In the evening, I was still at the Hao Lai Hotel.

Jin Ruicheng had dinner with his parents.

Before he could bring up his idea of ​​resigning and returning to work, Ms. Zhong spoke first.

"Son, what time will you leave tomorrow? Want to see you off?"

Ms. Zhong asked while drinking mung bean soup.

Not to mention that this Soviet-style mung bean soup is really delicious. It is ice cold and refreshing. Eating it with a small spoon is like eating dessert.

And it is not overly sweet. The greasy feeling is very suitable for people like her who like sweet but don't like too sweet.

"Ticket for eight o'clock."

No matter what he thinks, resigning is not something that happens all at once. He has to submit his application one month in advance, and after it is approved, he has to hand over the work. It also takes more than a month for Ling Ling Zong to complete it.

"Parents, let me tell you something"

"you say."

Lao Jin held the bowl and poured it into his mouth like he was drinking.

He finished the bowl of mung bean soup in two or three mouthfuls.

"This mung bean soup tastes better than ours, and even a grown man who doesn’t like sweets can accept it."

Lao Jin doesn't like sweet things, and now he feels that this mung bean soup suits his appetite.

"Dad, don't interrupt, listen to me."

Jin Ruicheng's newly brewing emotions were interrupted by him, and he said unbearably.

"Okay, okay, I won't speak anymore, you say."Lao Jin put down the bowl and looked like he was listening carefully.

873"I plan to resign and come back to work. What do you think?"

"Oh! When you went to work in Suzhou City, your mother and I advised you not to go. Why do you want to come back now?"

Lao Jin's face changed so fast, so mean, Jin Ruicheng wanted to roll his eyes. Fortunately, it was his father, otherwise he would have been beaten.

"I'm leaving. I'll be back next time during the National Day."

"It won’t be a few months, let’s go, let’s go."

Lao Jin waved his hand indifferently, and Jin Ruicheng couldn't say anything.

Ms. Zhong couldn't help laughing at the side.

"Aren’t I afraid that you two elders will have no one to take care of you at home? When you come back to work, I can still be at home with you."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I see you don't want to stay with us at home, you are afraid that if you leave, you won't be able to eat enough to come back."

Lao Jin's expression was very pleading. He didn't even understand his son. He knew what he wanted to do as soon as he stuck his butt out.

When he graduated from college, he asked him to come back to find a job. He said he wanted to go out and have a career, but in fact he just wanted to go out and have a career in college. His little girlfriend was a native of Sioux City. After graduation, he didn’t want to have a long-distance relationship, so his son decided to live in Sioux City.

As a result, they broke up within a year.

But by that time, his job had stabilized, and I've been staying there.

Now that I want to come back, I can't bear to have such delicious food again. I don't want to worry about the couple.

They are only in their early fifties and are very healthy. I can't explain. Who takes care of whom?

"Dad, how do you live so long? Have you ever been beaten while walking?"

"Hey, you little brat, I'm afraid your skin is itchy."

When Ms. Zhong saw the food being served, she interrupted the talkative father and son with a smile.

"You are so old, you can make your own decisions, and your parents will support you."

With Ms. Zhong's words, Jin Ruicheng felt relieved and immediately decided to write a resignation letter when he went back tomorrow! At half past six.

Ji Ming brought the programmers who were off work to the Haozai Lai Hotel.

Ji Ming was also traveling with him. Assistant.

Employees may be shy around their bosses and don’t dare to ask questions.

But it’s okay to ask assistants.

"What's going on with Assistant Wang? Why did the boss suddenly take us technicians out for dinner?"

The parking place is a long way from the Hao Lai Lai Hotel. Ji Ming took the lead and walked in front.

People behind him kept their distance from him in order to find out the news.

"Because there is an important job for you."

When they heard that there was an important job, a group of programmers got excited and started asking questions one after another. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Don't ask, you will know when you get there."

Assistant Wang said nothing, preparing to give everyone a surprise.

When the group arrived at the entrance of Hao Zai Lai, there was already a long queue at the entrance of the store.

Wan Siqi did not (bjfi) stand behind the front desk, but stood at the gate to greet guests.

"Good evening Mr. Ji, please come with me."

Seeing the leader of the group, Ji Ming, Wan Siqi knew that this was the CEO of the technology company who was going to make an ordering app for their hotel. He was so enthusiastic. He walked in front and took them to the box. It was still No. 03 Private room.

Ji Ming noticed the people lining up at the door, looking at the privileges they had. Even if they arrived late, they would go directly to the restaurant to eat. His mood was as comfortable as eating popsicles in the summer.

Once again, he was glad that he opened a technology company. Jiang Yan just needed it, otherwise there would be no such good thing!

"Have a portion of all the dishes, a big one. Is there anything new today?"

Ji Ming led people into the box, and the assistant stayed behind to order as usual.

He asked An Feibai and walked towards the blackboard.

"New today is Soviet-style mung bean soup"

"Ten copies of that ten"

"OK"

The assistant ordered the dishes and returned to the box.

Ji Ming had already led everyone to chat about the mini program.

"I took over the development of the ordering applet for this restaurant. Now I will tell you the boss’s requirements. Please take note of them."

"The first is the function of queuing up at the door to take a number. You have also seen the hotel business. We set off at 6:30 and it was only 7 o'clock when we got here. The store was full and there were so many people queuing outside the store."

"You can allow guests to scan the QR code to get a number, display the waiting time, how many tables are in the front, and have back-end control functions such as dialing and pausing dialing."

"Scanning the QR code to order food in the store is the basis. By the way, you can also order in advance by taking a number, and you can also check out directly through the mini program."

These are all programs that everyone is familiar with. The programmers nodded in turn, indicating that there is no problem.

The real problem is what Ji Ming said below.

"Develop the app as quickly as possible within a month."

Not to mention that everyone still has work on hand, it is impossible to completely develop a small program and customize it according to these requirements in one month.

"Boss, are you in such a hurry? We all have work on hand and we can’t finish it in a month."

The programmers suddenly felt that they were participating in a Hongmen banquet.

They knew that the boss was definitely not doing something good by inviting them to dinner alone.

Wasn't he deliberately trying to find work for them!

Just as he was talking, the food was served.

Ji Ming's eyes lit up and he greeted Let’s eat first and chat while eating.

The first thing served is today’s new Soviet-style mung bean soup.

"Hey, what is this?"

Anyone who has seen it asked curiously

"Country bumpkin, you don’t know this, mung bean soup!"

"Your mung bean soup looks like this!"

"Isn't this pao rice? Why does it become mung bean soup?"

"It tastes a bit like toothpaste......"......

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