Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 136
Zhao Chunling mainly unpacked the boxes inside, and when the retail came up, there were mountains of empty seasoning boxes everywhere, occupying the space in the back.

Zhao Chunling piled up all the empty paper shells, saying that they could sell them, since there are many people who need to collect waste products anyway.

Sister Wei said that recycling and reusing a box can save a few cents, and we are also saving costs.

She took the lead in flattening the boxes, tying them up, and putting them on the car, so that people could take them back with them when they returned to the factory.

Sang Xiaoyu said that she is the best housekeeper in the factory.

Sister Wei said that money must be earned penny by penny. If you don't count carefully, the money will flow out in these small places.

Zhao Chunling said that she bought at least [-] bottles today.

Sang Xiaoyu added, subtracted, multiplied and divided in her mind, and the profit will be bottomed out. She waved her hand happily and said that I am treating guests, and you can order whatever you want.

Several employees said that there is a very famous shabu-shabu nearby, but it is a bit expensive.

Sang Xiaoyu said, aren't we rich?What are you afraid of?Walk!

Sang Xiaoyu has changed a lot now. In Jiang Chunhui's words, she has the stubbornness in the early stage of success. He also said that this is the common temperament of all successful people.

Sang Xiaoyu knew that this was not mocking her.

When the employees heard that there was something delicious, and now it was time to faint from hunger, their emotions were high.

Sister Wei immediately stood up and objected, saying that eating is fine, just eat a bowl of noodles in a small restaurant nearby. If you really go to a big restaurant, the cardboard box is a waste of money.

Everyone was a little disappointed, Sang Xiaoyu said: "We count what should be counted, and we don't have to save what should not be counted. I will add some small benefits to everyone. I have the final say, go eat hot pot."

Sister Wei dragged her to a deserted place and said, "Don't go to this house. It's just these few wolves, and you can't eat them for five or six hundred? How many boxes will you have to sell?"

Sang Xiaoyu said disapprovingly: "They are the biggest contributors, and they should benefit. It is necessary to improve their lives."

Sang Xiaoyu also wanted to bring some food back to the production workers. Sister Wei said that it is okay to be nice to them, but it is unnecessary to be too nice to them. They will stare at them.

Sister Wei said that in the future, let her not worry about such trivial matters, and she will pay the money.

Sang Xiaoyu said don't be too picky, it's worth the money.

Sister Wei said that I don't feel bad for them to eat, but I think the restaurant is too much.

Walking on the brightly lit street, I was surrounded by small businessmen like them who had just come out of the Green Expo venue. Many of them came from other counties.

They flock to this city with dreams in their arms. This city is full of opportunities and temptations.

Sang Xiaoyu felt that the Meilanjiang River seemed to be more prosperous at night than during the day, especially in the central area, where the lights of the major hotels were shining brightly, and the bustling vehicles were parked in front of the door, the prosperity of the city was self-contained.

Several people happily walked towards the restaurant, but Sang Xiaoyu didn't pay attention to where Sister Wei went. When they arrived at the restaurant called "Little Prince Hot Pot", it was overcrowded.

Sang Xiaoyu asked for their opinions on whether to wait or change.

A few workers probably knew that this restaurant was very famous, so they insisted on waiting.

A worker asked Sang Xiaoyu if she had been here?Sang Xiaoyu shook her head.

He proudly said that if you eat it once, you will know that it is very hot here.

A few people took their numbers and waited at the door. As soon as Sang Xiaoyu didn't see Sister Wei, she asked Zhao Chunling, where did Director Wei go?

Zhao Chunling rolled her eyelids and said that I saw her heading south, in a hurry, who knows what she was doing.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, they finally got a large private room, and Sang Xiaoyu and the others happily rushed in.

The waiter was cleaning up the mess, the room was not too big, a big round table was placed in the middle, the table was the kind that could turn, and the dishes and chopsticks had already been placed around.

A steaming pot of tea was placed on the table, with green leaves in it. Some people say that the tea is good tea, green and fragrant.

The staff who have been here said that this pot of tea costs 17 yuan.

Someone asked in surprise, why do you even have to pay for tea?

The waiter was clearing the table and said with a smile that the tea was Maojian.

The waiter left, and everyone couldn't believe that the tea might be Maojian.

Sang Xiaoyu was ordering food with the menu when Sister Wei came back in a hurry.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't pay attention when she left, but when she came back, she found a big black bag on her back.

There were nine people in total. Sister Wei immediately took over Sang Xiaoyu's role and ordered five plates of meat. She also said that she was lucky to come in time and ordered a lot of dishes and seasonings.

Sang Xiaoyu asked everyone to order a dish, and let everyone eat to their heart's content today.

Sister Wei quit, saying that she ordered them all.

Only Zhao Chunling asked for a plate of luncheon meat, saying it was her favorite. Sang Xiaoyu asked a few other people, and they all shook their heads and said it was casual, and they didn't even dare to look at Sister Wei.

The waiter took the notes and asked about the staple food. Sister Wei said that I would ask for it later.

The waiter left, and Sang Xiaoyu said that five dishes were not enough at all, at least ten dishes would be served first, and one dish for one person would definitely not be enough, but the table really couldn't be opened.

Sang Xiaoyu saw that there were only two or three taels of meat on the plate, which was really not enough for everyone to share.

Seeing that the dishes were not ready yet, Sister Wei gave Sang Xiaoyu a wink and said, "Serve five dishes first, and ask for more if there are not enough dishes."

In the factory, Sister Wei said the same thing, and the workers, including Zhao Chunling, were very dissatisfied, thinking that she was a bit overwhelming.

Sang Xiaoyu looked at her with deep meaning, and didn't understand what she was going to do, so let her make trouble.

All the dishes were served, and Sister Wei sat at the door, telling the waiter that there is no need to come over if there is no need, and we will take care of ourselves.

The pretty waitress said thank you, opened the door and left.

At this time, Sister Wei took out a large convenient bag of mutton slices from her large black bag. The mutton slices were sealed in a small bag, and a small bag contained two or three packs.

She whispered: "They can double the price here, we can't be fooled by them, this meat is also excellent."

Only then did everyone understand that she wanted to use other people's places and seasonings to make the meat into a bag.

At first, people didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that she was a little opportunistic, and she was eating anyway.

The five plates of meat were quickly swept away, and Wei Jie's meat came in handy. As a result, not only Sang Xiaoyu, but also Wei Jie herself felt that this meat was incomparable to the meat just now.

The meat from the restaurant is smooth but not greasy, and has an excellent taste, while the meat bought in the store has a rough feeling and has no fragrance when chewed. In Mandarin, it is too rough.

Dissatisfaction hung on everyone's face, only sister Wei shouted that it was almost the same, and said that the restaurant just soaked the meat with special things, while the store's was more hygienic and scientific.

Sang Xiaoyu's dissatisfaction had obviously arisen in her heart, and a kind of indescribable helplessness was fermented in her heart.

Sister Wei is good in other aspects, but she likes to act arbitrarily.

(End of this chapter)