struggle in a small town

Chapter 131 How do you pay for meals?
The two groups of people went to their respective event venues, and the corresponding staff took care of them.

Zhang Xuejiao was about to go to the bathroom when her cell phone rang. She saw that it was Lin Tiantian and knew that she had brought Bai Xiaojuan here, so she connected without any nonsense: "Tiantian, you two are going to the camping area to help take care of the children, Zuo Ting Also, follow her arrangement."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuejiao hurried to the toilet, and when she was going to help take care of the children, Lin Zhiyuan called her to go to the cafeteria.

Jogging to the cafeteria, she was out of breath, and for the first time felt that the expansion center was too big.

Lin Zhiyuan was cleaning the tables and chairs with the logistics aunt, seeing her coming, his hands didn't stop: "I took some tables and chairs from the warehouse temporarily, it should be enough."

Zhang Xuejiao gasped for breath while supporting her knees, unable to speak.

Lin Zhiyuan laughed at her: "Lack of exercise."

"You, you, you deserve a beating."

After she had recovered her breath, she straightened up and offered a suggestion: "It's best to put something in the middle to separate them."

"Yes."

Lin Zhiyuan threw down the rag: "I remember that there are extra railings in the warehouse, so take them to top them."

"How is that thing fixed?" Zhang Xuejiao disagreed: "Besides, the railing is too low, it can block people, but it can't block sight."

Both of them thought of one thing, the screen.

But not now.

Zhang Xuejiao looked at the door at the other end of the cafeteria. Due to the distance, the door seemed to be at least twice smaller, and it was almost never opened.

Because the canteen was remodeled from a former factory building, the ceiling is high and the gate is smaller to facilitate the entry and exit of vehicles.

Most importantly, this door is actually closer to the camping area, but few people go through it.

Seeing her staring there, Lin Zhiyuan also looked over.

The two said in unison: "Put the kindergarten over there and go separately."

Looking at each other with a smile, Zhang Xuejiao urged: "Move quickly."

The two took the logistics aunt to move the tables and chairs, and after half an hour of tossing, they finally settled all 40 large round tables.

When Zhang Xuejiao was cleaning the rag, she was still sighing: "Fortunately, this factory is big enough."

"1000 square meters are very common."

Zhang Xuejiao froze for a moment, then turned her head to look at him: "Based on today's price, your money is not enough for the five factories here."

"Get cheap?"

"Sure." Zhang Xuejiao raised her head and looked at the ceiling above: "It doesn't matter if you are the buyer. Uncle Liu Feng is probably confused and didn't take these into account."

Lin Zhiyuan retorted: "It was built more than ten years ago, and the price is not that expensive."

"No matter how cheap it is, it costs money."

Lin Zhiyuan is annoyed, Xiaoxue is his wife, complaining for others?

"Honey, are you turning your elbows outward?"

Zhang Xuejiao was wilted, she lowered her head and rubbed the rag vigorously.

She's not elbowing out, she just wants to be fair.

Although the sale and purchase contract has come into effect long ago, and the property has been transferred to Lin Zhiyuan's name, what if Uncle Liu Feng thinks about it one day?
According to her relationship with Liu Feng, it was very embarrassing.

Lin Zhiyuan moved his mouth, then swallowed it back.

He would like to say that he is essentially a businessman who pursues profits while taking into account the living conditions of his family and employees.

If everything is for others, then he might as well turn this place into a charity.

And Zhang Xuejiao, although she shouted all day to make money and make a lot of money, in fact, she didn't think about the future at all.

All her actions now are just temporary intentions, without any deliberation at all.

But she hasn't realized it herself, there is a hammer here and a mallet here.

To be able to make it like this, besides her good luck, she also has to thank the people around her for their help, such as Lin Zhiyuan, such as Hailan, such as Yin Kun.

If it's only on her own, it's difficult.

However, Lin Zhiyuan didn't say these words, he was afraid of stimulating Xiaoxue, and also afraid of hurting the kindness in her heart.

