"Boss, I just had bad luck."
"Boss is mighty, give me another chance."
A girl's coquettishness is most useful at this moment. Although it took more than an hour to complete one round, everyone was not in a hurry to get off work. They had to eat and get off work. Now the boss still has at least one on the tray. Half of the money has not been given out. Each person has been drawn once. This round is over, and I still have more to say.
Acting coquettishly, I want to play another round.
Wei Tao had already prepared: "Okay, I'll give you a chance. If you want to draw a lottery, perform a small show and a small talent, and I'll give you another chance to draw a lottery."
Today's young people are very reserved. If you ask them to rehearse a program or hold an annual meeting, they may not necessarily be active. They are also afraid of performing when there are many people. But once this thing is linked to money, everyone will hide it deeply. Yes, it's all revealed now.
The store manager Yang Shanshan can actually imitate various mechanical sounds.
Yan Jing, the earliest store clerk, could dance.
Cao Xue lowered her waist and crossed her legs.
Even Zhu Xichun joined in the fun and drank a bottle of Coke in three seconds, attracting the crowd's joy.
Later, even if it doesn't work, I'll give you a chance to tell a joke or make a funny expression. Even if you can't do anything, I'll give you a chance to sing a few lines a cappella.
It was getting dark, and there might not be such high enthusiasm for going to work. If this was the day before going to work until 6 o'clock in the evening, there would definitely be a lot of complaints. Now, everyone is smiling, and many people go to the "fresh time" in groups to receive thing.
There is still more than 50,000 yuan left in the lottery. Everyone else is basically on holiday this year. For Wei Tao, there is still one day.
After taking out the change, Wei Tao gave the remaining 50,000 yuan to Zhu Xichun. There was no need to say much between the two. Zhu Xichun pushed and saw Wei Tao insisting, so he accepted it.
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It was also very busy in the evening. Zhu Xichun also went back to his store to help. The goods for tomorrow morning will not be organized.
Wei Tao also went to the largest store on Yinhe Street that integrated the 'Dahai Fruit and Vegetable Supermarket' and two nearby stores to help.
I was so busy in the afternoon that I didn't have time to deposit money for him. In the evening, I looked at the almost empty store. In the black plastic bag in my hand, there was a total payment of 200,000 yuan. The change remained untouched and was left in the store for tomorrow's change and calculation.
It’s still double the bonus for everyone, and for the entire morning’s workload tomorrow, the overtime pay is five days’ basic salary.
Less than 20% is left, and it’s about the same on Anshun Street. Wei Tao decides to go to the two wholesale markets tomorrow morning to check again and replenish some goods. Before ninety o’clock tomorrow morning, there will still be a shopping peak, especially for vegetables. The final madness is vividly interpreted.
It’s so expensive that only people who don’t prepare New Year’s goods will buy it. It’s often on this day that sky-high prices appear.
A normal family knows that the price will increase and prepares in advance. I don’t need to buy it no matter how high the price is on the morning of New Year’s Eve.
People who buy on this day are either not short of money or don’t have the time. Even if they know that a pound of cucumbers costs more than ten yuan, it is a must-have vegetable on the New Year’s Eve dinner table. No matter how expensive it is, you still have to buy some. Don’t want to bring bad luck to the New Year. , I can only accept it if I get hit.
"Let's go, Wei Tao, over there in the greenhouse, we'll pick as many as we can in the evening. No one will give this stuff to anyone. We'll digest it ourselves tomorrow." Liu Dalong called while Wei Tao was eating.
I didn’t cook today, and Anshun Street was so busy that I didn’t have time to cook. The meal I ordered at the small alley restaurant was just a big pot of rice.
Guan Jinyue is also a labor force today, and it is not worth wasting one person to cook. Some women who often come to the chess club and have a good relationship with Zhou Xinglian also lend a hand to help, otherwise they would be really busy.
