Twenty-seven long-term temporary work

The improvement of the master-apprentice relationship is due to an illness. In the peasant workers' dormitory, diarrhea is prevalent, and the dizziness is particularly serious, and the pus and blood are not entered. Ye Xiaona came to the good breed station with her uncle Niu Qiushi.

I haven't seen her for three months, Xiao Na's face is ruddy and she has grown a lot taller, wearing a white coat and a stethoscope around her neck. Dr. Niu was diagnosed with acute bacillary dysentery, and each person was given oral medicine. Jiang Lesheng said that Jiedian's condition was serious, and begged Xiao Na to give him an intravenous infusion, and the old man quickly turned around.

Before getting off work on a rainy evening in late autumn, Jie Dian suddenly asked him if he had seen the Three Kingdoms? Lesheng replied that he had seen it in the summer vacation of the second year of junior high school. Jie Dian asked, do you remember the Guandu War? He said, of course, that he remembered the historical example of winning more with less. Jie Dian asked again: Cao Cao has an accountant named Wang Yuan, remember?

Jiang Lesheng was puzzled: No, how could there be an accountant in those days?

In ancient times, the money and grain officer was the accountant. Jie Dian narrated in a slightly sad tone: Cao Cao could not attack Yuan Shao for a long time, and faced the danger of cutting off the supply of military food. Wang Yuan knew that withholding food and wages was a capital crime, but the lord's order could not be disobeyed, so he had to obey it.

Jiang Lesheng said: This money and grain official seems to have been killed by Cao Cao later.

The old man nodded, immersed in his own narrative: the big fight changed to the small fighter, and the soldiers complained. In the event of a mutiny, it will collapse on its own. Cao Cao said to Wang Gao, I borrowed your head for use, and your wife and children have their own care. The sword in his hand is lowered to his head, and the head is hung on the top of the flagpole to show the public. When the follow-up military rations arrived, Cao Cao relaunched the offensive, and the soldiers bravely charged and won a complete victory. Tell me, is Wang Yuan's death unjust?

Muddy tears swirled in the old man's eyes, and Jiang Lesheng asked in surprise: Master, what's wrong with you?

So Jiedian revealed his life experience to him: which year did he graduate from college, which year and month he entered the shipyard, and he was hired as the chief accountant by working hard, and the director of the factory ordered him to make false accounts and evade taxes - tax evasion was common in the country at that time. The factory director said that you have a high level of accounting, and you can't do anything with the accounts, and I will be responsible for the accident. After the accident, he pushed it all away! This white-faced Cao Cao made me play the role of Wang Yuan once!

He sobbed silently, and tears glistened on his stubble. The last time I met before coming to the Great Northern Wilderness, my wife cried into tears, took out the divorce agreement and said to him, you can sign it for the sake of your son!

Jiang Lesheng saw him crying sadly, and comforted: Master, don't be sad, everything is over.

Jie Dian's words are like a canal that opens the floodgates: Later, I learned that my father also died not long after I left home, and there were many cases of family ruin, death and separation of wives! Alas, my destination is the Qipanshan Peninsula Garden.

The old man was silent for a moment and stopped his tears and sighed: Pan Xulun, who founded Lixin Accounting School, is known as the father of modern accounting in China, and is my college classmate.

Jiang Lesheng stopped his words and asked: Master, what does it mean that the risk factor is high?

The old man said that since ancient times, people have died for money, and birds have died for food, which shows the weight of the word money. It's not easy to keep your money purse! You remember, say a thousand things and ten thousand, and resolutely do not do anything that violates the law!

Jie Dian lent him a copy of "Accounting" edited by Pan Xulun, two of which were his proud works.

There is no business practice, and reading "Accounting" tastes the same as chewing wax. Learning, learning and learning two questions, it doesn't work here. Ask him for advice and answer only one or two words: "yes", "no", "yes", "yes", or "use your own brain". The old man said that people only learn the surface, and only when they "realize" can they understand the essence - maybe he uses this as an excuse for not wanting to teach?

Jiedian is a mixed bag about the progress of Lesheng's business. Before the accounting inspection on New Year's Day, the section chief praised him in front of him for being a famous teacher and a high apprentice. Although the old man was happy to hear this, he couldn't help but feel sad when he thought that his apprentice would be abandoned after he had completed his studies.

