The two chased each other without generating too much resentment, and in the end, Lu Jingqiu found it quite interesting.
The afternoon work mainly involved discussions and planning in the conference room.
Lu Jingqiu occasionally offered some suggestions, while Luo Xinyue had an attitude of indifference, as if everyone owed her money. In the past, she would just lay back and take it as her due.
After work, everyone went home, but Lu Jingqiu went straight to the dining hall.
"Uncle Zhang, do you have braised eggplant today?"
"The eggplants haven't come in yet, stir-fried greens, stir-fried potatoes." Squad Leader Zhang said, and then mysteriously took out a plate of chives and pig's blood from below: "Here, I saved this especially for you."
Lu Jingqiu took it joyfully: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, here, this is for your grandson."
"Milk candy, eh? Sure, my little guy loves this stuff."