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Now he is much freer.
After all, it is not a public research institute, as long as the experimental results are made before the time specified by him.
Rong Qiu was satisfied.
The pork ribs and corn soup tasted very good, and the meat was fragrant with the sweetness of corn. Rong Qiu gave Rong Qin a small bowl, but he didn't dare to serve more, because he was afraid that if Rong Qin drank the soup, he would not be able to eat his lunch at noon.
Rong Qin took a sip and suddenly gave a thumbs up.
Immediately, Rong Qin skillfully took out his mobile phone beside the wheelchair and took a picture of the bowl of soup with all the flavors and flavors.
Rong Qin's circle of friends is now all about the daily life of recuperation, or it can be said that it is the daily life of "Xiudi". Rong Qiu's figure does not appear at all, but Rong Qin's dynamic show off is beyond words.
[Today's soup is really good, Qiuqiu's craftsmanship is awesome~]
Rong Qin's volunteer army is already on the right track. He holds online meetings during the day. Now is the time when he exits the conference room. His employees are used to seeing the boss's dynamic at this time. Naturally, the comment area is full of compliments. Good workmanship.
Rong Qin was delighted to see it, and his heart was as sweet as honey.
Then he saw Qin Muye's comment——
【Qin Muye: It’s great】
Even though these two words were simple, Rong Qin could easily taste Qin Muye's bitterness.
Now Qin Muye is really miserable, but who can blame.
Rong Qin pretended he didn't see it. After he was busy on the phone, the temperature of the pork ribs soup in the bowl had dropped to just right. The stewed pork ribs were soft and rotten, and the ribs were easily deboned. There were also golden and tender pork ribs. Sweet corn. This small bowl is not exchanged for thousands of dollars.
Rong Qin sipped the soup with a small mouthful of satisfaction.
On the fifth day after Christmas, Rong Qin's little apple finally couldn't stand it any longer.
The indoor temperature was very suitable, which also accelerated the drying and decay of the apples. All day, Rong Qin's expression was extremely gloomy, and his indifferent expression during the meeting made his subordinates wonder if there was a problem with the data.
Even Rong Qiu noticed that Rong Qin was different.
After asking, found out that it was Apple that was about to go bad.
Rong Qiu counted the days, this apple should be broken, but Rong Qin's reaction caught him off guard.
It was obviously just an apple that was broken, but Rong Qin was like a beloved baby who was smashed. Seeing Rong Qin staring at a bad apple and unable to eat, Rong Qiu sighed helplessly, and went out to eat at night. Garbage kung fu, stop by the small supermarket outside.
The supermarket owner knew him and touched him a pack of cigarettes skillfully.
"No, no cigarettes today."
"Is it quitting smoking?"
"……more or less."
Rong Qiu walked around the shelves a few times and picked out a bag of fresh red apples. This supermarket is not small. It has everything from daily food to stationery and accessories. Apple's keychain stayed for a long time.
"Want? This is for you, for free."
Rong Qiu wanted to pay, but the boss still refused: "It's okay, just thank you."
Rong Qiu was inexplicable.
The boss smiled and said, "I bought goods from the supermarket once before, thanks to your help."
Rong Qiu remembered.
There was something wrong with his experiment at the Mecha Research Institute that time, and it was a little tricky. When he got home, he still thought about the research institute.
A small thing that the boss remembered for so long.
The boss smiled again: "The people living in this area are all Alphas with family backgrounds. No one has a small supermarket in their eyes, and even fewer can help."
Rong Qiu also smiled, even though he didn't think it was a big deal.
In the end, Rong Qiu went back with a bag of apples and a bunch of slightly pink-tender apple keychains.
Rong Qin's mood at home has calmed down a bit, but it has also calmed down a little bit, and the "a little bit" that is a little better is because he saw Rong Qiu push the door and come in.
Rong Qiu asked Rong Qin for the apple that was about to go bad.
Rong Qin rarely wanted to follow Rong Qiu's wishes, but he still reached out and handed it to Rong Qiu.
Rong Qiu looked at the little apple in the palm of his hand.
If you don't throw it away, the sour taste will ferment into a bad smell.
Seeing that Rong Qiu seemed to want to throw his apple, Rong Qin half trembled in excitement. Rong Qiu didn't see it, he just put the apple lightly behind him, and then handed Rong Qin a bag of apples and the crystal glass keychain.
"If my brother wants it, I will always buy it for my brother. It's just the first one, it won't be the last one."
In the end, Rong Qiu, the broken apple, still hadn't thrown it away.
Rong Qin seems to have an obsession with this apple.
Rong Qiu carefully took out the apple seeds that were still in good condition, and promised Rong Qin to plant them in the flowerbed outside their villa when spring began.
Rong Qin was moved to tears, and then he remembered something and reminded Rong Qiu in a low voice: "There are Qiuqiu's flowers in the flower garden outside, we just plant them in the soil over the fence gate."
Looking at Rong Qin, who was like a big child, Rong Qiu, who was coaxing a good person, finally smiled: "It's fine. But the flowers in my garden may not be able to grow."
"Who said that, Qiuqiu's flowers will definitely be planted well."
Rong Qiu didn't have any hope for Rong Qin's self-confidence.
This is not the first time he has planted roses, but the climate of the 13th Military Region is not as mild as that of the 1st Military Region, with hotter summers and colder winters. The seeds he planted in the 1st Military Region were all drawn and the branches were thick and sturdy. , it looks like it can explode. It's a pity that he was in a hurry at that time, the house of the First Military Region was sold to others so quickly, and he didn't know what happened to those flowers.
Now the latest batch of flower seeds he planted in the 13th Military Region, even if Xiaomiao is alive, it will wilt.
Rong Qiu didn't hold out hope. So he only went out again to watch the current situation of the seedlings in the flowerbed when the weather was a few degrees warmer.