A Cold

On the way to the company, Qu Zhi saw the sign of mcdonald's and asked Dong Feng to stop.

She remembered that fast food was very popular among these young people. Although Qu Zhi felt that deep-fried food was unhealthy, she was also very satisfied with the children's happiness. Today's mission was not easy.

"The boss is so nice," Dong Feng said with a smile.

Being a salesperson was really not easy. He had thought that the salesman just needed to move their mouth, and it would be easier than carrying things and doing heavy work. In the end, after cooking for a while, he was so hungry that his stomach kept growling. Until now, the more greasy it was, the more he wanted to eat.

Qu Zhi was carrying a big bag while Dong Feng's hands were also full. He distributed them one by one.

Dong Feng and Qu Zhi ate first. When they reached the company, he could replace the employees so that the orders would not stop.