Chapter 16 Female Accountant

No money is a problem, and having money is even more of a problem, especially what Zhou Cheng is encountering now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now it's just the first pot of gold, although there are less than 20,000, but every day in the future, the accumulation of funds is very fast, but the corresponding question also comes out, first of all, who does this money belong to, and how to distribute it? What is the proportion of Zhou Cheng's improved sprouts? What should I do with the money? There is also the 100,000 yuan subsidy that the county is about to allocate and how to use it.

In fact, these problems will not appear in ordinary villages, because the village is basically blank all year round, and the occasional road repair and bridge building are also temporary fundraising, and the rich village has been taken away a lot because of the corruption of village cadres, so Zhou Chengke does not dare to be sloppy on the account at all, even the money sold for the first time to buy mobile phones and other items He also issued invoices, although he said that he would not enter the account, but how could he not enter the account, and it is not easy to explain that he was pulled into pigtails in the future.

Fortunately, now that the tomato sales have been smooth, he can put all his mind on the accounting, but this is not a long-term solution, he has to continue to study the things behind, this tomato will be sold for another month at most, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to sell five yuan a pound next year, and the county will not let him hoard it.

"Accounting ...... Accounting...... Old Nine? ”

Zhou Cheng dialed Wu Laojiu's phone, who knew that Wu Laojiu scolded on the phone and hung up because he was sick, Zhou Cheng touched his chin and smiled, and sure enough, he heard Wu Laojiu's cold voice outside the door.

"Next time you look for me, go directly to my house, don't you need money for the phone bill?"

Zhou Cheng hurriedly laughed dryly, he rubbed his feet and asked in a comfortable position on the mat.

"Lao Jiu, are there any college students studying accounting in our village? A junior college is also fine. ”

"It's not big or small, it's called Brother Jiu!"

Wu Laojiu threw a cigarette to Zhou Cheng with a cold face, sat on the edge of the kang and thought for a while.

"There's one.,It seems that the girl of the dog leftover family is studying accounting.,But it's not a college student.,It seems to be a technical school.,Last year I heard that I found a factory in Xianyang City as an accountant.,What's wrong? Do you really want to recruit an accountant for the village? ”

"Nonsense, this account in the village is not bad, don't you understand this truth?"

Wu Laojiu nodded approvingly, and immediately dialed the only landline in the village, which made Zhou Cheng's eyes almost split.

"Just said I wasted my phone bill, you ......"

Before Zhou Cheng finished speaking, the other end had already been connected, and Wu Laojiu ordered on the phone.

"Brother Gou, what is your Xiaolin's phone number, yes, there is an emergency, it's a matter of the village, hurry up! Well, let's talk about it......"

Wu Laojiu made a recorded gesture towards Zhou Cheng, the phone hung up, and Zhou Cheng dialed the recorded number again.

As soon as the phone rang, it was connected.

"Is it Xiao Lin?"

"You are?"

"Oh, I'm the village chief of Qili Village, it's like this, the village wants to find you back as an accountant, ...... every month"

Before Zhou Cheng finished speaking, the phone was hung up, and Jiang Xiaolin, who was in the accounting office of a factory in Xianyang City, rolled her eyes at the phone on the table at this moment.

"It's the first time I've heard of pretending to be the village chief, it's really a strange liar......"

Zhou Cheng looked at Wu Laojiu speechlessly, handed him the phone, and motioned for him to come, thinking that the other party must have treated him as a liar, and maybe even this number was blacklisted.

The phone rang again, Jiang Xiaolin didn't want to answer, and was about to fork it off, but who knew that a fat woman behind her yelled at her impatiently.

"Jiang Xiaolin! It's endless! You have a broken phone, don't you? Don't know if I'm counting this month's attendance? Can you still do it, can't do it, get out early! ”

This fat woman is the oldest accountant in this factory, and she is also the wife of the factory director, she has enough confidence and ability to let Jiang Xiaolin get out, so this year and a half of accounting career has made Jiang Xiaolin learn to compromise and retreat, and she knows what helplessness is, for the salary of 3,000 yuan, in order to never return to the closed and backward Qili Village!

