Since that time, both Zhang Jingjing and Li Na have learned well. Not only when they are at work, but also in the dormitory after get off work, they are extremely quiet, which makes everyone feel a lot more comfortable.
This is how it should be, go to work, work, just be yourself, why bother with so much, it’s not Sister Juan, she’s the boss of the workshop, so she has to take care of it.
You know, if Sister Juan were not the boss of the workshop, she would not want to take care of these things. With just a little more money, she would have to take care of a lot of things, and she would be criticized if she did not do well. Who would want to do it?
After that, Su He felt that her work was finally a lot clearer, and she could quietly think about things she had never tried before.
But recently, I don’t know if it’s because she’s been watching too many horror movies, but she always feels like there’s someone following her behind her, but every time she turns around, she doesn’t see anyone.
Later, she was really scared, so she told Uncle Wang what she felt. Uncle Wang was also scared. He followed her several times to look, but saw no one. Su He could only attribute this to her feeling.
problem, or just thinking too much.
"Suhe"
Suddenly, someone patted her behind. Su He was startled. All her previous thoughts came to her mind again. She turned around with a stiff face, but when she saw the person coming, she lost all her strength.
"Sister Juan, you scared me to death," Su He complained, patting his chest.
"Didn't I just call you? As for being so frightened, I noticed that you seem to be talking a lot lately. What happened? Please tell me." Sister Juan asked curiously.
Su He gave Sister Juan a roll of her eyes. Now it has been proven that this is a joke. If she tells this matter again, wouldn't it be like saying it to make everyone laugh? Then naturally she won't tell it.
But then I thought about it, they went to and from get off work together. If she was being followed, she would feel it, and Sister Juan should also feel it.
"Sister Juan, do you feel a little different when you go to get off work recently?" Su He asked tentatively.
She didn't say it out loud, because sometimes the other person might not have any feelings before she said it out. If she did say it out, if she didn't feel the same way, she would still guess that she did. Naturally, she wouldn't need this illusion.
"No, aren't they all the same as usual? There is no difference." Sister Juan thought for a moment and shook her head.
"Oh" Su He nodded disappointedly, so this could only be her illusion.
"But..." Sister Juan suddenly spoke again.
Su He looked at Sister Juan nervously. He didn't know what he was nervous about. He was afraid that Sister Juan might really feel that someone was following her, and he was worried about whether his feeling was wrong.
"I don't seem to work overtime much lately. We go to and from get off work on time every day. It feels so good." Sister Juan said happily, "It seems that most of the work is divided into single sheets."
Su He breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know whether he was happy or disappointed. In short, it was very complicated. "Oh"
"What's wrong? What did you want to say just now?" Sister Juan asked with a puzzled look on her face.
"Nothing." Su He shook his head. Since Sister Juan didn't feel anything, it probably didn't happen. She probably felt something was wrong.
What Su He didn't know was that in a hidden corner, a man in a black suit was staring at her like a maniac. His greedy eyes looked particularly penetrating. Su He's feeling was not wrong.
"Then hurry up and pack. It's almost time. Someone will come from outside to rush you. I'm so annoyed." Sister Juan looked at the clock and said half-complaining, half-urging.
"Okay" Su He lowered her head again, continued to write her birthday card, then covered it and packed it up.
Packaging is the last link of a cake, and it is also the link that cannot make mistakes. If there are mistakes in other links, people in the following links can still see it, and after this link is completed, it will be sent out without any chance of correction.
So this link is the top priority. Sister Juan did it before, just to prevent mistakes, but now she gives everyone a try and practice. After all, it is impossible for her not to take a break. Others have to come on stage.
of.
She really liked the feeling of packing alone, so when no one else wanted to come to this place, she chose to come here.
Su He knew why everyone was reluctant to come here, because it was too easy to make mistakes here. Even Sister Juan would make mistakes sometimes, let alone other people.
Making mistakes means making up for it. The studio needs to make up for the client, and the money is paid by the person who made the mistake. If you pay like this several times, everyone will go bankrupt, so no one is willing to come over.
Su He is naturally not afraid, not to mention she has a good memory. She can remember the pictures of each cake and can see any problems at a glance, so she seldom has any problems with her packaging.
After such a cycle, Su He did Sister Juan's previous work, and Sister Juan started to do her previous work, but sometimes Sister Juan would come over to help her when she was very busy.
