More than half an hour later, Shi Qinghuan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. Then she looked at the time and saw that it was already one o'clock. It seemed that she wouldn't be able to take a nap today.
So she sat on the sofa and dried her hair, took out a piece of bread and a carton of milk from the space, and ate it one bite of bread and one bite of milk.
After she finished eating the bread and drinking the milk, she went back to the house and changed into clothes suitable for work, and then went out to work with her bag on her back.
When she entered the office, she rarely saw Wu Lianhua, so she asked Wang Jiajia, "Wu Lianhua won't bother you anymore, will he?"
"No, because she hasn't come to work yet."
"It's really rare. If I remember correctly, she comes earlier than me every day."
"It's not earlier than you, it's earlier than all of us."
"So what's going on today?"
"I don't know. Do you think she was beaten?"
"Probably not. After all, she can be regarded as the family's labor force. No matter how stupid her family members are, they probably won't do anything to her. After all, they still rely on her to make money."
"Haha... I think the IQs of her family members may not be very high, so they might really beat Wu Lianhua. Otherwise, judging from Wu Lianhua's temperament, it is impossible for her not to come to work."
After listening to Wang Jiajia's words, Shi Qinghuan felt that Wang Jiajia's words made sense. However, whether Wu Lianhua was beaten or not seemed to have nothing to do with them. There was no need for them to discuss her matters here.
So she looked at Wang Jiajia and said, "Don't talk about her anymore, I have something good for you."
"What good stuff?"
"You'll know just by looking at it." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he took out the pre-wrapped wild boar meat from the space under the cover of the bag, and then handed it to Wang Jiajia.
After Wang Jiajia took the oil-paper bag handed to her by Shi Qinghuan, she opened the oil-paper bag with her back to everyone in the office, and saw a piece of oily pork belly in the oil-paper bag.
So she asked her attendant Qing Huan, "Huan Huan, where did you get the meat?"
"You just accept the windfall."
After Wang Jiajia heard what Shi Qinghuan said, she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she happily wrapped the meat and put it in the drawer. Then she picked up her pen and started working.
Because if she finishes today's workload early, she can get off work early, and then go home to cook delicious braised pork.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Qinghuan completed today's workload, then she quickly packed her things into the drawer and said to Wang Jiajia: "Jiajia, I'm going to town soon, and I'll go home from get off work first. "
"Okay, please be safe on the road."
"I know." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he walked out of the office.
After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan returned home. She went into her room, took out the manuscript she wanted to send, put it in her bag, and then went out and walked downstairs.
When she got down to the first floor, she went to the stairs and pushed the bicycle out. Then she saw Wang Ailan coming out of the house, so she greeted Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang."
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to go to town."
"Then can you bring two kilograms of salt home for me? I have used up all the salt at home, and I am worried that there is no salt for cooking at night."
"Of course, I'll leave first." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she sat on the bicycle, and then she rode her bicycle towards the outside of the institute.
