After reading hundreds of messages, Zheng Ren used a small twenty minutes.
The Shea people have already booked the location. It is said that this trb western restaurant is one of the locations for the movie "Thirty-three days of lovelorn". The best seat is the location of the city to look after the city, the four seasons of the Forbidden City, spring and winter snow, all in front of you.
Now spring blossoms, everything recovers, sitting outside the East Gate, looking at the old streets and alleys, red walls and black tiles, go early to watch the sunset and the Forbidden City, while listening to them chatting, it does not have a taste.
At the end of the group chat, I was looking forward to getting off work.
Zheng Ren took a look at the time, 4:05. Nothing, go straight to trb. Early and late peaks are a terrible phenomenon, like going out at 7 o'clock in the morning and going up to half an hour. Going out at 7:10 will be half an hour late.
Zheng Ren also gradually accepted this strange thing.
Unlike Haicheng, it is said that it is a late peak. The same distance is basically ten minutes longer than usual.
[It’s all right, then I am leaving with Changyue, Fuguier, Xibaoer, let’s see you in the parking lot? 】
If you want to go, don't sharpen it. Zheng Ren left a message in the group. Just wanted everyone, and a few messages flew up.
[Zheng Zong, how does it feel to be improperly hospitalized? 】
[Is the emperor not very leisurely? I heard that I don't have to do an emergency. Every morning, I have no surgery in the afternoon. General Zheng, seeking adoption, we must leave us a place, and we will pass the end of the regulation. 】
The Chu family sisters said.
If possible, no one wants to do an emergency.
[I'm fine, go now, go to Dongcheng District, go early. 】
The Xie Yi responded.
Zheng Renlai had no time to reply to the Chu family sisters, and he rarely blistered in the group. This group basically belonged to girls chatting.
At the beginning of the group building, the nature of this group is the working group, and the girls are still holding on to it, so that they can't let the chat interrupt the work.
Since Zheng Ren, Su Yun and others left Haicheng, this group has completely turned into a water group.
Zheng Ren greeted him and shouted three people from Corey to go to the parking lot. The professor has a car, and Little Oliver is an assistant part-time driver.
Chang Yue habitually went outside the Xie Yi’s car, which reminded me of whether he was a bright light bulb.
But she seems to be a little uncomfortable today, her brows are slightly wrinkled, and she is too lazy to walk back to the professor's car, then she pulls the back door and gets on the bus.
"At this point, happyhour has passed." The Shei people started the car and said.
"Is there a special drink on that side?" Zheng Ren asked curiously.
According to the saying that the Iraqi people are not bad money, there is no need to wait for the happyhour time to supply special drinks, and take a special trip.
"At the time of happyhour, there are still a lot of people, and it looks very interesting." Xiaoyi said with a smile. "Many blind people are sitting at this time. I like to see people, two people I don't know, When you meet once, you still have to decide which kind of family you have been together for decades. It looks very interesting."
This preference is really different.
"What is the western food of trb? Is it the habit of your knife and fork?" Zheng Ren casually asked, and the words did not go away.
In this goods, if you are with the Xie Yi people, you have to talk in your head, and how boring life is.
“Trb is a restaurant that combines pan-Mediterranean flavors such as French and Belgian. Many western foods are authentic. To taste, I still like to eat hot pot. Now that I have time, I can sit down and eat slowly. "The Xie Yi drove in the car and looked straight ahead, simply answering it."
"Zheng Ren, eating hot pot with you in Haicheng, it is the essence of the hot pot. A bunch of things go in, no matter what is old." Xie Yi complained.
"It’s under Su Yun." Zheng Ren did not hesitate to give the pot to Su Yun who was not there. There was no psychological burden at all. "He can't eat spicy food, I hope to finish it soon."
Zheng Ren said that it is not unreasonable. The Xie Yi people think that eating Xiaolongkan in Haicheng seems to be such a passing. Su Yun has also been complaining about the importance of unified weights and measures.
Gradually relaxed, relying on the Volvo xc60 seat, Zheng Ren felt that he was inflated.
Three or five days a surgery day, do six tips a day, the rest of the time can be idle. If there is no Nobel Prize to push yourself behind like a whip, this kind of life is a dream.
Just don't know how much 912's salary can be opened.
"Ira, when do you pay?"
"I don't know, I didn't ask about it. You have no money to spend?" Xie Yi asked.
"There is no place to spend money, just ask. How much money can you send in one month?" Zheng Ren asked.
"According to the amount of surgery in our group and ... a lot of calculation methods, I have counted once with Yue sister, and should be able to send about 30,000 to 10,000 a month." Xie Yi said.
That's fine, Zheng Ren smiled.
It’s not like playing in Haicheng, holding 3,000 yuan a month.
The first hospital in Haicheng, especially the emergency ward, is busy and tired and does not make money. A few days ago, Zheng Ren looked at the news occasionally. Seeing that the 996 work was very noisy, he was surprised.
I remembered that I would go to work at 9:00 in the morning, I could rest for two hours in the middle, get off work at 9:00 in the evening, and have a day off in the week... If I was hospitalized, I would have been able to live this kind of life. It was a happy bubbling.
Or the emperor is more scientific, and he does not have to be hospitalized, and finally passed the darkest day.
Talking about it, Changyue is paying attention to the progress of the incident in which Haicheng’s young nurse is being beaten. She gets information from other groups and then broadcasts it to everyone.
It’s not like laughing, not laughing. Zheng Ren thinks that this is a contradiction among the people. Just like this, if you think too much, the whole person will be bad, and it will become the extreme character of Su Yun.
Extreme dark, so bad, Zheng Ren thinks so.
Thinking of Su Yun, he realized that the goods were notified?
"Has Su went?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It's already here." Chang Yue said in the back row that "he is closer to trb. He said that he is now looking at the walls of the Forbidden City and enjoying the afternoon sun."
This goods...
Although it came out early and busy for an afternoon, it also caught up with the peak of the first half of the night.
It’s almost six o'clock to trb.
Zheng Ren has some helplessness, and he is thinking about having money nearby. He must buy near 912... rent a house.
But even if it is renting, I don’t seem to be able to rent it now. This is indeed a bit embarrassing, throwing it to work on a few hours a day, so wasteful.
Fortunately, the library provided by the big pig hoof can read books and kill time.