The snow cleared in the afternoon, and the winter sun shone thinly, softly and kindly.
Jiang Qin moved his chair to the balcony of the dormitory, and chatted with his roommates while basking in the sun. It was not until 2:30 in the afternoon that he felt a little sleepy from the sun, and then he patted his butt and turned to leave.
"Brother Jiang is so disloyal.
He is still running around during the winter solstice and doesn't even go to the Internet cafe to sit." "You can't blame him for this. He has a business to do, which is different from us. Brothers should learn to understand and learn to tolerate." Ren
Ziqiang's eyes widened. How could this happen to Cao Guangyu, who didn't understand how to be considerate?
But when he came to his senses, he found that Lao Cao had changed his clothes and put on a scarf. He opened the door without saying a word and was ready to leave.
"Lao Cao, where are you going again?"
"I'm going to have a casual relationship. Remember, learn to tolerate."
"???????"
Three minutes later, Jiang Qin strolled to 207 and heard a very lively voice coming from inside.
Wei Lanlan, Wen Jinrui, Tan Qing and Shi Miaomiao were chatting and kneading dough. Next to them was Dong Wenhao, who was cosplaying as a turkey with two knives, chopping stuffing frantically on the chopping board, with a killer look on his face.
"Boss, happy Winter Solstice!"
Jiang Qin took off his down jacket and handed it to Shi Miaomiao: "Happy Winter Solstice, have all the payments for the dormitories been collected?"
Upon hearing this, Tan Qing said: "Yes, senior Xu Yu has already deposited all the money into the accounts. We have already paid out some of the merchants with large advance payments and tight capital turnover. The remaining payments are scheduled for early January." "It's better to unify the
payment time and don't mess it up, otherwise the later reconciliation work will increase Xu Yu's workload."
Xu Yu was kneading the dough and smiled: "It's okay, boss. With Lanlan and Tan Qing helping me, the work is quite easy."
Jiang Qin nodded and walked around to Dong Wenhao: "I just had dumplings in the cafeteria this morning, and the stuffing was really not very delicious."
Dong Wenhao turned around immediately after hearing this: "Boss, try my Dong's secret stuffing later."
"Dong's again? Old Dong, why didn't you go to learn to be a chef? Our country is really at a loss, otherwise we would have to open up a separate cuisine for you."
"Linda doesn't have this major, otherwise I would have signed up for it."
Dong Wenhao stopped his knife and wiped his sweat, thinking that the difference between the world losing a chef and gaining a literary giant should not be that big.
"Wait a minute, put a coin in it, whoever eats it can get a kiss from the boss, how about it?"
Jiang Qin looked at the full bowl of stuffing and had an idea.
"Ah? Then I won't eat it, I'll just eat the hot pot."
"Shut up, you don't want it, don't the other female employees want it? How selfish!"
The girls in 207 looked at each other and laughed sweetly: "Boss, even if we want it, you dare not give it to us, the boss lady will kick your knee and break it?" "You are
really disrespectful to me when you talk like this."
Jiang Qin said with a stern face, and remembered the scene of the little rich woman kicking the test machine in the game city. He laughed and didn't continue the topic, as if everything just now had never happened, but his knees seemed to be aching, probably because of the old cold leg.
"Let's put a coin in it as a prize. A kiss is fine, but the reward for eating it is 500 yuan."
"Coins are too dirty. I don't know how many people have touched them."
Wei Lanlan thought for a while and took a piece of chocolate from the snack box next to her: "Let's put this in. At least it's cleaner than a coin." "
Okay, chocolate dumplings. Very creative. It'll make your mouth black. It's quite fun."
Jiang Qin wiped his hands and turned to look at Lu Feiyu: "Old Lu, have you bought the hot pot ingredients I asked you to buy?" "
No. We don't have a refrigerator in the office. It's so hot in the room. I'm afraid they will melt after I buy them."
Lu Feiyu was fiddling with the TV that he had applied for last time and hadn't used, but after a long time, there was still a snowy scene.
After listening to this, Jiang Qin sighed: "What if there is no refrigerator? Principal Zhang is really something. I can't remember it, so can't he take the initiative to send one?"
Lu Feiyu's mouth twitched: "Boss, your face is thicker than the dumpling skin rolled by sister Suna."
"Huh? Suna can roll dumpling skin?"
"I tried to roll a piece when I came here. It looked like an old man with a hat and a dog. It was very artistic."
Jiang Qin was very happy: "Where is Suna? Call her over and let her perform one for me on the spot."
Lu Feiyu raised his head: "Senior Suna gave up on herself and went back to 208. Oh, by the way, the boss's wife is also in 208. She came here early in the morning." "
Who else?"
"No, only the two of them are here."
"..."
Jiang Qin's face changed, and he immediately stood up, left 207, and walked into 208.
Fortunately, Suna was watching a normal drama with headphones on, and didn't even notice someone coming in. The door to a new world was not opened.
Feng Nanshu fell asleep on her desk, her long, soft hair hanging down, dyed orange by the sunlight outside the window, her eyelashes curved, her sleeping face cute, her waist curvy and well-proportioned, her snow-white skin soft and smooth. He
reached out and took the rich girl's down jacket, gently put it on her, and then heard the girl talking in her sleep.
