Zanthoxylum bungeanum

Chapter 105 Who Pays for Meals
Li Yan didn't listen to Hu Jing's words, she just resigned herself to work more, but thought of a way.

The old employees inspected the chicken farm every morning, and when they went to report to the technicians, Li Yan also carefully observed the chickens, and after the chicken food was prepared, he looked at the bags of nutrients or medicines.

After going back and forth, she slowly figured out some, and guessed what the technician would add every day.

Finally, after three months, Li Yan guessed correctly for 20 consecutive days.

That day, Li Yan didn't do what she shouldn't have done by herself, and got off work on time.

When the next day came, the old employee asked Li Yan to report. Li Yan was not timid at all. She inspected the chicken farm and went to find a technician.

At first the technician didn't believe it, she had only been here for three or four months, how could she understand, Li Yan confidently insisted that she was sure.

The technician went to see it in person and found that what she said was accurate. He was very surprised, because he knew very well that the old staff would never teach the newcomers in order to relax.

Faced with the technician's curious interrogation, Li Yan did not hide anything, and told him how she learned it.

The technician has been working in the chicken farm for more than ten years, and this is the first time I have seen such a smart and hardworking girl. I appreciate her talent very much, so I appointed her to inspect the chicken farm every day, and told her that if you don't understand, you can ask.

The old employee who worked with Li Yan lost his job easily, and couldn't hold back his face. He found a good friend to stop Li Yan outside the factory, and prepared to repair her properly.

Facing the siege of the two people, Li Yan raised her sleeves without fear when she went out to work, and was about to have a fight with them.

Hu Jing came, and she walked to Li Yan's side.

Looking back now, the women's fight didn't cause much damage to each other, but the hair was all messed up, and then you punched me and I kicked back.

The last four people were pulled away by the factory guard who came after hearing the sound.

Of course, if Hu Jing hadn't appeared, it would have been a different situation for Li Yan alone versus two people.

Li Yan called Hu Jing this time because she was doing well, and she really wanted to help her, just like she helped herself back then.

The door opened, and the waiter began to serve cold dishes. Li Yan saw that she had served eight cold dishes, and hurriedly stopped, "It's just two people, we can't eat."

"The boss said, they will come over to disturb you later." The waiter said with a smile.

Well, Li Yan had no choice but to shrug her shoulders, Hu Jing gave her a thumbs up, and said quietly, "Yanzi, why don't I call you sister."

Li Yan glanced at her, "No, it's New Year's Eve, my sister wants to give my sister a red envelope, I wonder if you forgot?"

Hu Jing was about to chat with her when the door opened again, so she quickly shut up.

Jiang Feng and his wife walked in one after the other.

"Swallow, we didn't have lunch either, so we came here without your consent. I'm sorry haha~" Jiang Feng said with a smile all over his face.

For those who celebrate the New Year, Li Yan is also amiable, "Brother Jiang is joking, we are all a family, what kind words are you talking about, who will pay for the meal?"

Hu Jing couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Jiang Feng also laughed, "I'll do it."

Mrs. Jiang poured wine for Li Yan and Hu Jing with red wine in her hand.

Jiang Feng sat down on the opposite side, took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it over, "Swallow, I'm older than you, so I need you to call me brother, to bring good luck in the Chinese New Year."

Seeing the bulging red envelope, Li Yan hesitated to accept it.

Aunt Jiang reached out to take the red envelope from the man and stuffed it into her hand, "Take it, it's just a little thought."

Li Yan weighed it in his hand, at least ten thousand, what do they want?
(End of this chapter)