The watermelons were planted, a basket of kidney beans was picked, enough for us to eat; the rest were put in the space, along with the old cucumbers.
On Monday morning, I took ten dresses and walked to work. I didn't want my 'BMW' to get dirty on the muddy road.
Walking along the way, I thought of a joke I once heard—reluctant to let the donkey carry salt, he carried the salt while riding the donkey.
The whole morning was hectic, and during lunch, a few bold girls approached me wanting the dresses.
"Okay, I brought ten today. Four are already reserved, so there are six left. Come find me in my office after lunch."
The young ladies were excited, eating much faster than usual, then dashed off.
Jiang Xinyu returned to the office to find Wang Ailing and her four companions already at the door.
"Xinyu, hurry up! We're still working, and snuck over during a bathroom break."
"Alright, each of you can pick one." Jiang Xinyu opened the cloth bag.
