Jin Yuanyuan's best match life

Chapter 82 Make do, can’t make do

Zhao Zhuoran is an activist. After he planned the content and scale, he began to find someone to design invitations and posters, and then posted them in the "Huahua World" WeChat group.

There are 250 people in the WeChat group. When Jin Yuanyuan complained about how cute this number was, she never expected that this would become a place where she would chat every day. It was not only a consultation window for production raw materials, equipment and technology, It is also an important source for everyone to collect various information from all over the world.

This time, Zhao Zhuoran's poster "It's good to meet each other under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree" made the group excited. Hundreds of posts flooded the screen in one minute, and they couldn't even watch it anymore.

Jin Yuanyuan felt that her cell phone kept ringing, which made her so upset that she spit out her water. Because everyone actually wanted to have another tea party around the fire under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and they were even discussing how many pounds of peanuts and melon seeds it would be better to bring.

Although peanuts, melon seeds, tea, tea, stoves, etc. are only small amounts of money, but judging from the number of people who signed up, there is still some money to be made. Therefore, Jin Yuanyuan immediately called Zhao Zhuoran and asked him how the catering team was preparing?

Zhao Zhuoran thought for a while and asked her: "Should your uncles and the old employees who are about to retire take advantage of this opportunity to come over directly? I won't bring the waiter with me. Each child is more squeamish than the other."

Jin Yuanyuan wiped the sweat from her forehead because she had just helped the people in the warehouse load the car. Fortunately, she had already changed into the work clothes of the sock knitting factory. Zhu Hongying's aesthetics were so gaudy. The new factory uniforms she arranged for everyone were rose red, exactly the same color as Jin Yuanyuan's previous thin rose red down jacket.

"We don't have black suits, just these new work clothes." Jin Yuanyuan casually sent a selfie. She is really just a simple female sock factory worker. No one can tell that she is the boss who has returned from overseas.

Zhao Zhuoran looked at the selfie very carefully and asked her, "Why didn't you use a filter?"

"Isn't this showing you the proper color of the clothes? If you use a filter, the color cast of the clothes will turn into pink and white."

"That's true, but you still look good in this dress. It looks better than a black suit or anything else. It makes your skin fair and your complexion good..."

Here we go again, Zhao Zhuoran is definitely a master.

Jin Yuanyuan secretly thought in her heart that fortunately she didn't think too much about such a man, but she was actually quite attracted to him.

In any case, this gathering under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree was finally held as scheduled on Saturday two weeks later. Jin Yuanyuan asked Uncle Long and Aunt Long to prepare a lot of ingredients. After adding 20% ​​to the cost price, she reported the bill to Zhao Zhuoran. Then she gave him a list of prices for chefs and waiters (elderly). Zhao Zhuoran Without blinking an eye or looking at the details, she just asked her to pay the invoice.

Unexpectedly, Jin Yaya would be able to participate in group activities one day. Jin Yuanyuan felt that she could laugh out loud in her dreams, and happily told Jin Yuanbao. Jin Yuanbao also smiled happily and asked her if she needed a chef. He could also earn the money of a chef.

However, Jin Yuanyuan did not dare to use ancient architecture experts to be Jin Yaya's chef, mainly because she was reluctant to do so. "Just cook for me, don't cook for them. Remember, you are my exclusive chef."

"Okay." Jin Yuanbao felt even happier after hearing this. When I was excited, I actually transferred 10,000 yuan to Jin Yuanyuan and asked her to buy some nice clothes. It would be quite good if she found the right person at this kind of blind date event. Jin Yuanyuan smiled and accepted 10,000 yuan. According to Zhu Hongying's words, "As long as your father gives you money, you will accept it all! You can't make it easier for the mother and daughter." Now this sentence is engraved in her bones, and she accepts the money The speed is extremely fast.

As the organizer, Jin Yuanyuan still wears the same rose-red overalls. However, she still put some thought into it. She wore a smaller size so that she could vaguely outline her figure. She also made a seemingly random but carefully crafted bun on top of her long hair, which made her whole body appear more complete. Youthful and beautiful, very conspicuous.

Just early in the morning, when Zhao Zhuoran drove over in his truck, his eyes were bright when he saw Jin Yuanyuan.

Jin Yuanyuan laughed again when she saw him. He was actually wearing a pink shirt. He was really an indescribably arrogant man.

"Isn't this to match your rose-red outfit? Otherwise, why don't you get me some work clothes?" Zhao Zhuoran was quite unhappy because he saw Cao Xiaoyu wearing the same rose-red work clothes as Jin Yuanyuan. , when these two people stood together... well, if Jin Feiyan, who was wearing the same work clothes, walked over, anyone would have misunderstood them.

"That's not possible. You are so handsome, how can you wear our work clothes?" Jin Yuanyuan specially painted a bare-faced look. In fact, it took a lot of time. In order to make her eyes look bigger, she also specially made them False eyelashes, the kind that won’t fall off for a month.

"However, I really think your clothes are good. I will make them into work clothes in the future..." Zhao Zhuoran actually stepped forward and touched Jin Yuanyuan's collar. His sudden approach made Jin Yuanyuan panic. For a moment. But is she afraid?

After a brief opening remarks, the event officially began. This time, more than 60 people came, and Jin Yaya's small restaurant could hardly hold any seats. Jin Yuanyuan was very happy again and asked everyone to eat and drink more, so she could increase the price by 20%.

These people are all friends in the "Huahua World" WeChat group. Everyone has a good chat in the WeChat group and is very happy to meet offline. However, as we were chatting, we got sidetracked and started talking about business.

Zhao Zhuoran felt that the situation was a bit uncontrollable, so he started asking everyone to play games, such as guessing numbers, writing on the back, and drawing together. The atmosphere became heated again, because everyone disliked such games as being too low. Come on, it’s not suitable for returnees like them...

"Zhao Zhuoran, since you are here for a blind date, you should find some of good quality. Look at these women. They are average in appearance and not well-dressed. They are not good." After all, there are still a few bad men hanging around. into the crowd and expressed his dissatisfaction.

Although Zhao Zhuoran was unhappy in his heart, he did not show it on the surface. "We are just here to get to know each other. Didn't we say it before? If we see each other, we will chat more. If we don't find the right one, we will just go out on the weekend and change the environment."

"They said they are all the rich second generation who have returned from overseas. Anyway, I think these rustic people are not just temporary recruits from this village, right?" A tall, elegant man said in this tone, Jin Yuanyuan, who was passing by with peanuts and melon seeds, was not happy and asked directly: "What do you mean? Are you very noble? Where did you study abroad? How many years did you go? What company do you work for? Or let me ask this, you How many high-end shopping malls have you been to? Do you know what fragrances are used in Vientiane City, Raffles City, and Greenland Plaza? Do you know how much a limited edition LV bag costs? Have you met the British prince? Let me tell you, here All the girls know it! They’ve all seen it!”

When it comes to the ability to antagonize people, Jin Yuanyuan ranks first.

(End of this chapter)