Jiang Qin lowered his head and listened for a while, his eyes were a little complicated. She
was calling my name in her dreams?
The situation is not good...
Jiang Qin was silent for a while, then pulled a chair and sat down. He looked at Feng Nanshu for a long time in the afternoon sun, and his mood gradually became anxious, so he reached out and picked up the newspaper that Professor Yan had placed on the table.
"Ten new stocks have been issued in a row, and there may be surprises for unpopular applications." "
The details of the new policy for second-home mortgage loans have been released, and the down payment ratio has been reduced to 20%."
Jiang Qin sat cross-legged in the sun, his expression meticulous, his eyes warm and deep.
An hour later, the little rich woman woke up, and was surprised to see Jiang Qin, but did not move. She continued to lie on the table and looked at him with sparkling eyes, her expression well-behaved and peaceful.
"Have you slept enough?" Jiang Qin put down the newspaper.
"Jiang Qin, have you eaten?"
"Not yet, I just finished making the skin and stuffing, and I'm waiting for the boss lady to take the lead in making dumplings."
"Then I'll go now."
Feng Nanshu wiped his saliva, followed Jiang Qin and trotted all the way to 207 to make dumplings.
She had never tried it before, but she learned it quickly and well. Wei Lanlan and the others praised the boss lady for being amazing, and coaxed the little rich woman to smile, so that she couldn't even maintain her cold expression. After wrapping
the dumplings, she held the dumplings in her palm and handed them to Jiang Qin.
Later, Su Nai couldn't help but try it, and followed, trying it like the little rich woman, but gave up completely and swore that whoever cooks in this life will be a dog.
Seeing the evening approaching, the snowflakes outside the window were flying more densely. Jiang Qin was learning the skills of making willow leaf dumplings when he suddenly received a call from Zhang Baiqing.
He handed the dumplings to Feng Nanshu, wiped his hands on his apron, took out the phone and raised it to his ear.
"Jiang Qin, the dumplings are very good, thank you for thinking of me."
Jiang Qin realized that it should be Jiang Tian and the others who sent the dumplings over, and said with a smile: "Principal, this is what students should do." "
By the way, how do you mix this stuffing? It smells quite good. I'll let my family learn it and make it according to your method in the future." Zhang Baiqing's voice was full of joy.
"?"
Jiang Qin had no idea how Jiang Tian and the others mixed the stuffing. He coughed and said, "Principal, this is our Jiang family's secret stuffing. It's the kind that is not passed on. Only the daughter-in-law can learn it after she gets married."
Feng Nanshu, who was standing next to him, raised her head slightly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and accidentally pinched the stuffing out.
Zhang Baiqing couldn't help but snort on the phone, "Wow, a dumpling stuffing has a patent? You are really an entrepreneur. If you don't get rich, who will?" "
Principal, this has nothing to do with money. The main thing is that I am a little scheming. I hope that the principal will think of me when he wants to eat dumplings in the future." "
You are too much of a compliment. Okay, you go ahead and do your work. I will arrange for someone to install an air conditioner for you tomorrow."
"Thank you, Principal. We are in need of a refrigerator in Room 208. You are really a timely help."
"???????"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qin received cordial greetings from Lao Lu and Zhu Feng one after another. They all gave full marks to the dumplings. It seems that Jiang Tian and the others' skills are really good, and it is worth his help in finding a classroom.
Seeing him hang up the phone, Wei Lanlan asked, "Boss, do you have secret stuffings?"
"Whose family doesn't have a family tradition?" Jiang Qin said proudly.
"Is it true that only the daughter-in-law can learn it?"
"More or less."
Jiang Qin was talking nonsense. He turned around and found that the dumplings in the hands of the rich young woman were already in a mess.
What happened?
Didn't she learn quickly and well just now?
"Boss, it's almost time for dinner. Let's cook the dumplings?"
"Let's cook. I'm a little hungry too."
As soon as the voice fell, everyone began to put away the pots and pans quickly, and began to boil water to cook dumplings and prepare hot pot.
207 was originally a reception room. It was not as crowded as 208. In addition, it was cleaned up by Yang Shuai and Ma Yubao. It was very spacious. Three desks were put together, which could barely accommodate everyone.
As the steam rose, the windows began to be covered with a layer of white mist. It didn't look like the winter solstice, but more like the New Year.
A moment later, Professor Yan came with a gloomy face, as if he smelled something.
We agreed not to use public facilities for personal purposes, so why not just hot pot, but also dumplings?
"Jiang Qin..."
"Professor Yan, would you like to try one of the freshly-cooked dumplings?"
Professor Yan picked up the chopsticks and tasted one, then reached out to take the bowl: "Activities with an atmosphere like this can indeed enhance the cohesion of the team, and this can be considered part of the job."
Jiang Qin saw through it but did not say anything, and asked everyone to take a seat.
After a while, Cao Xinyue came with Hong Yan and Tang Lin, and sat not far from Professor Yan.
Tang Lin had seen Feng Nanshu once during the battle in the corridor. Although it was only a glimpse, the impression left on her was that she was a beauty in the world. But when she saw her for the second time, she was surprised to find that the face in front of her was even more beautiful than she had imagined.
This... who will win?