Luo Jun, who had a lot of money, quietly finished a ga.
Complete defeat.
Perhaps having money doesn’t an you can do whatever you want.
Luo Jun quietly exited the ga and noticed everyone had finished eating. "Aren’t the buns not done yet? Go make the buns."
As the biggest benefactor of the orphanage had spoken, naturally everyone had to get moving. Except for the security guard at the gate who needed to keep an eye on the children, ensuring they wouldn’t run out, the older kids and staff were mobilized to the kitchen to make buns.
Chen Huihong saw so many people making buns and felt she should take on the heavy task of kneading the dough, but Qin Huai forced her to sit down.
Dean Qu could knead so dough, so they let Dean Qu do it.
Dean Qu appeared to be very talkative.
"Master Qin, how long have you known Jingjing?" Dean Qu asked.
"About a month," Qin Huai replied.
Dean Qu seed even more animated: "So familiar after a month, how did you and Jingjing et?"
"Mr. Luo is Dr. Qu’s patient and he’s also my client, Sister Hong is Dr. Qu’s sponsor and also my friend. That’s pretty much the relationship. Dr. Qu sotis cos to my shop to buy snacks. I often accompany Mr. Luo to the hospital for therapy, and Dr. Qu often accompanies him. After chatting for a while, we get familiar with each other."
Dean Qu didn’t quite understand, but that was fine; she could extract key information.
"Oh, you’re Mr. Luo’s grandson, right?"
Qin Huai: ? Where did that information co from?
How did he suddenly beco a grandson of Luo Jun?
"No." Qin Huai firmly cleared up the misunderstanding, "I’m just a distant relative of Mr. Luo and also a distant relative of Sister Hong."
Qin Huai felt it was still necessary to adopt a title of distant relative, as he didn’t want to explain to Dean Qu why he was accompanying Luo Jun for therapy at the hospital.
Dean Qu understood again.
"Our Jingjing doesn’t have many friends. Yesterday, she told a friend wanted to volunteer today, and I was overjoyed." Dean Qu cheerfully said, "Jingjing has been introverted and quiet since she was young, not talkative. When she was little, other children would cry and make noise, but she was quiet as if she were dead. Back then, the childcare worker Sister Zhang hadn’t retired yet. It scared her so much that she would check multiple tis a day to see if Jingjing was alive."
Qin Huai felt that Dean Qu’s way of expressing herself was quite unique. There might be a reason why she hadn’t been able to secure any donations over the years.
"In our orphanage, if children are abandoned from a young age without a na given, they are all given my surna. Seeing how quiet Jingjing was, I nad her Jing. Now that I think about it, the na was a mistake; I should have nad her Noisy."
"Jingjing has been burying herself in her studies all these years without making friends. Initially, I thought after she started working, she would make friends with her colleagues, but it turns out she gets along better with her patients than with her colleagues. However, her patients are all elderly folks. Interacting with people our age daily without making friends her age, I’m afraid she’ll turn into a psychopathic serial killer like in TV dramas."
Qin Huai: ......
Dean Qu, every sentence you say is hard to follow.
"I’m relieved now that she has friends her age like Xiao Qin." Dean Qu said with a face full of relief.
Qin Huai struggled to extract information from Dean Qu’s information-less words: "Did Dr. Qu say I was her friend?"
"Yeah, Xiao Qu said her friend was coming to help volunteer this morning."
Qin Huai nodded, so in Qu Jing’s mind, she already considered him a friend.
But this friend wasn’t influential enough, or rather, neither the friend nor the snacks were enough to motivate her to go out frequently to buy snacks.
Qin Huai looked at Dean Qu.
Dean Qu: ?
"Dean Qu." Qin Huai suddenly thought of a crafty way to complete the task, "Are you on good terms with Dr. Qu?"
"Jingjing is my daughter." Dean Qu said proudly.
"Then can I ask you a favor?"
"What is it?" Dean Qu asked.
"I have a friend who lives in the sa district and often dines at the community canteen I run."
"And because of his job, he has t Dr. Qu during sympathy activities. He has a good impression of her, but Dr. Qu seems a bit standoffish and slow to warm up, and he can’t find an opportunity or excuse to talk to her."
"It just so happens that Dr. Qu occasionally cos to my canteen to buy snacks, and he stays in the canteen waiting for Dr. Qu to chat a bit when she cos by."
"But the frequency of Dr. Qu’s visits is too low, and there’s no progress between the two."
"Then what should be done?" Dean Qu, a bit anxious, "Why are young people these days so passive? When I was young, if a young man liked a girl, they would confess directly. How would the girl know otherwise?"
