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How can all employees make friends when they go out for a day in the hotel?

All employees are sent to B&B for a day to make friends. B&B Inn is a landscape, and one stop is a trip. When the characteristic village meets the fresh homestay, it feels the snuggling of mountains and rivers, low-key, quiet and leisurely, and everything becomes so beautiful and appropriate. The yard is quiet and beautiful, with new tiles, cattle, sheep, dolphins, dogs, chickens, geese and ducks, birds whispering under the eaves, and farmers hoeing the ground carrying the sunset glow. Green Liu Suifeng dances in the back of the house, flowers shake like smoke in front of the hall, and songs wander around the farmhouse. What a beautiful home scene, enjoying the tranquility of the hotel.

All the staff were dispatched to copy in the hotel circle of friends.

In the greenhouse, the sun shines until the sun goes down, and the small dew blooms very much, which makes people like it. It is also interesting for cats to toss around in the greenhouse on weekends. Take advantage of the sunny weather, go out for a walk, watch the flowers blow away for a walk, enjoy the sunshine and enjoy the weekend.

The chicken didn't crow, and it was already dawn. Did you wake up from a steady sleep? Enjoy the good mood, sunshine and happiness of life, and go out to see the flowers bloom and fall in nature. Good morning, friends. Have a nice weekend.

Blue sky and white clouds, or sunrise and sunset, the beauty presented by nature is like a hanging painting. B&B blends perfectly with the wind, flowers, snow and the moon here, but it is outstanding. Entering the homestay space, the green plants and colorful flowers on the courtyard wall, a few tables and stools randomly placed, and a large translucent floor-to-ceiling glass turned the old house into a small courtyard full of green eyes.

Hazy distant mountains, veiled, faintly visible. They are far and near in the misty clouds, and they are at arm's length, just like a few strokes of light ink, smeared on the blue horizon.