Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 391 Demining
"Long live President Zhang!"

The employees shouted.

In fact, these 20 people in the office may not all be fans of Zhang Zhong, but if they can get Zhang Zhong's signature, most people will not refuse.

The company's lottery draw started soon, and the results of the lottery were naturally happy and some were sad, but the overall atmosphere was good.

When they drew the lottery, Zhang Zhong had already prepared signed books for the employees in Xu Yang's office.

After their lottery draw was over, Zhang Zhong encouraged them a few more words.

But all the chicken soup is false teeth, after Zhang Zhong cheered him up, he said something that would make their life better this year.

"Because the company was only established this year, everyone has not met the year-end bonus standard, but everyone can rest assured that there will still be a year-end bonus, and it will be paid to you at the rate of [-]% of this year's total salary."

Ten percent is actually not much, which is the normal year-end bonus standard, but the more than 20 young people in the office heard it and really felt that the company is very humane.

After all, according to the urgency of ordinary companies, it has only been a few months since I came here, do I still think about the year-end bonus?It's just thinking about farting.

……

Amidst the laughter, Zhang Zhong and Chen Qing left the company.

On the way home, Zhang Zhong looked at the clear sky in Jiangyang, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Today is the beginning of spring, and the weather is gradually getting warmer. According to the weather forecast, Jiangyang should have a sunny Spring Festival this year.

When Zhang Zhong got home, Xu Yuhan had just brought Pengpeng home.

"Dad, you're back." Pengpeng stood in the living room and was busy with something, when he heard the movement and looked up to see Zhang Zhong, he called out sweetly.

Zhang Zhong was ready for Pengpeng to rush over to his arms, but the girl just took one look, said hello, and then lowered her head and went about her own business again.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Zhong walked over.

"I'm clearing mines." Peng Peng said without raising his head.

Demining?

When Zhang Zhong got closer, he realized that she was playing minesweeper on the pad.

"You still play this?"

"Grandma taught me, dad, don't you know?"

"It will be a little bit."

"Hee hee, I know a lot."

What does it mean to be a lot...

This girl should have just started a game, and the click came out empty.

Zhang Zhong didn't intend to disturb her, but she pointed to the screen with great interest and said to Zhang Zhong, "Look, Dad, this number represents how many mines are in the grid next to it, and the number 1 represents one mine. "

It seems that he really knows how to play, Zhang nodded emphatically, and was about to speak, but saw that Pengpeng did not choose the safe spot next to the number 1 to click, but found the number 4 and clicked wildly.

There are only five grids left next to the number 4, so she clicked on the landmine.

Yes, lose.

"I won, I won, Daddy, and I won faster and faster."

What Zhang Zhong didn't expect was that, instead of being disappointed, Peng Peng applauded happily.

"Do you think you've won if you hit a landmine?" Zhang Zhong asked.

Pengpeng raised her face, "Isn't it?"

"Did your grandma teach you that?"

"Grandma just said what the number is, and there are as many mines as there are, and didn't say anything else."

"Then why do you think hitting a mine is a win?"

"Of course, this is not mine clearance. If you find mine, you will win?"

Zhang Zhong scratched his head, Peng Peng was really a little unreasonable every time.

"No, there are 99 mines on this map, and you need to find the positions of these 99 mines to win. In other words, you need to click all the places where there are no mines."

Pengpeng scratched his head, "Oh, this is also very simple, just look at mine."

Zhang Zhong touched her head, "You can play by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he got up and went to the kitchen. When he came in just now, he heard the sound of ping-pong-pong inside.

When they arrived at the kitchen, Xu Yuhan was busy wearing an apron.

Zhang Zhong walked over on tiptoe, ready to scare her.

But just two steps away, Xu Yuhan said, "Don't be sneaky, be careful to scare me, we don't have dinner tonight."

She already knew that Zhang Zhong was back, and Peng Peng yelled so loudly just now, but she didn't go out at the critical moment.

After being exposed, Zhang Zhong approached with a smile, "What's for dinner? Tomato and egg noodles?"

"You underestimate people, don't I only know how to make tomato and egg noodles."

"Let me see what Chef Xu is going to cook for us. This is... twice-cooked pork? How did you get this meat?"

"Of course I bought it from the market."

"No, I mean you cooked the meat in advance?"

"Well, Peng Peng said at noon that he wanted to eat twice-cooked pork. I made some cooked meat in the afternoon. I cut it up before picking her up, and it's time to cook it when I come back."

Zhang Zhong gave a thumbs up, "Be careful."

"Don't flatter me, get me a plate."

"Order."

The two of them worked in the kitchen for a long time, and the dishes were finally ready. Zhang Zhong took the dishes to the small restaurant, but saw Peng Peng lying on the coffee table with his head covered, looking in pain.

He asked curiously, "What's the matter, little beauty Zhang Pengpeng?"

Pengpeng rubbed his head and said, "It's too difficult, demining is too difficult, my head is about to explode."

Oh, it turned out to be a matter of the game, but Zhang Zhong had expected it to be like this.

The minesweeping of 99 is not a small difficulty, not only requires patience, but also luck in many cases, even Zhang Zhong himself would be a little anxious to sweep and walk to a dead end, let alone a child like Pengpeng.

Zhang Zhong put down the dish, walked over, and then adjusted the difficulty of the game to the lowest level.

"Try now."

The lowest difficulty is ten mines, generally there will be no problem as long as you are not too careless.

But Pengpeng is just a child after all, even though there are only ten mines, she is cautious, but it is still not easy to play.

After more than ten minutes, Peng Peng finally cheered, "I won, I won."

Xu Yuhan sat at the dining table and looked at Pengpeng with his hand on his chin, "I still can't let her play games for too long, she is too young, and staring at the pad screen for a long time hurts her eyes."

Zhang nodded, "I know, just control it later."

"A minesweeper, it seems that she is happy. I have never seen her so happy when painting."

"This is the charm of the game. Compared with painting and dancing, ordinary games are easier to gain a sense of accomplishment. You see, she has been busy for so long, isn't it just for the final victory? She paid and quickly saw the result .”

"If painting can do the same, you can see the results with a little effort. I think many children will also be willing to paint."

"In this case, painting is no different from game upgrades, and it loses its own charm."

"Well, you're right, everyone can't be a great painter, haha, then I won't have a job then."

(End of this chapter)