In fact, the more than 20 people in the office may not all be fans of Zhang Zhong, but if they can get Zhang Zhong's signature, most people will not refuse.
The company's lottery started soon. Naturally, some people were happy and some were worried about the results of the lottery, but the overall atmosphere was still good.
While they were drawing the lottery, Zhang Zhong had already prepared signed books for the employees in Xu Yang's office.
After they finished the lottery, Zhang Zhong encouraged them a few more words.
[Xinbiquge www.xsbiquge.vip] However, all chicken soups are false teeth. After Zhang Zhong cheered him up, he said something that would make their life better this year.
"Because the company was only established this year, no one has reached the year-end bonus standard. But don't worry, you will still get the year-end bonus. When the time comes, you will be given an additional bonus based on 10% of this year's total salary."
Ten percent is actually not much, which is the normal year-end bonus standard, but when the more than 20 young people in the office heard it, they really felt that the company was very humane.
After all, according to the normal behavior of ordinary companies, after only a few months here, are you still thinking about the year-end bonus? It's just nonsense.
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Amidst the laughter, Zhang Zhong and Chen Qing left the company.
On the way home, Zhang Zhong looked at the clear sky in Jiangyang with a smile on his face. Today is the beginning of spring, and the weather is gradually getting warmer. Looking at the weather forecast, Jiangyang should have a sunny Spring Festival this year.
When Zhang Zhong arrived home, Xu Yuhan had just taken Pengpeng home.
"Dad, you're back." Pengpeng was standing in the living room, looking down and busy with something. When he heard the movement, he looked up and saw Zhang Zhong, and called out sweetly.
Zhang Zhong was already ready for Pengpeng to run over and rush into his arms, but this girl just looked at him, said hello, and then lowered her head and went about her own business.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Zhong walked over.
"I'm clearing mines." Pengpeng said without raising his head.
Demining?
When Zhang Zhong got closer, he realized that she was playing Minesweeper on the pad.
"Can you still play this?"
"Grandma taught me, dad, don't you know how?"
"It will take a while."
"Hehe, I know a lot."
What does it mean to know a lot...
This girl must have just started a round, and all her clicks came up empty.
Zhang Zhong was not prepared to disturb her, but she pointed at the screen with interest and said to Zhang Zhong, "Dad, look, this number represents how many thunders there are in the next few grids, and the number 1 represents one thunder.
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It seems that he really knows how to play. Zhang nodded and was about to speak when he saw that Pengpeng did not choose the safe spot next to the number 1 to click, but found the number 4 to click wildly.
There were only five squares left next to the number 4. With just one click, she hit the mine.
Got, lost.
"I'm winning, I'm winning, Dad, I'm winning faster and faster."
What Zhang Zhong didn't expect was that Pengpeng was not disappointed, but instead clapped his hands happily.
"Do you think you win if you hit the mine?" Zhang Zhong asked.
Pengpeng raised her little face, "Isn't it?"
"Is this what your grandma taught you?"
"Grandma just said that there are as many surprises as the number, and she didn't say anything else."
"Then why do you think hitting a mine means you win?"
"Of course, this isn't mine clearing. If you find the mine, won't you win?"
Zhang Zhong scratched his head, Pengpeng was really a little unreasonable every time.
"No, there are 99 mines on this picture. You need to find the positions of these 99 mines to win. In other words, you need to click on all the places without mines."
Pengpeng scratched his head and said, "Oh, this is very simple, just look at me."
Zhang Zhong touched her head and said, "You can play by yourself."
After saying that, he got up and went to the kitchen. When he came in just now, he heard the sound of ping-pong-pong-pong inside.
Arriving in the kitchen, Xu Yuhan was busy wearing an apron.
Zhang Zhong tiptoed over, preparing to scare her.
But as soon as he took two steps, Xu Yuhan said, "Don't be sneaky, or you'll scare me. We won't have dinner tonight."
She had long known that Zhang Zhong was back. Pengpeng had shouted so loudly just now, but she didn't go out at the critical moment.
After being exposed, Zhang Zhong smiled and leaned over, "What are you having for dinner? Tomato and egg noodles?"
"You're looking down on people, don't you? I can't just make tomato and egg noodles."
"Let me see what Chef Xu is going to cook for us. Is this...twice-cooked pork? How did you get this meat?"
"Of course I bought it from the vegetable market."
"No, I mean you also cooked the cooked meat in advance?"
"Well, Pengpeng said she wanted to eat twice-cooked pork at noon, so I made some cooked meat in the afternoon. I cut it up before I picked her up, and I just finished cooking it when I got back."
Zhang Zhong gave a thumbs up and said, "Be particular about it."
"Stop flattering me and get me a plate."
"It's an order."
The two of them worked in the kitchen for a long time, and the dishes were finally ready. Zhang Zhong carried the dishes to the small restaurant, only to see Peng Peng lying on the coffee table with his head covered, looking like he was in pain.
He asked curiously, "What's wrong, little beauty Zhang Pengpeng?"
Pengpeng rubbed his head and said, "It's too difficult. Clearing mines is too difficult. My head is going to explode."
Oh, it turned out to be something about the game, but Zhang Zhong had already expected it to be like this.
The difficulty of clearing mines in Ninety-nine is not easy. It requires not only patience, but also luck in many cases. Even if you are serious about yourself, you will be a little anxious when you sweep to a dead end, let alone a child like Pengpeng.
Zhang Zhong put down the dishes, walked over, and then adjusted the game difficulty to the lowest level.
"Try it now."
The lowest difficulty is ten mines, and generally there won't be any problems as long as you're not careless.
But Pengpeng is just a child after all. Even though she only has ten thunders, she still behaves cautiously, but it is still not easy to play.
After more than ten minutes, Pengpeng finally cheered, "I win, I win."
Xu Yuhan sat at the dining table and looked at Pengpeng with her hand on her chin, "She still can't play the game for too long. She's too young and facing the pad screen for a long time will hurt her eyes."
Zhang nodded and said, "I know, I just need to control it from now on."
"She is a minesweeper. Look at how happy she is. I have never seen her so happy when I draw."
"This is the charm of games. Compared with painting, dancing, etc., ordinary games are easier to get a sense of accomplishment. You see, she has been busy for so long, isn't it just for the final victory? After putting in the effort, she can see the results quickly.
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"It would be great if painting could be like this. If you put in a little effort and you can see the results, I think many children would be willing to paint."
"In this case, there will be no difference between painting and game upgrading, and it will lose its charm."
"Well, you're right. Not everyone can be a great painter, haha. Then I won't have a job."