Chapter 77: Using a cannon to kill a mosquito is a bit of a waste of talent
When I closed the stall yesterday, there were still some cakes left.
Su Chen was reluctant to waste it.
I asked the housekeeper to send a few to the neighbors next door and let them take a few home.
The remaining cake was given to Nuonuo to take to kindergarten.
It’s raining so hard that there’s not much entertainment to do.
After sending the child.
Su Chen went straight home, lay on the sofa and started Timi.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
Four Seasons Flower Kindergarten, Class 3.
The teacher gave each child a small biscuit.
For a while, the class was filled with the chatter and laughter.
Nuonuo didn't eat the cookies.
Instead, he lowered his little head and put his chubby little hands into his schoolbag.
A simple action attracted the attention of the children.
Before Nuonuo could take out the cream strawberry cake, the group of little guys quickly surrounded her.
"Big sister~ give me a bite of cake, and I'll give you my favorite building blocks to play with~"
"Boss Nuonuo, this yogurt of mine is super delicious, try it~"
"Boss, you can play with my Barbie doll too."
After the children tasted some of her cake yesterday, they spontaneously started calling her "Big Sister Nuonuo".
That little cake is so good~
It tastes better than anything my parents buy outside.
Now that I have the chance to eat cake again, of course I have to take out my favorite things to please the boss.
Nuonuo has never been a stingy child.
Seeing that everyone was sharing with her, she generously gave some cake to the children.
"Mmm, delicious~"
"Baji~Baji~That's so good~"
Little heads gathered around the sticky table, taking turns taking a sip.
His cheeks puffed up and he chewed the food happily.
"Hehe~ It's delicious, right?~ This is made by my dad..."
Nuonuo raised her chin, and her slightly pouting mouth revealed a hint of pride.
"Wow~ Nuonuo, you are so lucky, you have cake to eat every day! It would be great if I had a father like you."
"Woo woo~ I also want a dad who is handsome and can make cakes~"
"I want to, too."
…
The other side.
The fat intestines lovers in the Chrysanthemum Exchange Group all sighed.
Two days ago, when my family was discharged from the hospital.
They can also stroll around the streets and alleys, looking for Su Chen's stall.
But it was raining so heavily today that this group of people could only sigh through the window.
Where did the boss go to set up his stall?
I wonder what delicious food they made this week?
Looking at the current rain intensity, it is unrealistic to look for it offline.
In desperation.
Many people have started searching the entire internet for various food posts, looking for clues.
But in the end, nothing was achieved.
"Hey, if we keep searching bit by bit like this, when will we find him???"
"Is anyone in the pig trotter group? How is the situation over there? Have they found them?"
"Just like us, we didn't find it either!"
"It's better to rely on yourself than on others! How can you just wait for others to find the answer without looking for it yourself? Maybe someone has found it but is just keeping it to themselves."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was a commotion in the group.
That’s right.
Who would be willing to work hard to find a boss and then make wedding dresses for others?
It’s free, so who would still look for it?
What if there is another purchase restriction? I will lose out if I can’t eat it!
After some discussion.
Everyone decided to create a new group from the Chrysanthemum Exchange Group.
Eliminate those who just want to get information for free, and let those who have money contribute money, and those who have strength contribute strength.
There is also a threshold set for new diners.
To join the group, you have to pay a membership fee, and each person has to put out 50 yuan as a reserve bonus.
The main point is that I don’t want anyone to reap the benefits without me taking advantage of the situation.
Soon, fifty people joined the newly created fat intestines exchange group.
Compared to the pig trotter communication group, this group is basically made up of young people.
There are many white-collar workers who know very well that if they don’t lead a team, they can only work themselves to death.
Without standardized management.
It is unrealistic to find a boss in such a big city like Nancheng.
So, they decided to directly implement grid management and appoint several grid leaders.
Although spending all this effort to find the stall owner is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito, it is somewhat a waste of talent.
But it’s also for our own sake.
No matter how bitter it is, you can’t let your mouth be bitter!
These people have excellent organizational and operational capabilities.
The news is constantly being updated.
"Please pay attention to the 'District Staff Allocation Table.xlsx'"
Everyone, please take note! Every time you go to a location, you must upload relevant information into a spreadsheet and conduct an investigation by section and time period. Attached: Regional Investigation Progress Tracking Sheet.xlsx
“…”
For a moment, everyone was very enthusiastic and they were more attentive than working in the company!
We focus on a team-based group of diners and conduct a comprehensive carpet search. We will not give up until we find the boss!
…
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
Due to heavy rain, the kindergarten contacted parents and decided to end school early.
Parents can pick up their children at any time.
Su Chen was free anyway, so he went there quickly.
Arrived at Class 3.
From a distance, I saw Nuonuo standing in the corridor with a small schoolbag on her back, looking forward to it.
"dad!"
The little kid's clear and tender voice came, full of joy.
This shout.
The children around also gathered around and started calling out in their baby voices.
"Godfather!"
"Godfather!"
"Goddaddy~"
“…”
Su Chen: ???
What’s going on? These little guys are like the Calabash Brothers calling for grandpa!
He became the godfather of dozens of children for no apparent reason. Who wouldn't be confused?
I just met an old man who recognized his son a few days ago.
Another group of people came today to claim their fathers???
What are you doing?
"What's going on? Little ones, stop yelling! Be careful! If your dad finds out, he'll beat your butts to pieces!"
"Hey, Nuonuo gave us some cake to eat. She is our boss, and her father is naturally our father~"
"Yes, yes, the cake made by Daddy Su is so delicious!"
“…”
Su Chen's eyelids twitched when he heard this.
Good job!
These babies are quite funny.
After eating a cake, you sold out your own father! You little brats are really worthy of being called such!
"Godfather, will we have cake tomorrow?"
A little fat boy patted his belly and asked expectantly, with a little chubbyness in his voice.
"You've already lost a tooth, and you still want to eat sweets. Don't you want your teeth anymore?"
Su Chen teased him deliberately.
Xiaopang got anxious, and his chubby face turned into a wrinkled bun.
"Oh, don't cry. I'll make some for you tomorrow."
Since the children are so supportive, they all gather around Nuonuo to play.
As a father, he certainly can't spoil the fun too much.
"Wow~ Thank you, Goddaddy~"
"Long live godfather~"
"Daddy! That's great, we'll have cake again tomorrow~"
Su Chen: ...
"Shh, you little guys, stop yelling. Look out, your dad is coming!"
(End of this chapter)
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