Gu Xiaobei was in a great mood when she came to work on Monday since Lu Zhanguo had returned. Ling Yun joked with a smile, "One look at you and it's obvious something good has happened."
"Yes, indeed. We're one week closer to payday," Gu Xiaobei replied, with no intention of sharing her personal affairs.
"That's indeed something to celebrate," Ling Yun agreed, laughing. Then, he added, "Today, we're having some raw materials from the food factory delivered to the warehouse because their storage is full."
"Do we need to unload the goods?" asked Gu Xiaobei, jokingly looking at her petite build.
"No, but we have to conduct an inventory check," Ling Yun laughed.
At about 10 am, an old-fashioned Jiefang truck arrived, loaded with a full truck of boxes. Li Hao and the incoming driver began to unload the goods.
"Take it slow," Ling Yun instructed, "The boxes are full of glass bottles. Handle them gently to avoid breakage."
