After paying the wages, Meng Zhen originally wanted everyone to go home early today.
As a result, the sales staff in the store disagreed.
"Goodbye, Boss Meng. Time is money. It's early now, and many customers are shopping after get off work or dinner."
"Yes, we like to go to work. Boss, please go first."
"Don't worry, we will definitely work hard and boost our sales next month!"
Phew, Meng Zhen was amused by several people.
If such employees were born in the future, they would be the favorites of capitalists.
I wish you could work 996 every day.
"Okay, since you don't want to close, then stay open a little longer. But you also have to take care of your health. You can't make enough money, so don't overdraw your energy all at once."
Meng Zhen didn't treat his employees as money-making machines.
Regardless of whether she traveled through the book or not, her career pace was neither hurried nor slow.
In the past, other fashion bloggers released works almost every day.
Not only does it overdraw inspiration, but it also fails to guarantee the quality of the work.
She only releases two high-quality videos a week, and they both get millions of likes.
Even her outfits are circulating on the Internet.
You need a career and you need a life.
Meng Zhen left the store and planned to go to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables.
Cook in the evening to celebrate her small progress in her career.
Earned my first hundred thousand in the 1980s!
Although the golden finger factor accounts for the majority, isn't the golden finger also a part of her ability?
Liu Yuzhou came early today to pick up Meng Zhen from get off work.
I looked at my watch and it was not time yet.
He took out a cigarette and stood under a big tree by the roadside waiting.
The man was wearing a dark yellow work suit, he was tall and had long legs, and his facial features were sharp.
As the scarlet light between his fingers flickered, his narrow and cold eyes narrowed slightly and he slowly exhaled a smoke ring.
His posture is cold and distant.
But even with this look, he still made the female comrades passing by look back frequently.
Some were even bold enough to come up and chat with me.
"Comrade, may I introduce myself to you? I am..."
Liu Yuzhou raised his eyes, his gaze passed through the female comrade in front of him who was talking to him, and fell on the woman who was coming out of the store.
"young married woman."
His voice was low and cold, and he put out the cigarette in his hand on the tree trunk beside him.
Throw it into a passing trash can.
Meng Zhen also saw the man across the street.
There are also lesbians who look embarrassed.
The man was already walking towards her quickly.
"Why are you leaving get off work so early today?"
Meng Zhen threw herself into the man's arms, and a faint smell of tobacco mixed with a cool breath came into her.
She pressed her nose against the man's chest, her voice soft and tender:
"Just finished taking inventory and got my salary. Guess how much I made this month?"
Liu Yuzhou randomly reported a number.
Meng Zhen smiled and shook his head: "Make a bold guess."
The two played a childish number guessing game.
In the end, Meng Zhen leaned close to the man's ear and whispered the correct answer.
Surprise flashed in Liu Yuzhou's eyes. One hundred thousand is indeed not a small number.
What's more, it's only the first month.
He caressed the top of the woman's head lovingly: "My wife is still the best. It's still early, do you want to go shopping?"
"Let's go to the market, buy some food and cook at home. Today is worth celebrating!"
Meng Zhen withdrew from the man's arms and held his fingers tightly.
When I looked back, the lesbian I had been chatting up across the street had disappeared.
Liu Yuzhou tightened his grip on his wife's hand.
I feel unhappy when I think about what I am going to tell my wife tonight.
The two arrived at the vegetable market.
This is also Meng Zhen’s first time here.
It is indeed full of life, and the road is filled with the shouts of various vendors.
There were people moving back and forth in front of the meat stall.
In the past, you could only buy meat at the supply and marketing cooperative with meat coupons.
Now the private economy is slowly opening up and market vitality is gradually recovering.
There are no longer any restrictions on buying meat and vegetables.
The clever vendors go to the countryside to collect local pigs and chickens and sell them in the city.
Most people have been lacking in fat and water in their stomachs for a long time, so the stalls selling meat are the most popular.
There were too many people, and the two of them were dressed fashionably and looked eye-catching.
People kept looking over, as if they were seeing something strange.
The two did not go into the vegetable market, but bought some fresh vegetables and meat at the nearest stall.
Liu Yuzhou held the vegetables in his left hand and hugged his wife tightly with his right hand, as if protecting her.
After buying groceries, the two returned to the small Western-style building.
Eldest brother Liu Yuning accompanied his third brother to the capital to arrange his studies.
In order to protect Zhang Qing, even Zhang's mother didn't know that the child who died at birth was actually still alive.
Liu Yuning planned to wait until Zhang Qing went to college before telling Zhang's mother.
When Aunt Zhang saw that the two of them were carrying so many dishes, she hurried forward to help.
"Why buy so much? I'm the only one at home."
Meng Zhen smiled sweetly: "Today is a good day."
Aunt Zhang knew that the young couple couldn’t eat much, so she bought it all for her.
The two of them would often stock up on a lot of food at home.
Aunt Zhang is at home, and she doesn't have to worry about food, drink, or clothing.
Everything was arranged perfectly by Meng Zhen.
Aunt Zhang saw it and felt sorry for Meng Zhen from the bottom of her heart.
"Auntie Zhang, let me cook today."
Meng Zhen followed Zhang Ma to the kitchen and picked out the vegetables they had bought and arranged them one by one.
Some to eat tonight and some to put in the refrigerator.
Zhang Ma followed her, unwilling to leave:
"Don't try to steal my work. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but I can't sit still. I feel uncomfortable when I'm idle. You're busy with business, so go and have a rest with Xiaozhou. Come down when it's time to eat."
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