She really saw a lot when packing. This was probably the closest place in the entire studio to outside stores and customers, so she came into contact with a lot of weird things.
The job of packaging is not only packaging, but also anything that needs to be communicated with customer stores. Su He feels like she has done two jobs, one for decoration and one for customer service.
In addition, she needs to write the birthday card on the cake. She also needs to control whether there are any missing accessories on the cake. She also needs to cover the box and tie the straps. Not to mention how difficult it is.
There are many people in other links, but in this link of hers, she is alone, and the things she has to do are not easier than others, so she feels even more stressed.
Su He's hand speed is very fast. In the past few days, her hand speed has been getting faster and faster. Mainly because she has become more and more proficient, so her speed is getting faster and faster. The same is true for writing on birthday cards.
At the beginning, her writing on birthday cards and chocolate cards was ugly, with crooked handwriting. It didn’t matter whether others found it objectionable or not, but she herself couldn’t stand it.
She could hold a pen and a writing brush, but she couldn't control the chocolate paste, especially using a piping bag to write on chocolate chips.
She could write beautiful words in books, but even she didn't recognize the words on chocolate chips. This was a bit unacceptable to Su He, who had always pursued perfection.
So there was a scene where Su He was practicing calligraphy hard. However, Su He was not practicing calligraphy hard, because her handwriting was actually very beautiful and she had her own style of writing. She just couldn't control the chocolate ointment. When she mastered the chocolate
With the writing skills of ointment, you can write well.
From difficult to beautiful, from unfamiliar to skilled, it only took Su He two days. Su He always learned things quickly, and this time was no exception.
Now everyone who reads her handwriting must praise her, because she is really beautiful, with an artistic style, even Sister Juan is a little envious, so she simply gave up this position to her completely, so that her handwriting looks good.
After writing too many blessings, Su He would naturally see some weird blessings. He couldn't believe they were blessings. They were just like pimples. Su He also saw a lot of those weird names.
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Of course, Su He also understood many of the frustrations, including many issues that she had previously laughed at and didn't understand.
For example, some words on some birthday cards that were not blessings at first glance were written on them by the cake chef like a fool. Su He, who had never done this before, would be speechless, but here she was.
Got it.
For example, it looks like this: Blessings, write Happy Birthday to Mom!
In fact, everyone knows that you should just write the words "I wish my mother a happy body", but the store's remarks are just this. If they can't contact the store, or the store can't contact the customer, then they can only write all of them.
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Because the rule is that all the words after the note are blessings and need to be written on the birthday card. If her understanding is correct, it’s fine. If it is wrong, that’s what they want, then she will be out of luck and will be punished.
Complaint.
And if the customer only wants to wish mom a happy birthday and is not happy that there are other words written on it, and if a complaint is made, the matter has nothing to do with Su He, because she just did her duty.
It was helpless and helpless, but it was really the only way to do it. Su He couldn't change it on his own, so it could only be like this. Unless the leader noticed this one day, he could make changes.
There is also a note with a lot of words. This kind of thing always makes Su He very helpless, because the birthday card is so big, she has to write those words wherever she wants. Her handwriting is already big, so she has to shrink down and write the words.
Xiao, she herself felt unhappy.
"Sister Juan, please write this birthday card. I really can't write it." Looking at the dense words, Su He compromised and handed the birthday card directly to Sister Juan.
"What? Let me take a look." Sister Juan took it doubtfully. Su He rarely accepted his fate directly.
However, after seeing it, Sister Juan was dumbfounded, "What are you doing? Writing poetry? There are so many words."
"Yeah, the birthday card is so big. How do I write it? No matter how small my handwriting is, I can't squeeze it in. There are so many words." Sister Juan had a headache.
"I remember that there seemed to be a box of relatively large birthday cards before. I made a mistake in that one and it has not been destroyed by me. If not, there would be no need to be so crowded." Su He suddenly thought of the box of large chocolate cards and was excited.
Open your mouth and say.
"Bring it here and let me see if I can squeeze the words in." Sister Juan had no choice but to try. It was impossible not to write at all. At this time, she could only do it.
"Okay" Su He responded.
Su He stood aside and watched Sister Juan write the words as small as possible one by one, all on this small piece of chocolate. The words squeezed together seemed to express her grievances.