"Theo, a batch of herbs will arrive at the store tonight, the usual rules, an extra shift tonight."
"Working overtime again? Mr. Foster, build more overtime."
"Brat, all you know is money."
"Hey, I know, follow Mr. Foster in order to eat and drink good food."
"......"
Amy is mopping the floor in one of the consultation rooms when she hears Mr. Foster talking to a young man.
Will there be herbs coming to the store tonight?
I wonder what kind of herbs are coming in here.
As I was thinking, the door was pushed open and Mr. Foster came in.
When he saw Amy, he visibly froze and his brows instantly furrowed.
"Why are you here?"
Amy moved the mop in her hand, "Mr. Foster, didn't you tell me to mop the whole TCM hall?"
Mr. Foster stared at her and said, "All right, you're off duty."
So kind as to let her off work?
Amy's eyes and heart moved slightly as something flashed through her mind.
She wiped the sweat from the corner of her forehead and hmmed.
The TCM center will be open until 9:00 pm, so the staff here is basically divided into morning and evening shifts.
Amy went to the lounge to get changed and was wondering if she wanted to stay on.
Elliot had someone fix her, surely not just to give her a downward spiral, there should be unspeakable secrets that cannot be discovered.
And just now Mr. Foster suddenly showed mercy and let her off work, how unusual.
It's because you don't want her to see the batch of herbs that come at night, right?
Amy didn't leave right away, but went into the storage room where the cleaning tools were kept.
The storage room is a small place, but it has a window on one side.
Amy stood on a small stool and looked out of the window, which just happened to overlook the back door of the TCM clinic.
I don't know what time of night that batch of herbs will arrive at the store.
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