When Grandpa Tan arrived and saw the welfare piled on the ground, he smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, so joyful. After hearing about the promotion, he stood up and encouraged the two: "Xiao Zhu, Xiao Wu, you two should prepare well during the New Year holidays. No matter what the exam results are, I hope you won't ruin your friendship."
"Master, we know," the two said in unison.
On this day, the entire hotel was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
In the evening, Sangshen came to pick up Buling from get off work. Seeing her New Year's benefits, she said with admiration, "Your restaurant's benefits are quite generous. They're not much different from my brother's."
"Maybe it's because our restaurant isn't crowded," Bu Ling said, walking beside Sang Shen in a rather good mood.
Sangshen nodded: "That's true, your restaurant really is the least staffed unit."
“That’s right!” Bling nodded.
She knew the county quite well; the state-run restaurants, department stores, food stations, and supply and marketing cooperatives were all under the jurisdiction of the supply bureau, and of these four units, the state-run restaurants indeed had the fewest employees.
Furthermore, as the name suggests, the Supply Bureau naturally has no shortage of supplies, so it is not surprising that she enjoys generous benefits.
Back home, Sangshen handed the things directly to Aunt Fang: "Aunt Fang, this is Lingling's treat. You can decide how to use it."
Looking at all that stuff, Aunt Fang smiled and praised, "Lingling is so amazing!"
Bu Ling feigned shyness and pursed her lips: "Sister Fang, please don't joke around. What's this little bit of stuff to me!"
Aunt Fang carried everything to the kitchen: "How can it be nothing? This is enough for a family of five to have a prosperous New Year."
After exchanging a few jokes, Bu Ling and Sang Shen went inside.
Inside the house, Grandpa Sang and Xie Dong were playing chess. When they saw the two of them come in, Xie Dong immediately wailed, "Sang Xiaoqi, you're finally back! Hurry, hurry, you play, I can't play anymore."
Mulberry rolled her eyes at him: "Useless!"
Xie Dong ignored her and pulled Sang Shen to his previous seat, smiling ingratiatingly at Grandpa Sang: "Grandpa, let Xiao Qi come with you, I'll go help Aunt Fang prepare dinner."
Grandpa Sang waved his hand dismissively: "Go on, go on!"
Xie Dong felt as if he had been granted a pardon and rolled up his legs as he left the living room.
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