Wu Laojiu frowned and glanced at Zhou Cheng.

"Didn't."

"Let his dad call him, I guess I refused to answer when I was a liar, hurry up, go find Brother Dog."

"In such a hurry?"

"It's urgent!"

"Wait a minute."

Wu Laojiu dialed the landline of the dog leftovers again, and Zhou Cheng vomited blood directly, is this to save phone bills?

In less than five minutes, a middle-aged man with a big yellow tooth entered the house, and as soon as he came in, his straight waist bent down, and he hurriedly took out two five-piece Hade doors in his pocket and gave them to Zhou Cheng and Wu Laojiu.

"The village chief smokes ......"

Wu Laojiu glanced at Zhou Cheng and explained in a low voice.

"Honest man."

After Zhou Cheng said the matter, this honest man is not honest anymore, his daughter Jiang Xiaolin is the only talented girl in Qili Village who has walked out of the village, although it is only a technical school, but the monthly salary of 3,000 yuan has really improved the living conditions of the family, not to mention anything else, the only landline in Qili Village is installed by the girl, and he also set off two firecrackers in the village for this matter, and whoever wants to use a phone in the village depends on whether he is happy or not.

This is a problem for him, let his daughter come back as an accountant, the village chief has already said that there is no salary, isn't this pushing his daughter into the fire pit? No, I can't say yes!

Gou Yu just mustered up the courage to be tough, who knew that Zhou Cheng's words made him unable to muster up the courage again.

"Five thousand, if you can get the job of an accountant, the village will give her a salary of 5,000 yuan a month, if she performs well, it will rise in the later stage, and the specific treatment will be discussed when you meet someone, how about it?"

Five thousand, this salary standard is not low in Xianyang City, but if you want to dig people back, you can only pay a high price, who will let yourself lack people.

When Jiang Xiaolin personally heard his father say that the village sent 5,000 to invite her back to be an accountant, her brain exploded on the spot, could it be that the person just now was really the village chief? But isn't the village chief Wu Laojiu? Where did the village get so much money to pay salaries? The main thing is why do you want an accountant in the village? Is it to count how much pig manure is produced by whomever and how much grain is harvested by whom?

It was inconvenient for Gou Yu to say more with Zhou Cheng's mobile phone, so he directly resorted to a killer move, so that Jiang Xiaolin had to come back within two days, otherwise he would not enter the house, and sure enough, Jiang Xiaolin once again retreated.

As soon as Jiang Xiaolin, who hung up the phone, returned to the office, the fat woman was furious again, and directly threw the empty teacup over.

"I don't work all day with my salary, and I can't see the teacup when it's empty? Where did you die again?! ”

Jiang Xiaolin didn't speak, picked up the teacup on the ground that hadn't been broken, she felt an inexplicable irritability in her heart, and she didn't know where to muster the courage, she fell directly at the fat woman, and then she left, she didn't even pack the luggage in the dormitory, the moment she walked out of the factory, she took a deep breath of air, and at that moment, she felt like she was out of prison......

To Zhou Cheng's surprise, at eight o'clock in the evening, he was ready to sleep, and Gou Yu stood in front of him with a dusty girl.

This girl should be less than twenty years old, petite but with a hint of stubbornness, wearing pink plaid short sleeves, tight light blue jeans with a pair of light blue white-rimmed shoes, tied in a ponytail, looks a bit of the temperament of a girl in the city, and the dog with big yellow teeth next to her is not like a father and daughter, but like a trafficked.

Zhou Cheng stared at Jiang Xiaolin, and then remembered that he was still wearing big pants and was shirtless, so he hurriedly grabbed the sweatshirt of the kang head and called Wu Laojiu by the way.

"Old Nine ......"

"Sick!"