I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 9
"Hey." Song Cheng sighed, and turned off the job-seeking software. She checked the time, and it was 09:30 in the evening, "It's time to go to bed after washing up."

She was relatively calm today. After listening to Dr. Liu's words, she exercised for a while, and she didn't feel anxious. The quality of her sleep has soared.

……

The next day, nine in the morning.

"Drip dong~"

Song Cheng's cell phone rang on the table. She just came back from a morning run. She wiped the sweat off her neck with a towel in one hand, and turned on the cell phone with the other hand.

"Huh?!" She looked at the person who sent her a message, and the expression on her face froze for a few seconds, "I didn't expect that..."

[Song Qinghui] Orange, I haven't chatted with you for a long time.

Song Cheng hasn't chatted with her cousin for a long time, and the previous chat records of the two are still in May 2020.

[Song Cheng] Brother, you suddenly sent me a message, is there something wrong?

[Song Qinghui] It's about your job hunting.

"!" Song Cheng was startled, "It's not the mother who told him..."

[Song Cheng] Well, brother, my mother didn't tell you that, did she?

[Song Qinghui] Well, my aunt told me.But for your health, I have a job here for exactly one month.

[Song Qinghui] The chef at our base took a month off. It happens that you can cook, so I want you to replace him for a while.

[Song Qinghui] The work is very simple, just prepare three meals a day according to the menu sent by the nutritionist.

Song Cheng thought to himself: This is asking me to be a cook, but cooking is also very good, and I also like cooking.

Ok……

She thought for a while before sending a message to Song Qinghui.

[Song Cheng] This job is quite suitable for me. What time and place?
[Song Qinghui] Don't worry about the time and place, the key is that we don't have a kitchen here... we can only use yours, and we will also purchase the ingredients and send them over.

"Huh?" Song Cheng didn't quite understand.

[Song Cheng] Brother, where is your base?

[Song Qinghui] You go to your balcony, look ahead, that colorful building is our base.

According to what he said, Song Cheng walked to the balcony and looked at the colorful building, which was really conspicuous among the pink, orange and gray buildings.

"So, that building is their base..." Song Cheng swallowed, "My brother changed jobs again?"

Song Cheng remembered that in 20 years, Song Qinghui worked in other places, and in 21 years he worked in the suburbs. This time, he switched to an educational institution next to the commercial street.

【Song Cheng】Brother, you really change jobs frequently, one every year...

[Song Qinghui]? ? ?
[Song Cheng] It's not important, the important thing is when will I be able to work?

[Song Qinghui] Come at two o'clock in the afternoon. I'll wait for you on the first floor and talk to you about contracts and other things.

[Song Cheng] Received!
Putting down the phone, Song Cheng was in a good mood.

Ma Qingqing is not at home now, and she doesn't know where she went, Song Cheng decided to make a good lunch and then go to the base in the afternoon!

At eleven o'clock, she opened the refrigerator and searched for the ingredients. There were two bags of unopened chicken wings, some potatoes, and a piece of beef.

"Coke chicken wings can be made, and potatoes and beef can be made into stewed beef brisket with potatoes. Both Qingqing and I like to eat these two dishes."

She took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, washed them one by one, and started to make them.

The first is Coca-Cola Chicken Wings. After blanching the chicken wings, take them out, draw two knives on them, heat up the oil in a pan, and fry the chicken wings until both sides are golden brown.

Then add ginger, scallion white, pour in the amount of cola, just cover the chicken wings, and then add two spoons of dark soy sauce.

The last step is to boil on high heat and collect the juice on low heat, put it on a plate, and it’s done!
Song Cheng brought the cola chicken wings to the dining table, and went back to the kitchen to continue with the second course, stewed beef brisket with potatoes.

"Squeak~"

There was a knock at the door, and it was Ma Qingqing who had returned.

As soon as she entered the door, she took a deep breath, "Mmm~ it smells so good! Orange, you made Coca-Cola Chicken Wings! Ahhhhh!"

Saliva was crazily secreting from her mouth, she hurried to wash her hands, and ran into the kitchen, her eyes lit up when she saw the stewed beef brisket with potatoes in the pot.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

Song Cheng leaned against the kitchen door, "Qingqing, I found a job, and it's in that colorful building."

"Congratulations! By the way, what kind of job is it?" Ma Qingqing couldn't help it, and picked up a soft potato.

Song Cheng turned off the fire, pointed to the stewed beef brisket with potatoes in the casserole, "My job is to be a cook and cook for others."

"Huh?! Then they are blessed!" Ma Qingqing took out two bowls from the cupboard, filled them with two bowls of rice, took a pair of chopsticks, and left the kitchen.

She arranged the rice and chopsticks, "Our skill in adding oranges is comparable to that of a five-star chef!"

Song Cheng put the dishes on the table and smiled, "Okay, eat quickly, I'm going to talk about the contract in the afternoon~"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Cheng arrived at the colorful building on time.

She was wearing a black sweater today, and her hair was tied into a high ponytail, which was a little different from her usual outfit.

Song Qinghui got off the elevator, and the way he looked at her changed a bit, "Chengzi, looking at you like this, brother, you've grown up a lot."

"Uh... Brother, it's been a year since the two of us last met." Song Cheng looked at the decoration of this floor, which was light green.

She likes this green very much, neither heavy nor light, "This green is so fresh and pretty."

"It's beautiful!" Jin Qi suddenly opened the door and came in with a happy face. This was the first time someone praised her work as beautiful.

Song Cheng turned around. She was an elegant and bright woman in a long red dress. Even in winter, she must always keep her beauty.

"Are you the new chef?" Jin Qi stretched out his hand, "Hello, my name is Jin Qi, and I'm the boss here, and also his boss~"

Song Cheng also reached out to hold it, "My name is Song Cheng, hello boss."

After the two got acquainted for a while, Jin Qi handed her a list of ingredients given by the nutritionist, and told her that there is no kitchen here, so she can only finish it at home and bring it out.

Song Qinghui had already vaccinated Song Cheng against this problem, and she could accept it. After all, home and base were very close, and going back and forth every day was also a kind of exercise.

"Then it's settled? The construction period is one month. I hope we can cooperate happily!" Jin Qi took out a contract from his bag and handed it to her.

Song Cheng took it, read it carefully, and signed her name on it, "Happy cooperation!"

After returning home, Song Cheng nestled on the sofa, looking at the recipes given by the nutritionist, all of which were good for the body.

"This company treats its employees pretty well." She got up and stuck the recipe on the refrigerator with a magnet.

Starting tomorrow, she will officially start working!
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(End of this chapter)