"..." Song Jiang looked at the straight eyes on the other side and felt the tightening of his hands.

"Hiss - OK, OK, just go!"

As the factory door was pushed open, Huang Bohan smoked a cigarette and waited at the door. Song Jiang got into the car with empty legs and feet, and looked at Zhao Mingxuan next to him as if he had been beaten to death.

Deeply confused.

You looked very nervous this morning!

Oh shit! Did you change your gender this afternoon? !

Don’t you think about it? !

How can anyone be an employee like you! !

While cursing, Huang Bohan took a step forward and held the steering wheel. The taxi stopped elegantly in front of the restaurant.

Song Jiang got out of the car expressionlessly, his nose twitching slightly.

It was almost lunch time and I walked into the store. The glass counter is filled with dishes. The sauce-colored pork ribs are steaming hot, the tomatoes are wrapped in eggs, the thickness is just right, and the fried hairtail is placed on the iron plate one by one.

"Gulu~"

"Boss, what do you think is a good meal price?"

"boss?"

Song Jiang looked straight at the dishes displayed in the glass cabinet, swallowed his saliva, and replied roughly, "Make three meat and four vegetables, and two soups."

Zhao Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Boss, here, here, here, give me half a plate."

Song Jiang happened to like all the fingers. Upon hearing this, the boss took out a ceramic plate.

"It's not for the two of us to eat, this is half of the iron plate."

"Half?" The boss was stunned for a moment and looked the two of them up and down. "Can you finish it?"

"It's from the factory, take it back. If your food is good, we can cooperate for a long time."

The boss suddenly became energetic and said, "Okay! I'll give you a few more spoons! Our food is famous in this street! It's big and delicious!!"

"Okay." Zhao Mingxuan finished ordering the remaining vegetarian dishes, "Do you have any packaged food?"

"Yes! Of course there is!" The boss quickly took out the insulated box: "If you order for a long time, we will also guarantee delivery!"

"It won't be needed for the next few days. We will take it personally. I will trouble you to deliver it in the future."

"Okay, okay! Take it back and eat it!"

Ten minutes later, two large boxes were placed in front of him. Song Jiang sat behind with the boxes, wondering: "They deliver them, why should we deliver them ourselves?"

"Boss, you have to give your employees a statement." Zhao Mingxuan said with a serious expression, "When the time comes for dinner, you have to serve them personally."

This is the boss's way of serving!

Song Jiang glanced at the box next to him and sighed.

"Okay."

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped at the door. Song Jiang got out of the car with his suitcase, listening to the reminders next to him from time to time.

"Boss, remember to smile."

"Know."

Song Jiang took a deep breath, twitched the corners of his mouth and started performing the moment he stepped through the door.

"You must be hungry! Come over for dinner!!"

“This dish is so popular!!”

The employees who heard the sound immediately gathered around. They were all grunting from hunger, staring at the incubator with red eyes. The next moment, the box was opened.

The aroma of the dishes is completely wafting out——

"call--!"

In an instant, countless saliva secreted, and Song Jiang watched helplessly as he moved large boxes of meat and vegetables out.

That big meat!

That pickled fish! !

There’s also winter melon and pork ribs soup! !

Where have they seen such food? !

When I used to work in a factory, my boss wished he could stop smelling meat! I eat a few vegetarian dishes over and over again every day, and there are not even a few oily flowers!

Not to mention soup!

That's a little egg drop floating in the water!

"Get in line, don't rush! There's something for everyone!!"

Everyone brought their own plates, and Song Jiang piled lots of vegetables on them.

"Eat! Eat hard!"

"Two fish! I'll catch the rice in the back and make sure I'm full!!"

The plates were piled high one after another, and the workers couldn't wait for the delicious food. They found an open space at random and squatted down to eat!

"It smells good! It smells so good!"

Chewing the pork with big mouthfuls, the meat juice exploded on the tip of the tongue. Everyone's faces were filled with happiness, and they squinted their eyes in enjoyment.

It is said that there are four great blessings for people!

Eating always comes first! !

After everyone has been arranged, there are still a lot of dishes on the plate, and it's finally my turn to get food for myself.

Song Jiang rolled up his sleeves, meat!

I only eat meat! !

Braised pork! beat!

Roast Duck! beat!

Pickled fish! beat!

Let’s eat! !

Fifteen minutes later, Song Jiang, who was full, slumped on a chair to eat. He took a toothpick in his hand and picked his teeth casually.

Early morning.

Song Jiang was picked up from his sleep.

"Um?"

"The boss has paid!"

"ah?"

Song Jiang looked at the thick stack of Mao Zedong in his hand, and looked at Zhao Mingxuan with sleepy eyes.

At this moment, the workers who had just finished work were sitting on the ground in a somewhat tired group.

Song Jiang was pushed forward, yawned, stood in front of a middle-aged man, counted out 10 bills and handed them to him.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked at the banknote in surprise, and then looked at him.

"Take it!"

"Thank you boss!"

Song Jiang nodded, continued to raise his eyelids, and walked to the next person, "1, 2, 3...10, take it!"

“Thank you boss!!”

The employee took it with a ruddy face, and with shouts of thanks, countless middle-aged people holding banknotes looked gratefully at the young people walking away.

This boss is so good! !

At this time, the figure not far away waved his hand.

"Everyone go to bed early!"

"Good!!!"

The employees who fell asleep with money in their arms lay on the mattress late at night, with a smile on their lips, as if they were having a beautiful dream.

...

Day 2.

"Hiss!"

A page was torn off the calendar.

Day 3.

"Hiss!"

Song Jiang wrote down the employees' taste preferences.

Day 4.

"Hello, boss!"

"Hello, Mr. Song!"

"Have you eaten, Mr. Song?"

When Song Jiang passed by, the employees would greet him.

Day 5.

"Brother Song, take a look! The promotional video has been edited!"

The two people who worked overtime diligently wore dark circles under their eyes and excitedly played the three-minute promotional video.

Song Jiang nodded after watching it.

"Upload it, it's not bad."

"Okay!"

Day 6.

After distributing the money in the middle of the night, Song Jiang looked at Zhao Mingxuan and was a little confused.

"You said the production is done?"

"Yes!" Zhao Mingxuan's face was rosy, "All 700 pieces have been produced! I have passed the quality inspection and it has reached the submission standard!"

"We can deliver ahead of schedule!!"

6 days! 17 people produced 700 pieces! !

Any professional here would exclaim that it is a miracle!

Such basic equipment, manual production!

You really made it? ?

Song Jiang touched his head, "Then give them a day off tomorrow?"

Zhao Mingxuan shook his head and said gently: "Now they are still energetic, why not finish tomorrow."

"Okay, you take care of it."

Song Jiang finally let out a long sigh of relief. After all, it was the first order, and it would be good to complete it successfully. As soon as he sat down, he had to lie down.

As if he remembered something, he sat up straight.

"Then do I have to bring food tomorrow?"

"Yes!" Zhao Mingxuan looked serious, "Boss! You have to do it from beginning to end!!"

"Tsk."

Being a boss is so tiring! !

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