With the previous data accumulation and experience, this time the year-end planning only needs to be done for two or three days. The remaining task is to look at various marketing plans desperately and think about the marketing elements and marketing elements before the Spring Festival.

Be creative, capture the hearts of customers, and strive to have a beautiful marketing battle before the Spring Festival.

He put the notebook away, put it in his pocket, and walked towards the bus stop.

It's so cold!

The cold wind that had lasted for several days made him shiver all over. He wrapped his clothes tightly around his body and stomped on the spot at the station, waiting for the bus.

Since I haven't had a haircut for a long time, my hair is a little too long, and it was blown up by the cold wind and flew around in a mess.

"I need to get a good haircut before I go home."

Zhang Haidong muttered to himself.

After freezing for a long time and losing the sense of smell in my nose, the bus finally came over slowly. The bus going to the North District was very crowded, but the city side was much more relaxed.

It seems that workers still can’t afford a good house!

Zhang Haidong happily found a seat and sat down.

When he got out of the car, another colder air hit his face, causing him to squint his eyes.

This cold northwest wind seems to get stronger at night.

Zhang Haidong wrapped up his clothes again, walked through a remote alley, and walked in from the gate of the community.

Arriving at the door of Bai Yourong's house, he gently pressed the doorbell.

I remember that the last time I came here, I had just been reborn to pay back the money. Liu Shan and his wife were still very happy.

This time he comes again, but he wants to enlighten Bai Yourong about divorce.

This life is really ridiculous.

After waiting for about tens of seconds, the door was opened.

Bai Yourong was wearing pink pajamas, holding a towel in his hand and wiping his wet hair, and said, "Come in first! Is it cold outside? I'll freeze you!"

She had obviously just taken a shower.

"A bit. But I'm thick-skinned, so I'm fine."

Zhang Haidong walked into the room.

The surging warmth instantly dissipated the coldness from his body, and his whole body relaxed.

The aroma of food filled the room, and there were seven or eight prepared dishes on the coffee table. They looked delicious, delicious, and immediately aroused the greed in Zhang Haidong's stomach, and his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

Several times.

"Look, after a long day, my stomach is protesting! You haven't eaten yet, just sit down and try my handiwork!"

Bai Yourong wiped his hair and said with a smile.

"You cooked so many dishes, didn't you have other guests?"

Zhang Haidong was a little embarrassed.

Just for yourself?

You are just here to enlighten others, but you still want to eat so many dishes?

Moreover, Bai Yourong seemed to be in a good state of mind, and there was nothing sad at all!

"Aren't you the only guest?"

Bai Yourong smiled and tied his hair with a towel, then took out a disposable cup and poured Zhang Haidong a glass of orange juice.

"Take a sip of the drink first to moisten your throat. You have been tired for a long day. Don't be too restrained. Just treat this place as your own home."

she said softly.

Consider it your own home?

Zhang Haidong was so excited.

"How can that be done!"

Zhang Haidong waved his hands repeatedly and refused to take the drink.

Treat it as your own home, isn’t this Bai Yourong’s new hint?

He can't do this!

"What are you thinking! That was when I hugged you to comfort me when I was in a bad mood, and it scared you! Why, are you afraid that I will eat you now? Brother Dong? Do I scare you that much?"

Bai Yourong asked with a smile.

"No no……"

Zhang Haidong smiled awkwardly and then took the cup with confidence.

After finishing the drink, my throat felt much better.

"You go ahead and eat, use your chopsticks, and try my handiwork! I'm going to blow dry my hair first, and I'll come out and chat with you soon!"

After Bai Yourong finished speaking, he walked into the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of the hair dryer started to sound.

Zhang Haidong sat on the sofa, hesitated for a moment, and his stomach protested too much, so he picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and started eating.

It's a piece of Guobao Pork, an authentic Tianjin dish.

It is crispy in the mouth and has a light fragrance, which immediately whets his appetite.

It’s simply delicious!

I didn’t expect that Bai Yourong would develop such good cooking skills after being married to Liu Shan for so many years!

That silly boy!

I don’t know how to cherish such a wonderful wife!

The expression on Zhang Haidong's face relaxed.

At this time, the bedroom door opened a narrow gap, and through the crack, Du Xiaoyin inside was looking at Zhang Haidong who was eating food.

Fool! This is a dish I learned to cook specifically for you a few years ago. Do you remember it?

She clenched her little hands tightly and looked at Zhang Haidong's expression.

Zhang Haidong naturally didn't notice the bedroom door.

He picked up another piece of fish, which is also a specialty of Tianjin, steamed cod.

It melts in the mouth.

A refreshing taste spreads along the entire mouth.

So delicious!

tasty!

Zhang Haidong nodded with satisfaction.

The moment he saw Zhang Haidong nodding, Du Xiaoyin grabbed the door handle and almost rushed out!

But she still held back!

She was already sweating in her palms, clutching the door handle tightly and looking at Zhang Haidong who was eating food.

…

After the sound of the hair dryer stopped, Bai Yourong walked out of the bathroom.

"How's it going? How does it taste? Can it still satisfy your stomach? How does it compare to your wife's cooking skills?"

Bai Yourong asked with a smile.

To be honest, I haven't seen him for a few days. After washing up, I realized that Bai Yourong is much more capable now.

She seemed to have put down the energy that she used to concentrate on at home. There was a little more sparkle in her eyes, and there was a faint vitality. The blow-dried black hair hung down like a waterfall, more like her.

She has returned to her high school days, and her youthful beauty is fully revealed!

It seems that as long as you have free time to dress up, there will be no yellow-faced woman in the world!

They just put all their energy into their families!

Zhang Haidong was startled for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Your craftsmanship is nothing to say! It's much better than Du Jing's! Du Jing's craftsmanship can be considered average. If you go out and open a small restaurant with your craftsmanship, I guarantee that

It’s packed every day!”

"Really? My craftsmanship is better than your wife's?"
Chapter completed!