In the early morning, Zhu Xiangping woke up from her sleep. In a daze, she heard some noise in the house, which made her jump and instantly wake up!
A thief broke into the house?
That shouldn't be the case!
Zhu Xiangping is currently living in a company single dormitory, with a living room, a bedroom, plus a small kitchen and a fairly large bathroom.
There's not much you can cook in a small kitchen, and you definitely can't cook anything like stir-fry.
You can only make noodles or congee.
According to the company, singles shouldn't eat at home!
There is a canteen in the community that specializes in food.
For breakfast, there are eggs, both boiled and marinated.
There are also fried eggs.
There is also plain congee, noodles, buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, bread, milk and so on.
Of course, there is also Sichuanese speciality, kimchi!
The food provided for lunch and dinner is even richer, with stir-fries, hot pots, dry pots and the like all available.
This canteen belongs to the staff quarters, and the procurement of ingredients and the hygiene conditions of the canteen are subject to very strict requirements.
In fact, nowadays, the staff of the company rarely cook their own breakfast at home, and they all eat it directly in the canteen.
In fact, nowadays, employees rarely cook their own breakfast at home, they all eat it in the canteen.
Zhu Xiangping nervously swallowed, trying to find some kind of self-defence tool in the room, but who would put that kind of thing in a girl's bedroom!
She had never thought that there would be a thief in her home.
The whole residential area is heavily guarded, and non-employees and their family members simply cannot get in.
Outsiders who want to come in must be accompanied by a staff member and register their ID.
It's quite troublesome.
Of course, this kind of trouble is part of the system and everyone happily accepts it in order to ensure everyone's safety.
After all, society nowadays is not so harmonious.
Jiangzhong's economy is developing, and all kinds of people are jumping in, so the entire Jiangzhong is strengthening social security.
Zhu Xiangping curled up on the edge of the bed, nervously watching the bedroom door. She heard footsteps getting closer and closer!
'Pingzi, are you awake?'
The familiar voice was that of Zhu Xiangping's mother.
Zhu Xiangping suddenly sat up, her previous nervousness now gone, leaving only a feeling of total exhaustion.
The door opened, and Zhu's mother said with disgust, 'You're such a big person, and you fell out of bed while sleeping.'
Zhu Xiangping wanted to get angry, but she instantly lost her temper. There was no point getting angry with her mother.
She put the quilt back on the bed and remembered that she had given her family a copy of the house key.
'Mom, why have you come over?' Zhu Xiangping nestled under the quilt and didn't want to get up.
Today was her day off, and she had to sleep until the end of time.
Zhang Mei pulled open the bedroom curtains and turned off the air conditioning with the remote control!
'Turn the temperature down. Electricity costs money, you know?'
In winter, this air conditioner can be very power-hungry!
You're under the covers, so why turn on the air conditioner? Young people these days just know how to waste money.
'You, on the other hand, didn't even bother to tell us you were coming home. If I hadn't heard from Liu, I still wouldn't have known.'
Zhu Xiangping knew who her mother meant by 'Liu': a young girl from the canteen. Zhu Xiangping had eaten in the canteen last night!
The young girl seems like a nice person, but she also has a monitoring function?
Zhu Xiangping covered herself with the quilt, closed her eyes, and muttered, 'Mom, you saw it, and I saw it too. If everything is fine, just go back!'
'Why aren't you getting up? It's late, and you're not going to work!'
Zhu Xiangping immediately sat up, and then reacted, and then directly lay down again: 'Mom, you scared me. I'm off today.'
Zhang Mei did not leave, pushed the quilt aside and sat down by the bedside: 'Did the boss go back to Jiangzhong?'
'Yes, he did!'
As soon as she heard that, Zhang Mei sat up straight.
Zhu Xiangping looked at her strangely and asked, "Mom, why did you ask if the boss had returned?'
Zhang Mei coughed lightly and said, "I was just curious.'
Curious?
You are the family member of an employee, what do you want to know about Han Songlin's itinerary?
Of course, Zhu Xiangping didn't think that Zhang Mei was asking about Han Songlin's itinerary to do something bad.
'Mom, you know, when you lie, you unconsciously blink more, right?'
Zhang Mei was exposed, and she lightly hit Zhu Xiangping through the quilt: 'You damned woman, have you ever said that to your mother? It's not that the factory said that the boss is still on a business trip and hasn't returned yet, and that the boss's signature is needed before the year-end bonus can be distributed.'
As she spoke, Zhang Mei remembered something: 'Will you get a year-end bonus this year?'
According to the rules, only employees who have worked for a full year are eligible to receive a year-end bonus.
However, there are exceptions: employees who have performed exceptionally well since joining the company are also eligible to receive a year-end bonus.
Whether or not they have performed exceptionally well is determined by their performance scores.
Only those who have met the requirements will receive a year-end bonus, which is distributed according to the number of months they have worked for the company.
For example, if they have worked for eight months but have not yet worked for a full year,
they will receive a normal 8/12 bonus.
Zhu Xiangping said nonchalantly, 'I'll get more than 20,000 yuan, I think.'
Since being allocated a house, Zhu Xiangping has never lacked money, and on the contrary, she feels like she can't spend it all every month.
As for what to do with the more than 20,000 yuan in year-end bonuses, Zhu Xiangping hasn't decided yet.
Save it in the bank?
Definitely not.
Zhang Mei gave a happy smile and said, 'That's good. After you get the money, don't spend it recklessly. Save it up for when you get married. If you don't have any money to take to your husband's family, they will look down on you.'
Zhu Xiangping said, 'Mom, who do you think would dare look down on me now?'
Zhang Mei really couldn't argue with that.
Now Zhu Xiangping is considered a close aide, someone who is close to the boss, and wherever she goes, she is treated with respect.
Zhang Mei can still remember that when she and Zhu Xiangping hung out in the community, they were often greeted by people.
Even the leaders of the old factory spoke to Zhu Xiangping in a soft voice.
'Okay, you're amazing! Hurry up and get up, I've brought you xiaolongbao, eggs and soymilk. Don't let it get cold.'
Zhu Xiangping didn't want to get up: 'Mom, can you bring it in for me?'
'You insist on being the nanny!' She said this, but Zhang Mei still brought Zhu Xiangping's food in.
Zhang Mei watched Zhu Xiangping eat, and couldn't help smiling at the corner of her mouth.
'Where's Dad?'
Zhang Mei: 'He, he, he's already gone to the factory, unlike you who's so lazy.'
Zhu Guanglie now treats his work as if he has found the passion of his youth again. As long as he works hard, he can reap the rewards.
Zhu Xiangping rolled her eyes. Is she lazy?
She works overtime every day until late.
Well, in her mother's eyes, her children are all little lazybones; she dislikes them in every way.
'Oh, by the way, your sister-in-law is pregnant with her second child!'
Zhu Xiangping nearly choked: 'Mom, such an important piece of news, next time don't tell me when I'm eating, okay?'
Zhang Mei was also scared, patting Zhu Xiangping's back: "Okay, got it!'
'When did it happen?'
'Just when you went to Beijing, I found out.'
Zhu Xiangping pinched her chin: "So that means I'm going to have another niece or nephew?'