Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

Lin Xubai: Tian Xiaoxiao has no problems with her work. The people you brought in, aside from the chef, Wang Chunsheng, aren't very talkative. Wang Chunsheng is also a bit strange. It feels like, apart from me, there's no normal person working on the entire island.

Jiang Han felt strange.

[Jiang Han: What happened to Master Wang?]

Lin Xubai: It's hard to say. He gets very excited all of a sudden, like he has endless energy. Even when a customer asks him to make steak late at night, he's incredibly enthusiastic. But sometimes he's listless, not saying a word to you, and won't answer you when you ask him. And sometimes he has endless things to say.

Jiang Han's eyebrows twitched. He knew it was difficult to recruit people on a deserted island, so he had to find another way.

This group of people lying down are actually quite suitable for the characteristics of his deserted island.

He had expected that someone like Wang Chunsheng would be quiet, unmotivated, and weak. But what about Wang Chunsheng?

Jiang Han felt that he had to ask Lu Nannan about this matter. He always felt that Lu Nannan was hiding something from him.

It was broad daylight now, and Jiang Han didn't send a message, but just called directly.

Lu Nannan had gotten up early and had just returned from climbing the mountain with a new batch of recovered patients.

Lu Nannan stuck out her tongue, feeling a little guilty. "There are indeed some things I didn't say about Master Wang."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"That's right..." Lu Nannan stammered, "Wang Chunsheng is a distant cousin of mine."

"What else?" This was not a big deal to Jiang Han.

Lu Nannan was silent for a moment. "Actually, Wang Chunsheng's condition isn't depression, but bipolar disorder."

Jiang Han's mind was full of questions, "What is bipolar disorder?"

"This one……"

Lu Nannan explained for a long time.

Jiang Han slowly sorted out his thoughts. This bipolar disorder should mean that one's emotions are very high when they are high, and very low when they are low, right?

That being said, there are actually quite a lot of people like this.

If you don't treat it as a disease, if it's mild, it will basically not affect your normal life.

"Jiang Han, just give him a chance. His technical skills are up to par. Didn't you say he's very efficient at making steaks for customers, and they like it?"

"It seems that this is indeed the case. This is because the customer came when he was in a good mood. What if the customer came when he was in a bad mood?"

"That's not a big deal. He'll just be a little less efficient and less talkative, just like everyone else on the island."

Hearing Lu Nannan say this, Jiang Han was obviously stunned for a moment. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the case.

No matter what, Wang Chunsheng is just like everyone else. The only difference is that he is sometimes very loud and efficient at work, and he doesn't feel tired.

Being a chef is really hard work. If you're constantly depressed, it's really hard to do it.

But if you get particularly high sometimes...

"Okay, I'll observe for a while." This guy has confessed, and Jiang Han will not fire him unless there are special circumstances.

Lu Nannan was very happy to hear Jiang Han say this, "Thank you, Jiang Han."

"Don't thank me yet. I just said I wanted to observe."

"Don't worry, I won't force him on you just because he's a distant relative. Society is very prejudiced against people with mental health problems, but they are actually capable of doing good things."

Lu Nannan said a lot of nonsense again, and Jiang Han just listened without expressing any opinion.

Jiang Han didn't know what society thought of him, but his island was full of people like him. If these people really did something, his deserted island might even make the news.

Jiang Han hung up the phone and sorted out his thoughts.

Lin Xubai sent some new information to Jiang Han.

[Lin Xubai: The blind box bracelets you placed on the island have been sold out, and I don't have any more stock to update.]

Jiang Han was surprised again.

Jiang Han: No way. Last time, there were over 100 blind boxes. Even if the employees at the sauce factory bought some, the tree house only has over 30 rooms. It's impossible for them to buy all the blind boxes, right?

【Lin Xubai: How is that impossible?】

Lin Xubai took a few photos and found that the vending machines selling blind box strings and blind box bracelets were all empty.

This was completely beyond Jiang Han's imagination. He thought this kind of handicraft had a very niche audience and would take a long time to sell out. Who could have imagined that they would be sold out so quickly?

【Jiang Han: Did you say anything? 】

Lin Xubai: They asked me what these were. Didn't you tell me they were lucky bracelets? I told them they could bring good luck, and they started snatching them away. They even said they wanted to take them back to their families.

Jiang Han understood that it was the metaphysics that was at work again.

It is said that Chinese people are superstitious, but why does he feel that foreigners are more superstitious than Chinese people?

Jiang Han called Zhang Haidai and learned that the passenger ship passing by Jiaowa Island had not arrived yet.

He asked Zhang Haidai to go to Uncle Lao Lai and Aunt Lao Lai to get the handmade bracelets and bracelets.

"You should also go to the Express Hotel. Xiaoguo has sent all the bracelets and bangles she made recently to the front desk of the Express Hotel. Take these, along with the ones made by Uncle and Aunt Lao Lai, and have the ferry transport them to my island."

"Got it, Brother Han. Should I specify the price on the blind box?"

"I'll tell Lin Xubai about the price and stuff."

These bracelets and bracelets are not priced individually when placed in the vending machine. The corresponding fixed packages are all priced the same.

Whether what you get is worth the money or below your expectations depends on your luck.

Of course, the prices of those made by Xiaoguo are relatively high.

After all, Xiaoguo’s craftsmanship is there.

The things made by Uncle Lao Lai and Aunt Lao Lai can only be considered ordinary handicrafts.

Everything Xiaoguo makes can be considered a work of art.

Jiang Han thought again of the two couple necklaces made by Meng Guo.

He didn't know much about handicrafts, but looking at the result of Meng Guo's carving this time, why did he feel that she had made a lot of progress?