"Dean Qu, lower your voice."
"Oh, oh, oh." Dean Qu not only lowered her voice, she also bent her waist, like an undercover agent eting her contact in a covert exchange.
"So we have to create opportunities. Could you persuade Dr. Qu to co more often to my canteen to buy snacks, ideally every day? Just say my canteen isn’t doing well, and she should support my business for the sake of our friendship, allowing to earn a bit."
Dean Qu: ...
Dean Qu didn’t understand, but she chose to respect it.
Dean Qu hesitated for a mont: "Sure, I’ll talk to Jingjing."
"Have her buy more, and please help diate, Xiao Qin."
"You can count on !" Qin Huai said with a sincere face.
Ouyang, I’m sorry for dragging you into this.
This is an ergency, and anyway, Dean Qu doesn’t know exactly who it is. You can play the role of a temporary actor!
In between kneading the dough, Qin Huai pulled out his phone to text Ouyang.
Qin Huai: What snacks do you want to eat tomorrow?
Ouyang: ?
Ouyang: Can I eat anything?
Ouyang: Luoluo, did you take your brother’s phone?
Qin Huai: Luoluo is at ho doing howork, so there’s no way she could have taken my phone. I’m volunteering at the orphanage with Sister Hong.
Ouyang: ! I want Crab Shell Cake, Four Happiness Dumplings, Baked Bun, White Jade Cream Cake, green bean ice cake, Elm Bark Stead Buns, locust flower buns, and three bags of Fernted Rice with Stead Buns!
Qin Huai with the phone: ......
Can you really eat so many buns?
Ouyang: I’ll take one bag back for my mom. I’m sure she’ll give the massage coupon I didn’t get last ti!
Qin Huai: Okay, I’ll make them all and send you an extra Dream Co True Sesa Bun.
Ouyang: !!!
Lying on the couch at ho, scrolling through short videos, Ouyang felt he might have traveled to a parallel universe.
Could it be that in a parallel universe, when his parents went on a trip to Guangdong Province, they adopted Qin Huai?!
Aweso!
Based on the nu Ouyang sent, Qin Huai texted Chen An to prepare the ingredients he could for work tomorrow morning.
Chen An replied almost instantly, indicating no problem.
For the remaining ti, Qin Huai diligently kneaded dough and mixed fillings. With everyone’s efforts, they produced two weeks’ worth of buns for the orphanage in one afternoon.
The children were reluctant to see Qin Huai go. A little boy who walked with a limp even tugged at Qin Huai’s shirt and asked when Brother Bun would co again.
Qin Huai really wanted to say his surna was Qin.
But it wasn’t important. He was used to it because Qin Huai knew that if he ca a few more tis, all the children would think his surna was Bun.
If he wrapped dumplings a few tis, he would most likely be called Dumpling.
On the return trip, Qin Huai was driving.
Nobody was confident with Chen Huihong driving, fearing she’d take the wrong route again.
When they were only ten minutes from Yunzhong District, the ga notification sound rang in Qin Huai’s mind.
"Ding, congratulations to the player for completing the side mission [Qu Jing’s Dilemma]. Mission rewards: [Qu Jing’s Affirmation], [A mory of Luo Jun]."
Having completed many missions, Qin Huai calmly asked, "I have good news and bad news, Mr. Luo. Which one would you like to hear first?"
Still sitting in the passenger seat, Luo Jun said, "Bad news."
"Let’s hear the good news first. The side mission is complete."
Luo Jun imdiately turned to look at Qin Huai: "You chatted with Qu Jing for just a few words today and beca friends?"
By implication, he ant, young man, have you been slacking off and not chatting seriously before?
"No, I used a bit of trickery and convinced Dean Qu to persuade Qu Jing to co to the canteen daily." Qin Huai replied, "But I think the favorability level still needs to be increased to facilitate subsequent tasks."
There must be more side missions related to Qu Jing to uncover.
"You see, I told you, Xiao Qin has a knack for deceptive tactics!" Chen Huihong said happily.
Qin Huai: ......
"What’s the bad news?" Luo Jun asked, "Did you trigger my side mission and find it impossible to complete?"
"Not quite." Qin Huai replied, "The bad news is that the reward for this side mission is your mory."
Luo Jun: ???
"Considering I knew nothing about you before, do you have any idea about the mory I might see? Can you give a brief preface?"
"Then as soon as we get back, I’ll head to your place to view the mory."
Luo Jun: ...
For so reason, Luo Jun felt like spitting fire again.
This ti, he wanted not only to burn Qin Huai but also to burn himself up along with him.
Tired, let’s just bring it all to ruin and be reborn.
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