wife every day, and does not want another creature to come out and occupy their space for two people.

Zhou Weiguang had forgotten to consider this issue before, but when it was mentioned today, he immediately took measures.

If you don't sow seeds, you won't get any sprouts.

He still understands this principle.

But where else can the seeds be sown if not in the ground? They can’t be stuffed back.

Finally, Qin Hanshu looked at his messy body angrily and glared at Zhou Weiguang: "Go boil some water!"

Zhou Weiguang touched his nose guiltily, and remembered to wipe his wife clean first before boiling water.

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The full name of Jiangcheng Department Store is Jiangcheng No. 1 Department Store. A week later, Qin Hanshu officially became an officer of the Labor and Personnel Department of Jiangcheng No. 1 Department Store.

Level 12 clerk, monthly salary is 23 yuan.

At this time, the ones with high salaries are the workers. Although Qin Hanshu, a clerk, can barely be considered a manager of the department store, his salary is really not high, not even as high as that of the salesperson downstairs.

However, the Labor and Personnel Department is a key department, equivalent to the personnel department, which is responsible for recruitment, wages, benefits, etc. It is very popular and is the object of flattery in every unit.

Qin Hanshu originally thought that she could at most be a salesperson in a department store.

"Xiao Qin, we need to create personnel files for these new employees. Please assist Sister Wu in completing this task." Wang Yinghui assigned work to Qin Hanshu.

The office of the Labor and Personnel Department is very large, with thirty people. Except for Wang Yinghui who has a small office next to it, all other clerks work in this large office.

Qin Hanshu was assigned a seat by the window. Next to him was an aunt in her fifties, whom Wang Yinghui called Sister Wu, who was in charge of the archives.

Sister Wu’s full name is Wu Yingxia. It is said that she was one of the first employees when the department store was established and has a lot of seniority.

Qin Hanshu was very respectful to Wu Yingxia, "Hello, Sister Wu."

Wu Yingxia had a dull expression at first, but she smiled when she heard Qin Hanshu call her Sister Wu. "I'm already over 50 years old, and now the new girls call me Auntie."

Qin Hanshu smiled and said, "Your skin is so tight, you don't look like a 50-year-old. Isn't it just too old to call me aunt?"

Wu Yingxia was usually flattered, so Qin Hanshu's words were not particularly impressive. But although Qin Hanshu was speaking nice words, his expression was not flattering at all, and his voice was clear and bright, which made people feel more comfortable.

Wu Yingxia's smile widened. "Xiao Qin, right? Don't be so reserved. We'll all be colleagues from now on."

A middle-aged woman on the other side smiled and said, "Is this the first new person to join our Labor and Personnel Department in three years? I didn't expect her to be such a pretty girl. Those bachelors are staring at her."

The gender ratio in the office is quite even, but the lesbians are mostly older, while the gays look younger.

When Qin Hanshu was brought into the office by Wang Yinghui, she felt many eyes were on her.

"Don't talk nonsense. Xiao Qin is married." Wu Yingxia pointed at the middle-aged woman opposite and introduced her: "Her surname is Zheng. You can just call her Sister Zheng."

When Sister Zheng heard what Wu Yingxia said, she was surprised and asked, "Xiao Qin is married?"

Qin Hanshu took the opportunity to explain: "Yes, my husband is a soldier."

Sister Zheng sighed, "He's still a military family member!"

The conversation here quickly spread throughout the office.

Those gazes that fell on Qin Hanshu gradually disappeared.

To the right of the department store is the Xinghai Building, where the entire second floor is a cafeteria for employees of the department store and several import and export companies in the building.

The department store and several import and export companies are actually part of the same system, all under the management of the Provincial Department of Commerce. They have some business dealings with each other, and the employees are quite friendly to each other.

At noon, Wu Yingxia and Sister Zheng took Qin Hanshu to the cafeteria to familiarize her with it.

Several units were having dinner together, and there were a lot of people. Qin Hanshu was carefully selecting dishes from the window, and when he turned around, he could no longer see Wu Yingxia and Sister Zheng.

He actually made eye contact with a young girl.

It looked familiar, but Qin Hanshu couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The girl asked hesitantly, "Which import and export company are you from?"

Qin Hanshu shook his head, "I'm not from an import and export company."

The girl immediately showed a look of disdain, "This cafeteria is not open to the public, don't you know?"

Although the canteen is not open to the public, no strict measures have been taken to prevent outsiders from coming in. In order to increase efficiency, the window selling meal tickets often does not require the presentation of work ID to buy meal tickets or vegetable tickets.

Because the food is so good, people working in surrounding units would often come in to eat there, making the already crowded cafeteria even more crowded, causing employees from several units to complain.

Qin Hanshu looked at the girl for a few times and suddenly remembered, "Oh, calcium milk biscuits."

The girl in front of me was the salesperson who had argued with me last time when I bought calcium milk biscuits.


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