Zhou Xinglian was so tired that she lay motionless on the electric kang over there. The Pang family's mother and daughter were also sitting on the chairs with tired faces.
Wei Tao didn't mind the leftovers, so he made a small matza, used a small aluminum basin to serve the rice, and mixed the vegetables directly on top. Although there was no shortage of chocolate bread, sausage, milk and the like, it was still the right time when the time came. The food in the Eight Classics is the most hungry.
"Okay. See you in the big shed."
Leeks, eight yuan a pound.
Celery, nine yuan a pound.
Cucumbers cost ten yuan a pound.
Hearing that there were 'free' supplies over there in the greenhouse, Zhou Xinglian also stood up and wanted to go over and take a look.
"Auntie, let me go, you rest." After more than a year of getting along, Guan Jinyue is almost like a daughter in Zhou Xinglian's heart, and she is still the kind of daughter who can make her feel at ease. Her son is too busy all day to see anyone. Guan Jinyue was with her most of the time. Not only did the relationship between the two grow rapidly, but after the latter showed a certain degree of IQ talent, the former even thought that she was smarter than her son. She said many things that were better than his son. The insights are even more unique.
"Pick as many as you can, and they will be sold out tomorrow morning." Zhou Xinglian gave several instructions in succession. A few days ago, he went to Yinhe Street and saw his son giving out benefits to employees. It was okay, but seeing him I bought a lot of in-demand products to give as gifts, but I couldn't get enough of them and I was very dissatisfied.
Isn’t there beer, drink, juice? Otherwise, you can send some fruit assemblage gift boxes that are not easy to sell but the price is not low and high-end. The pork ribs are all fine ribs. Do you know how much they cost per kilogram? That one costs 1,800 It's only 1 yuan, and the gift doesn't look good yet, so it's still a lot of money.
Facing his mother, Wei Tao wanted to explain in detail, but found that the explanation did not make sense. It was not that she couldn't understand, but that she resisted the human interactions in society in her bones and resisted in her heart, so she pretended not to understand. Later, Wei Tao stopped talking and allowed her to nag a few words and show her dissatisfaction.
"Mom, don't be too careful. Take the 200,000 yuan and buy a small apartment you like on Anshun Street." The money he got back from Yinhe Street was just a black plastic bag and was put aside casually. Wei Tao When she didn't take it out, Zhou Xinglian didn't pay attention. She looked at the bundles of hundred-yuan bills, her eyes lit up, and she muttered in surprise: "Hey, this money is packed in plastic bags, Wei Tao, you I’m really not afraid of losing the bag if it breaks..."
Wei Tao stood up and glanced at Guan Jinyue, "Go, go quickly, let her be immersed in happiness."
Passing by Zhou Xinglian, he raised his hand and picked up the plastic bag: "Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow morning, so you can take it to the bank to deposit it."
"Yes, yes, you take it, you take it, and we have it here today. Let's put the 50,000 with you. Just keep a little less money in the store."
Even though Pang's mother and daughter slept with her in the shop when they were busy, even though some people would play mahjong very late on New Year's Eve, and even though the neighbors were full of familiar people, Zhou Xinglian's courage did not become stronger. If you hold too much money in your hands, you will be afraid and worried. You will feel that the money is heavy in your hands and you will not dare to hold it. Persecution paranoia will appear directly, for fear that you will encounter some imaginary bad things.
Wei Tao threw the car keys to Guan Jinyue, sat in the passenger seat, put the 250,000 yuan directly in the handbag, lit a cigarette, rolled up the window, and blew in the cold wind. You have to accept Guan Jinyue's driving skills. There are really geniuses with super high IQs in the world. They can learn whatever they want, learn it and apply it, and they can do anything they get.
The same goes for driving. Snow is an obstacle for beginners in winter, but here at Guan Jinyue, you won't have any worries. You can even take a moment to squint to ensure that you won't feel the bumps on the dirt road at the end of the way to 'Natural Residence'.
