Manager Zhang first took Manager Yu to the Agricultural Tools Exhibition Hall. After viewing the agricultural tools, they went to the food court and shamelessly cut in line.
"Zhou Yu, four servings of grilled tofu, please."
The people in line glared at him, but he still smiled, "I'm Zhou Yu's uncle. If her uncle is here, there's no need to queue, right? Zhou Yu."
Zhou Yu nodded helplessly, "Okay! I'll add you to the team, but you have to go to the street and buy a piece of tofu. I'll make up for it for everyone."
"Okay! I'll buy it right away."
Accountant Wang quickly went to buy tofu.
The people in the queue finally lost their temper. A piece of tofu can be cut into many portions, so more people behind can buy it.
After eating the grilled tofu, Manager Yu finally understood the reason for the long queue. He also understood why those people in the queue clearly saw that they were of extraordinary status, but still refused to give up their food. For such delicious food, no one would give up their food even if they were beaten to death!
Manager Zhang pulled Manager Yu away, who was reluctant to leave. "Let's go, let's go. Zhou Yu's sister taught her how to make this roasted tofu. Every dish at the Zhou family is delicious. That's why I just mentioned going to the Zhou family for a free meal. If you come to the market town and don't go to the Zhou family for a free meal, it's basically a wasted trip."
Manager Yu then looked at Manager Zhang seriously, "Your original purpose was to come here for a free meal, right?"
Manager Zhang coughed a few times. "Ahem, ahem, Manager Yu, you're joking. Work comes first, eating comes second."
Manager Yu did not expose him and ate the grilled tofu. He was looking forward to the Zhou family's meal.
At the tunnel, Manager Zhang only showed Manager Yu around the hall and listened to the screams at the well at the tunnel entrance, then took him back to the food station. "Let's go fishing in the park. The park is the best place for us to have fun."
"Where's the fishing rod?"
"There's a counter in the office selling things. We have two types of fishing rods: for sale and for rent. You can choose whichever you want."
"Okay then! Let's go check it out. It sounds very convenient."
"It's just for the convenience of the people. Unfortunately, you can't make much money selling these things."
"Small amounts of money are also money, and big amounts of money are accumulated from small amounts of money."
"That's right, Xie Ling is still willing to sell these things, at least to be able to pay the accountant and cashier's salaries."
"Yeah! Is it still necessary to have an accountant and a cashier in this station?"
"Zhou Xiang is still employed! After the buyout, Zhou Xiang will have a full-time job there and a part-time job at the station. He'll only be paid 80 yuan a month, and some things still need maintenance. If the accountant and cashier are gone, the food station will be completely gone."
"As long as it can be maintained, the framework must be erected, and the food station cannot collapse. If it collapses, all traces will be wiped out. Sigh~"
"Okay, okay, let's go fishing. I've made many such laments before. Times have changed. This era is no longer ours."
"Walk around, go fishing, retirement life suits us."
Xie Ling selected fishing rods for the two of them and personally took them to the place where there were the most fish at the lakeside. Then he went back to ask the accountant and cashier to do the accounting.
Ding Fan carried a fish weighing over ten pounds and sent it to Zhou's house. Zhou wanted to stop him as he turned to leave, "Ding Fan, I have something to say to you."
Ding Fan stopped and said, "Sister-in-law."
Although he is older than Ling Ran, in the bodyguard company, people are ranked according to their fighting strength. Those with a lower fighting strength than Ling Ran call Ling Ran "Boss" and Zhou Xiang "Sister-in-law".
At present, it seems that only the team leader calls Zhou Xiangdimei.
"Ding Fan, I don't care what your past is like. If you can't respond to Mao Xiaolu, it's best to refuse immediately. Don't drag it out and waste both parties' time.
If you have ever hesitated for a moment when you wanted to reject her outright, try to open your heart and give yourself and her a chance.
Ding Fan hesitated for a moment before nodding, "I understand, thank you, sister-in-law."
"Okay! Go back and get busy!"
"yes."
Ding Fan's hesitation just now made Zhou Xiang feel relieved. Mao Xiaolu might have a chance.
At lunchtime, Manager Zhang arrived at Zhou's house on time with three tails and a plastic bucket in his hand.
"We are going to take the fish in this bucket back home."
Zhou Xiang pointed to the dining room door and said, "Then put it there. Just remember to take it with you when you leave."
Father Zhou then greeted Manager Yu, "Manager Yu, hello, hello!"
Manager Yu smiled and shook hands with Zhou's father. "Good, good, good! You are a blessed man!"
"Yes, yes! My ancestors have accumulated good karma, allowing me to enjoy happiness in the second half of my life."
"Haha, first bitter then sweet!"
Xie Lin also stepped forward to greet him, "Manager Yu."
"Thank you, Station Master! You're really good at this! You're training the piglets like they're dogs. I want to see the scene this afternoon."
"Thank you for the praise, my boss. I had only one thought at the time: I couldn't let the food station be looked down upon. I'll never forget the embarrassment I encountered during the meeting."
Manager Yu's right hand, which was clasped with Xie Lin's, shook up and down vigorously. "Right, that's right. We can't let people look down on us! This time, the pigpen at the food station in Xuzhen has become popular. Hahahaha, if the pigpen is popular, I wonder who would still look down on us because we're butchers."
Manager Yu climbed up the ranks within his department, initially working in an office! Yet, outsiders often accused him of being a butcher. So what if he was a butcher? If no one was butchering pigs, would you eat them alive?
Professor Chu clearly sensed frustration in Manager Yu's tone. It seemed that everyone in this food company, no matter what position, had been discriminated against.
Manager Yu then saw Professor Chu. He knew this person. He was Zhou Xiang's teacher and a direct subordinate of those leaders. "Hello, Professor Chu! I just entered the room and it's a little dark in front of me. I didn't look closely. Please don't blame me."
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