Chapter 1151: Data problem, suspended

When she came out of the kitchen, she handed the bag in her hand to Wang Ailan and said, "Aunt Wang, see if there is enough rice?"

"That's enough. You have enough rice to make a hundred Qingming fruit."

"so much?"

"Yeah, if you think it's too much, pour out some rice."

"No, just do this much. At worst, I will eat Qingming fruit this week."

"Okay, then I'll come back first." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she stood up and walked outside the house.

Shi Qinghuan closed the door after Wang Ailan left, and then she went into the kitchen to boil the bath water.

After she boiled the bath water, she went into the space to prepare the ingredients for the Qingming fruit filling.

After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan finally found all the ingredients for the Qingming fruit filling. Then she soaked what needed to be soaked and went out to take a bath.

After she took a shower, she felt a little sleepy, so she quickly dried her hair with a hair dryer and went to bed.

When Shi Qinghuan entered the office at around seven o'clock the next morning, she saw that Wang Jiajia had not come yet, so she went to Huang Yining's office to get translation materials and versions.

After she got the materials and translations, she sat down at her desk and started working.

"Huanhuan, why are you here so early today?" When Wang Jiajia entered the office and saw Shi Qinghuan, she asked Shi Qinghuan in disbelief.

"I got up early, so I came early."

"Oh, I ate Qingming fruit yesterday. I thought you would like it, so I brought two for you. It's still hot. Eat it while it's hot." After Wang Jiajia finished speaking, she stuffed the oil paper bag in Shi Qinghuan's hand. inside.

After Shi Qinghuan glanced at the oil paper bag that Wang Jiajia put into her hand, she asked Wang Jiajia, "How did you know that I came back to work today?"

"You guessed it, the Qingming Fruit won't go bad anyway. If you don't come, I will take it home."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, just eat quickly and I'll keep an eye on Team Leader Huang for you."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he put down the pen in his hand, opened the oil paper bag in his hand, took out a Qingming fruit and ate it.

After she finished eating the Qingming Fruit, she had no intention of eating a second one, because the filling of the Qingming Fruit was so sweet that she felt stuffy after eating the Qingming Fruit.

It seems that the sweet Qingming fruit is really not suitable for her.

So she wrapped the remaining Qingming fruit and said to Wang Jiajia: "I will also make Qingming fruit this evening. They are salty. I will bring two for you to try tomorrow."

"Okay, I haven't eaten anything salty before. Is it delicious?"

"I think it tastes better than Tiankou, but it depends on the individual, so you won't know until you try it whether it tastes good or not."

"Then I'll be waiting for your Qingming fruit for breakfast tomorrow morning."

"good."

After more than an hour, Shi Qinghuan saw that the information in his hand became more and more incorrect as it was translated, especially the data, which was obviously problematic.

So she did not continue to translate, but picked up the materials and translations and walked towards Huang Yining's office.

When she entered Huang Yining's office, she put the information in her hand and the translation on Huang Yining's desk, and then said to Huang Yining: "Team Leader Huang, take a look at this set of data."

"What's wrong?"

"You look first."

Huang Yining said hello after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he picked up the translation and read it