Song Tan's Notes

The next morning, while Mother She was quietly making breakfast, she saw her daughter's door open and she rushed out in high spirits:
"Mom, let's have buns for breakfast!"

She's mother looked at her watch and glared at her again: "Did you stay up all night again last night?"

It’s not even 7 o’clock yet. My daughter hasn’t had this schedule since she graduated from high school. How is this possible?
But look at this little face, which is pink and rosy, and the eyes are clear and bright, it doesn't look like he has been staying up late...

She Min doesn’t want to do that either!
It's rare for her to go home, even if she wants to lie in bed and play with her phone, she wants to stay up until 9 or 10 o'clock. But her stomach is not doing well!

At this moment, she sighed: "I usually have breakfast at around 7 o'clock in the morning when I go to work. I'm hungry at this time..."

The hunger you feel after three normal meals is different from the hunger you feel after three irregular meals. The latter may be uncomfortable, but the former is really annoying. She rolled over on the bed twice but couldn't stand it anymore and got up.

When I woke up, my mind was full of the buns I brought yesterday.

Yesterday she was too sleepy and not in good condition, so she felt like wasting food. But today is a perfect day, and she couldn't bear it for even a second!

Mother She was shocked: "In that case, you are doing well in this class, much better than in college."

After the winter and summer vacations during college, I would lie in bed until noon, eat midnight snacks, and always want to eat takeout during the day.

She Min groaned: "I've told you 800 times, this class is great, I want to work there forever..."

She Ma can't agree to this.

What's the point of a young girl staying in the village all her life? Even if she has a job, it won't work.

"You still have to think about the long term. When you get married and have children, how are you going to find a suitable partner in the village? You still have to ask if there are any suitable jobs in our city..."

But after she finished speaking, she sighed first.

It's nothing. She Min is lively at home, but when she goes out to meet people, she speaks like a mosquito and is very timid. She doesn't say a word when people bully her. If she is bullied severely, she will cry when she comes home. She is still so cowardly the next day.

Oh, I'm so worried.

With this kind of personality, what kind of person can parents feel at ease with?
Before she could finish her muttering, She Min had already poked her: "Mom, hurry up, eat the buns, eat the buns, eat the buns..."

She’s mother: …Now he is not only a coward, but also a loser. He gets so anxious just eating a bun.

Not long after, She's father came back from outside and was also very surprised: "You got up so early? Oh, if I had known, I would have brought you breakfast. What do you want to eat? Dad will go buy it now."

They just moved to the vicinity of the high-speed rail station two years ago. The community is quite new, but the surrounding environment has not kept up. Not only are there few options for breakfast, but they have to walk a long way and ride an electric bike to buy it.

Dad She likes to eat beef soup instant noodles in the morning. He eats it hot early in the morning and sweats all over.

She Ma was planning to cook dumplings, but her daughter wanted to eat steamed buns, so she simply cooked porridge and put a steamer on top.

"Did you bring this bun back from the cafeteria? It's quite big. How much is it?"

One layer of the small steamer is not enough to hold these five buns, so two layers are needed.

She Min was proud of showing off her treasure, and said proudly: "Eating in our cafeteria is free! But these buns, from flour to fillings, are specially supplied by the boss. If they are sold in a proper store, they should cost at least 68 each."

This is what she heard from her colleagues when she was chatting with them.

In fact, Boss Chang is much more ruthless than her. This bun costs 88 yuan and is only available to members.

There was no way, the amount of flour Song Tan sold him was too little.

What can you do with just a few thousand kilograms? She's mother sneered: It turns out that stupid children are easy to deceive.

No wonder companies now like to hire college students. They are really good at luring people. This guy is worth 68?

She won’t even buy it for 6 yuan!

At this moment, he took the opportunity to look through the things She Min brought back:

"What's in this plastic vacuum bag? Meat?"

She Min took a look and said: "Red braised pork, super super delicious."

To be honest, when they were doing it, a group of them were sitting in the cafeteria and they were reluctant to move. It felt like they would drool if they took a sniff.

The braised pork was stewed by Master Jiang after he wrapped the rice dumplings. Many people chose to have it shipped on ice. She lived close to home, so when she left, she took it directly out of the freezer and took it home.

I stuffed it all into the freezer last night and it's still hard.

At this moment, She Min said happily: "We were given two kilograms of pork belly as a holiday gift. It was not easy to carry, so we asked the chef to prepare it specially for us."

She looked like a completely brainwashed fangirl: "Our chef Jiang used to be a chef in a hotel. He's a great chef! His braised pork is super delicious."

"I'm just wondering whether to add a few more potatoes so that we can eat more, but I'm afraid the potatoes won't taste good and it will ruin the meal..."

It’s really a sweet trouble.

She Ma: Will the chef from the hotel go back to the village to run the canteen?
How come this boss can brag about everything?

But her focus was not here. She was just curious: "You're giving out meat during the festival? Your boss is pretty simple, isn't he giving out rice, flour or oil?"

A stable and simple workplace should give out these things during the holidays!

She Min shook her head: "No, but I gave them a holiday gift package. If I sold it to my colleagues, it would be worth 1000 yuan. I couldn't bear to part with it."

What to sell to colleagues? People are still buying holiday gift packages.

Why is my daughter's class so weird?
The couple looked at each other, and their murmurs in their hearts grew more and more.

She Min wanted to completely wash away her mother's impression of the farm today, so she became proud: "Anyway, Mom, you will know after you try it. We don't hire anyone casually in our place."

She took out a few more small packets of tea from her bag, which looked like the individual packages she got from a hotel or purchased online.

"This tea costs at least 300,000 per pound! You must try it!"

God!

She's mother thought that now people on the Internet say that people are just making empty promises. The boss of her daughter's company is not only making empty promises, but he is also bragging! What kind of tea costs 30 per kilogram? Why doesn't he brag that this is the mother tree of Da Hong Pao?

Just bully these gullible college students.

The same thing goes for universities. How can they teach children to be so stupid after just a few years? If the boss wants to get into real estate someday, they will have to invest in it!
Just as this thought came to my mind, I heard She Min muttering:
"Our boss wants to get a piece of land in town to build a house. I want to earn more money and try to buy a house there in the future..."

Although it is hard to predict what will happen in the future, and living in a rural area in a county town is indeed not conducive to development, she is such a timid person that she is really afraid of quitting her job, moving, and communicating these things with others!
Besides, the food is so delicious, the employee benefits are so good, and the brother who had his stomach removed and the sister who took the self-study exam have shared their own experiences, saying that it is very dangerous to go out to work in society, and she really doesn't want to leave.

Just as She Ma was about to say something to her, the steam from the pot started to rise, and the aroma of the buns gradually spread. (End of this chapter)