The two fell silent for a while.

After a long time, it was Zhang Xuejiao who spoke first: "I remember there are extra chairs in the warehouse, why not put a row in the middle as a temporary partition."

"Okay." Lin Zhiyuan squeezed on her deliberately: "My wife has worked hard, let me kiss you."

From the corner of her eye, Zhang Xuejiao saw that the logistics aunts were nearby, and stepped on him lightly: "Go to work."

It's almost time for lunch.

Zhang Xuejiao called Zuo Ting and learned that Pi Junjie was already forming a team, so she ran to the camping area from the other door to be their guide.

As the saying goes, a woman is worth three hundred ducks.

But Zhang Xuejiao felt that a child could definitely stand up to a thousand ducks.

Damn, she is leading the way, followed by more than 100 children, in addition to the noise, there are also the reprimand of parents, buzzing, buzzing, it can rush into the universe.

When they are all arranged to sit down, some want to drink water, some want to pee, and some want to climb on the table, they are so energetic!
In order to attract the children's attention, Zhang Xuejiao hurriedly asked the logistics aunt to bring up the zongzi.

This trick is still effective. Most of the children and parents are very interested and lined up to wash their hands.

Pi Junjie walked up to Zhang Xuejiao: "As expected of Mr. Zhang, there is a way."

"What are the arrangements for the afternoon?"

"It's hot, let the children decorate straw hats indoors in the afternoon."

Zhang Xuejiao nodded: "Okay, then I'll arrange the dinner."

Pi Junjie grabbed her arm: "Where's Mr. Lin?"

"He's checking in the back kitchen."

Zhang Xuejiao actually dislikes being touched by the opposite sex, especially someone she doesn't know well, but Pi Junjie hasn't paid him yet, so she can only take a step aside calmly.

"Sister Jiao." Pi Junjie didn't make any more moves, but lowered his voice: "How about the meal money?"

"You have to ask my husband, I don't know."

Zhang Xuejiao didn't tell the truth.

Lin Zhiyuan had discussed with her a long time ago that meals are charged per person, 50 for adults and 20 for children.

Zhang Xuejiao thought it was expensive at the time, but Lin Zhiyuan reminded her that there would be a lot of waste, and those raw materials would cost money to buy.

Pi Junjie didn't believe it at all: "Sister Jiao is out, we are all on our own, so let me give you a fair price."

"I really do not know."

Zhang Xuejiao turned her head and left: "I have a lot of work to do, so I won't break it with you."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Fu and the others came with another group of people.

Compared with children, the cooperation between adults is much simpler.

Their zongzi were all steamed in a pot, and the children only made less than half of them.

It was important to eat, Zhang Xuejiao asked Luo Yunlong and the others to serve cold dishes first, and she took the logistics aunt to help make zongzi.

Busy is busy, but it is well organized.

During the period, Li Yuxuan also ran over to Lin Zhiyuan, saying that an employee proposed to open a field here and plant some strawberries and the like, so that he could come to pick them next time.

Lin Zhiyuan can only say that he will take his time, and he will become richer and richer in the future.

The turbulent lunch was finally over, Li Yuxuan and the others continued their activities, and some of the children started to feel sleepy, so they nestled in their mother's arms to rest.

Zhang Xuejiao sat on the ground directly, holding a zongzi in her hand, and complained to Lin Zhiyuan: "Finally, I can rest for a while."

　I'm dizzy from work.

　　There are a lot of things to register for elementary school now, filling in various forms, submitting various materials, and checking group messages at any time, for fear of missing the teacher's arrangement.

　　Tomorrow is my daughter's first day in elementary school. I'm really worried. I'm afraid that she won't be able to go to the toilet by herself, that she won't be able to fetch water by herself, and I'm even more afraid that she will run out during class.

　　Although I have practiced for her, I am still worried that she will not be able to do it.

　　Old mother is too difficult.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)