The cafeteria at Xinying isn't big; perhaps it's because most people take their food to their offices or dormitories to eat.
There are a variety of dishes in the cafeteria, with just the soups numbering five or six, and with a dozen or so meat and vegetable dishes. Zhu Qianyu gazed at the delicious looking and smelling food, hardly believing this was a cafeteria.
"Sister Fang, is this really a non-profit employee cafeteria?"
The cafeteria at her school was for-profit, and the food there was barely appetizing, hardly better than pig feed.
"Of course, our boss always says 'Food is the essential need of the people.' Only by first satisfying the employees' stomachs can they work with enthusiasm."
What Tian Fang said was essentially Ji Yu's original words.
Clearly, he understood that if a boss is stingy with employees, expecting them to be generous in return is wishful thinking.
"Your boss is really nice!" Zhu Qianyu blurted out without thinking.
"Wrong, our boss is really nice!"
