reborn peasant mother

Chapter 332

The work content of the primary six clerks is very broad, the position is not high, and there are many things in charge, such as answering the phone, copying, typing, sending faxes, receiving visitors, and cleaning the office.In short, there is no need to help others.

Going back in the evening, Xiao Liu proudly told Chen Jin, Chen Jin asked about the name of the company, made a few phone calls, and after getting to know him, he agreed.

"Feng Xiaomeng, help me make a cup of coffee."

"Here comes."

"Xiaomeng, help me buy a meal!"

"Okay, let's go."

Xiao Liu was very busy, and she was getting used to it slowly even though she was pampered.If you are ordered to run around the room, you won't feel wronged, anyway, that's what she's in charge of, right?
In a company with 12 employees, there are only three women, except Xiaoliu, and the other two, one in his thirties, is a relative of the boss, surnamed Zhang.There was another girl, a few years older than Xiaoliu, named Meng.This small company is crowded in an office building. There are actually six small companies on such a floor.

The small company has a good atmosphere. The boss is a middle-aged man in his forties, surnamed Yang. He is said to be a teacher who went to sea, and he is very kind.The company's operations are not very good, and it can be maintained.When it was time to get off work at noon, the boss himself came out of his office early, chatted and laughed with the employees outside, and wondered what to eat for lunch.

"Feng Xiaomeng, go eat duck blood vermicelli together at noon?" Sister Meng called Xiaoliu.

Xiao Liu said, "Okay."

"Feng Xiaomeng, I don't want to go down anymore, bring me a copy?" Another employee asked.

Xiao Liu agreed: "Okay! I will remember."

Xiaoliu and Sister Meng had dinner together, so they consciously packed a portion of duck blood vermicelli and came back. There were so many people at noon, and they couldn't squeeze into the elevator, so they had to wait for the next one.The next elevator was still crowded, so Xiao Liu and Sister Meng leaned against the corner.After the elevator arrived, many people squeezed out of the elevator together. The disposable bowl of duck blood vermicelli was packed in a plastic bag. Xiao Liu was afraid that the soup would spill out, so he carried it carefully while walking out.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked over quickly, talking to the other party irritably while talking on the phone.He seemed to be in a hurry, and wanted to squeeze in first when facing the crowd coming out of the elevator. Coincidentally, Xiao Liu picked up the things in his hand to avoid bumping into someone, so he bumped into that person.

"Ah..." Xiao Liu exclaimed, and looked dumbfounded at the duck blood vermicelli spilled out, but it was not spilled on the ground, it was wrapped in two layers of plastic bags, but the soup was all spilled in the bag, it seemed that this Also can't eat.

The middle-aged man stopped calling, seemed to be taken aback, looked at Xiao Liu, and quickly apologized when he came back to his senses, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and left in a hurry, so I didn't pay attention."

It was all sprinkled, and Xiao Liu was not feeling well, so he said, "It's not in the way, it's my fault for not being careful."

The man looked at Xiao Liu and said, "Well, you come downstairs with me, and I'll buy you another bowl."

"No need." Xiao Liu said.

The man looked at Xiao Liu and said, "How can you eat it if you spill it? Otherwise, let me treat you to lunch!"

"No, no, no." Xiao Liu hurriedly said, "If you're in a hurry, go first, and I'll just buy another bowl."

(End of this chapter)