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    Zhao Tiancheng shook his head in embarrassment, "It's been three years. I'm planning to integrate it. I haven't checked the previous two years."

    "Okay, don't talk about it, prepare ten large notebooks for me, and I will help you organize them. You can use my method in the future. Even if you enter the account once a month, it will be clear at a glance."

    "Okay, there is a notebook in the drawer, it's just blank paper."

    "Okay, it's better for me to use white paper, okay, go get busy, just find someone to bring me lunch at noon."

    Zhao Tiancheng smiled thousands of times, "Okay, then I will go to work."

    "Go, don't let people disturb me." Zhang Hongmei waved her hand.

    I looked through them one by one, one table a year, which saves a lot of trouble.  Even the account books of the three textile factories were separated.

    Let's start this year, clear the table, lean on the table, find out the blank notebook, find out the first account book, put the abacus aside, and start working.

    ? After the first book was excerpted, the data came out, and the numbers were written on the original account book, and it will be the second book in the future.

    At noon, Zhao Tiancheng came to deliver meals, and Zhang Hongmei had already made six books, which meant six months, so one book a year would be enough.

    However, there is no way to do the general ledger, and the three-year general ledger can only be issued after three years of work have been completed.

    "Hongmei, it's time to eat. It's just a little simpler."

    "It's okay, as long as I can eat enough. Besides, I really don't eat bread, just a boiled egg and a glass of milk are enough, and I will make up for it when I get home at night. Uncle Zhao, have you eaten yet?"

    "have eaten."

    "I have made this year's account books for six months. Look, and I have marked the totals for each month on the old account books. Do you have a plan? See if it is the same as what you have in mind.  ?¡±

    "So fast?" Zhao Tiancheng yelled in disbelief, then walked quickly to the table, picked up the account book made by Zhang Hongmei, and laughed out loud after reading it.

    "Hongmei, that's great. It's more intuitive to look at it this way, and I'll keep accounts like this from now on. It's about the same as the number in my heart."

    "Actually, your three factories should hire a chief accountant, so you can rest assured."

    "I haven't found the right person yet."

    "It's fine if you stick to our old rules. It's much safer to get one for the money and one for the accountant."

    "Hehe, I've thought about it, but I'm still recruiting."

    "Well, go get busy. I will continue to do it. I have to make this year's one today. I will take it home with me at night. I should finish all the account books in one night."

    "Do you have something to do? If you have something to do, go and do it. I will do it according to your idea."

    "It's okay, I just feel that I should finish it quickly, and finish it quickly."

    "Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I'll go see how the seven of them are doing?"

    When Zhao Tiancheng arrived at the warehouse, the seven young men sat and ate bread, eggs, and milk. In fact, the work meal was already very good.

    When the seven people saw Zhao Tiancheng approaching, they all stood up to say hello.

    "Hehe, are you working hard?"

    "Hehe, a little bit, I haven't worked for a long time, and I feel really tired." Han Guangtai said to Zhao Tiancheng with a smile.

    "Hehe, don't be brave, do what you can, don't get tired. Is there enough for lunch?"

    "Enough to eat, enough to eat." Everyone nodded.

    "Okay, you take a break, I still have work, go home for dinner at night? There is a bus to get there."

    Everyone nodded in agreement, and Zhao Tiancheng left.

    At nine o'clock in the morning, the computer parts will arrive.  This one arrived just in time.  Arrived just when Zeng Zhongkang was restless.

    "Zeng Zhongkang, hurry up and assemble the computer, don't turn around. With Mr. Zhao here, what will happen? Besides, they have been in the textile factory and won't go out. Don't worry." Cheng Guangxu was dizzy by Zeng Zhongkang.

    The two of them took Zeng Zhongkang together and asked Wang Xinyi to hold the time.

    The three girls in the kitchen are making buns.  They went to the vegetable market with Shen Yunfang to buy meat just now, and after walking around, they knew that beef was the cheapest of the three kinds of meat, so they bought two catties, ten catties of flour and a few onions.  Last night, Wang Xinyi asked Shen Yunfang to help put her hair on.  So they can pack directly now.

    It was Dong Yuping who made the noodles again, here they use yeast, and Shen Yunfang taught them again.

    Wait until the buns are out of the pan, put them into a tin bucket, and put the old buns on the outside.?Be.  I used Zhang Hongmei's bicycle and set off on time at eleven o'clock.

    ? Shen Yunfang curled her lips after they left, she was really ignorant, she used homemade oil, seasonings, noodles and so on, and didn't even want to leave some for Wang Xinyi when they were cooked?

    The three of them got worried when they arrived at the entrance of the mall, and they didn't know how to sell it?  The pricing is fifty cents for one, and three for one yuan.  But no one opened their mouths to shout.

    In the end, Dong Yuping took out a steamed stuffed bun, broke it open, and put it in a bowl, so that the fragrance would waft out.

    In fact, foreigners are still tempted by this taste. After a while, someone asked, but the two people still kept their heads down and did not speak. Dong Yuping was so angry that she wanted to turn around and leave.

    There is no other way to do it by myself, with a stumbling mouth, and it goes smoothly as I speak.

    The first person bought three, because there were no plastic bags, they ate them in their hands.

    This attracted a lot of people even more, this three, that six, and the bucket of buns was bought in a short while.

    Dong Yuping also ignored the two people who had been standing behind her without speaking or reaching out, loaded the bucket, pushed the bicycle and left.

    The two of them were very dissatisfied when they saw Dong Yuping leaving angrily. They were thin-skinned, so I'm sorry, but she was dragged into it.

    There was no way, the two followed Dong Yuping not too far away, and did not stop when they passed by the vegetable market.

    "Dong Yuping, didn't we agree to make another pot if it sells quickly? Don't you want to buy meat?"

    "You two go on your own, I quit and quit."

    "Dong Yuping, you are going too far. Isn't it because you sell buns? Am I embarrassed to open my mouth?" Jiang Mingyan lowered her face and scolded her unhappily.

    "You guys are thin-skinned? I'm sorry? Forget it, I can't explain to you, I quit, and I will go to the textile factory with them tomorrow to do hard work." After speaking, the cart continued to move forward.

    Wang Minxia pulled Jiang Mingyan, "How about we do it ourselves?"

    "But who will sell it? I will definitely not do it."

    "Then forget it." Wang Minxia also left, leaving Jiang Mingyan stomping her feet angrily as she watched their backs.

    Dong Yuping went directly back to Zhang Hongmei's house, put away the bicycle, removed the quilt, and put it in the warehouse on the side, where this was taken just now, and then carried the bucket into the kitchen.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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