After saying goodbye to Lin Qingqing, Lin Qian looked at the time. It was after one o'clock and she could still go back and take a nap.
Lin Qian took a nap, had dinner directly when she got up, and then went to sleep after dinner.
The next morning, Mother Lin calculated that she had had enough sleep, so she woke her up at five o'clock.
"Hurry down and have breakfast. After that, go to the fields with your father."
It's past five o'clock in the winter, and it's not yet dawn. Lin Qian is no longer the same Lin Qian who didn't sleep before. She is dozing off.
She yawned profusely and got up. As soon as she came downstairs, her mother said, "I've been waiting until now to get dressed, and your dad is already gone."
"Then I'll take it and eat it on the road." Lin Qian saw that there were buns on the table, so she filled most of them for herself and ate them while eating them.
When I opened the door, I saw the moon was still hanging in the sky.
Lin Qianxin said, there is no need to be in such a hurry, there is no way those people would come so early.
Lin Xian met Lin Qingqing again halfway through the walk. Her father sent her to the city and briefly said hello. Lin Qingqing said, "Sister Xian, I will treat you to dinner next time when I come back."
"Okay, I'll remember it."
I looked at the lights in the greenhouse from a distance, and when I reached the end of the cement road, I saw a car parked on the side of the road.
Hey! There are really people who don’t even sleep in winter just to order vegetarian dishes.
Lin Qian walked over slowly and leisurely. Anyway, there was only one customer now, so there was no rush.
"Hey, don't talk about the past, I know it's my problem."
Lin Qian listened to the guests talking from a distance and knew that the person inside was Mr. You who wanted to buy groceries in advance.
"But, it happened that the guests I wanted to invite were not available that day, so they were postponed for two days!" Mr. You laughed, "Hey, this must be my luck too."
Father Lin echoed from the side, "As long as it doesn't delay your business."
"Boss Lin, calculate how much it will cost and I'll transfer it to you."
When Lin Qian walked into the greenhouse, Dad Lin was holding a calculator and calculating accounts quickly.
After doing business for half a year, Lin's father has also improved his accounting skills. Even if he hasn't touched the calculator for a few days, he already has muscle memory in his hands.
"A total of seven thousand two hundred, I'll give you a zero and I'll charge you seven thousand."
Mr. You took his mobile phone to a familiar corner to scan the code, paid the money, and hurried away with the food on his shoulders.
Soon he heard the sound of the car starting. Father Lin stood on the field ridge and watched the car leave.
Then he asked Lin Qian, "Did your mother call you that?"
"It's obvious."
"It's okay, I'm not busy here." Father Lin said, "You can go back and take a nap."
Lin Qian strongly agrees, but it’s probably impossible. It’s better to stay in the field and see the situation.
Not long after Mr. You left, other guests with reservations also arrived one after another.
Before six o'clock, there was a queue again on the field ridge next to the greenhouse. Looking at these people, they were all familiar faces.
Maybe it’s because I got up early, but not many people in line were energetic.
There are even people who fall asleep while sitting on the small bench.
"Boss Zhang?" The person behind him patted him, "Has your driver fired you? Why don't you let the driver drive? You can sleep some more on the road."
Boss Zhang was speechless, "It's so early in the morning, and my driver hasn't gone to work yet."
"You can give me overtime pay when I'm not on duty!"
"Come on." Boss Zhang said, "Don't pay overtime for these two, he will drive while fatigued again and kill me."
The person who asked later suddenly realized that he thought Lao Zhang was too stupid, but it turned out that he was too reckless with his life.
But then I thought about it, maybe the boss was talking nonsense. Wouldn't it be possible to avoid the risks he mentioned by letting the driver rest in advance, or by hiring two drivers?
On a quiet morning, a duck suddenly came.
To be precise, it was the person who was so noisy as the duck, "Oh! Bosses, it's been a long time! Has everyone had breakfast?"
"Boss Shang? Didn't you make an appointment?"
"Hey, I didn't make an appointment, but there are so many people here today, I have to come and help." Shang Shaojin passed by the dozing people in high spirits. When he saw someone's eyelids were about to droop, he stretched out his hand and patted them.
, "Wake up, Boss Zhang!"
Boss Zhang was in a daze, and when someone walked past, he woke up and asked the people around him, "Who took a photo of me just now?"
The people next to me were very enthusiastic, "Shang Shaojin, that guy went into the greenhouse."
Inside the greenhouse, Father Lin was extremely happy to see Shang Shaojin.
"Boss Lin, long time no see!" He said hello and rushed to help.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days. Boss Shang is always nice." Father Lin's greeting was something he heard from a movie yesterday.
"Okay, but it would be better if I could see Boss Lin every day."
"Hahaha, are you lying to a little girl?"
"What are you kidding me about, little girl? I am already a father."
The two of them cooperated tacitly, and once Shang Shaojin came, Lin Qian had nothing to do with him.
"Dad, how about I go back."
"Okay, go back and tell your mother not to come over and ask her to cook more food at noon." Father Lin turned to Shang Shaojin and asked, "Do you want to stay here for lunch?"
“It’s a dream come true!”
When Lin Qian arrived home, Mr. You's car had also arrived in the city.
He said he wanted to treat important customers to dinner, which was not an excuse.
No, as soon as he entered the city, his father called and asked, "Have you bought the food? The chef has arrived."
"When you buy it, ask the cook to prepare the meat dishes first."
Mr. You and his driver left the house at about three o'clock, and it was already eight-thirty when they got home. His father was waiting anxiously at the gate, "Why are you here now!"
"It's the morning rush hour, and there's nothing we can do. Has anyone come yet?"
"No." His father urged the driver, "Hurry up and take the things to the kitchen."
Mr. You: "I guess I won't arrive so early. Just prepare slowly."
The driver had dark circles under his eyes. He originally thought he could catch up on his sleep when he got home, but who would have thought that after delivering the dishes to the kitchen, the boss's father asked him to stay and help.
The resentment in his heart is really layer upon layer.
The green onion in my hand was almost broken in half from the white part.
When Mr. You's father came in and saw this rich man's technique, he was so angry that he almost had a heart attack, "You are the only one who chooses vegetables like this! Do you know how much this vegetable costs per pound!"
After Mr. You wiped his face from the bathroom, he heard the noise in the kitchen and hurried over to see what was going on.
"What's the fuss about?"
"Look at the person you're looking for. Is he someone who can do something?" His father picked up the green onion from the trash can in his hand and said, "Hurry up and get rid of him."
Unlike his father who was manic, Mr. You was calmer, "So you are choosing the food? This is not your business, go back and rest quickly."
"Hey..." His father was about to say something, but Mr. You stopped him.
"Wash your hands before walking, and pay attention to safety on the road."
The driver's original anger was rising in his throat, but because of this word of care, he suddenly dissipated.
I even think my boss is a very nice person.
"I'm going to cook the vegetarian dishes. I don't trust anyone who handles it. Dad, please help me."
When the dishes were ready and the waiting guests hadn't arrived yet, Mr. You's father became anxious again, "Look at your cell phone. Did you send you another message saying that you can't come?"
"No, don't worry, it's really not time for lunch yet."