In response to Master Pan Xulun's words, the risk factor of the accounting industry is indeed high.

This year's Spring Festival materials are still scarce, and the pork is pitifully scarce: one catty for each of the cadres and basic workers and their families, half a catty for employed agricultural workers, and only three taels for prisoners.

Wang Huaju sent a report to the biotechnology department, requesting the elimination of two old cows, and promised to hand over some beef to the field department.

The limit of "bald horn" and "old black" has arrived. The executioner was the accordion-playing Wang Long Neck. Before his sentencing, he was a slaughterhouse worker at a food factory in Dalian. The combination of bloody profession and elegant hobbies is incredible.

Both cows are females. "Bald Horn" was naughty when he was young, and broke a horn in a gladiatorial fight with his partner; "Lao Hei" is tame, and the name is changed from "Big Black" to "Old Black". They ploughed and pulled carts for many years, and had a full house of children and grandchildren, but now their coats are dull and old, and they are too lazy to stand and doze off. The king led them out of the bullpen and tied them to two trees not far from each other. They didn't know that death was coming, and they stood with their eyelids drooping, and let the children run and scream and remain motionless. After the two calves jumped forward and jumped, I don't know whose descendants they were?

Wang Changneck took off his dogskin hat and threw off his coat, spit two mouthfuls of spit into the palm of his hand, picked up a twelve-pound sledgehammer, and aimed it at the "bald horn" head is a hammer. The "bald corner" fell like a wall. The executioner drew a long knife and cut off the cow's head, and purple blood gushed all over the ground, exuding a strong smell of blood.

The "old black" who was tied to another tree was stunned, and dragged his crying voice to let out a wail, in a vain attempt to break the reins and flee for his life. The knife light flashed and the fishy breath rushed, and the eyes of "Lao Hei" were full of despair, and two lines of tears hung down. It knelt on its front legs with its hooves limp, and a bubble of urine spilled out from under its tail. The two calves fled without a trace.

It is said that pigs eat stupidly and sleep to enjoy a lifetime of happiness, and they die with a knife without regrets, and they smile tightly with their eyes closed; The ox was also killed in the end after working all his life, so it is not unreasonable to hold the grievance and die without turning a blind eye. The head of the "bald horn" was cut off, and the gray-blue eyes were the size of a duck's egg. Wang Chang Neck held a sharp knife in his hand, picked left and right to peel off its skin, and did not make much effort to "bald horns" slick and steaming, planted crooked on his own skin, just waiting for the disembowelment and dismantling of eight pieces.

Ping Qingyun passed by here, dispersed the onlookers, and saw the "old black" who was waiting to be stabbed with tears and trembled, and scolded Wang Chang Neck, you kid is really bad enough.

Wang Changneck grinned: I'll let it be tied up!

He was once an important member of a theft and murder ring. Because he refused to confess his crimes, he was shot and asked to be tied up by the condemned prisoner, and he was so frightened that he pouted his pants, an experience he will never forget for the rest of his life.

The ancients said that do unto others as you would have them do unto you. The king has a long neck, but he does not want to make fun of livestock, but he is also a miserable husband!

The canteen of the organ pulled away 100 catties of beef, and Jiang Lesheng transferred it according to five cents per catty, and the rest was all weighed and put into storage.

After dinner, Lan Rong dragged a small plow to find Jiang Lesheng and said that the instructor sent us to deliver beef. She held a slip of paper with a string of names written on it. In the wicker basket on the plough, there was a ball of beef tied with hemp tendons.

Jiang Lesheng took over the list, and above it were three field-level leaders, five section chiefs, three agricultural technicians and the stationmaster Ping Qingyun. The webmaster's name is superscripted with two stars. Lan Rong said that thirteen portions of beef were three catties each, and the stationmaster's family gave two more portions.

Jiang Lesheng asked: Didn't you take away the beef for the organ?

Lan Rong said: The instructor will send us if you ask us, why do you care so much? Let's go, it's time to go to bed when it's late.

Jiang Lesheng's accounting is not ambiguous: three catties of beef are one yuan, nine jiao and five cents, and it is estimated that each family may not have change, so he took out thirteen five-cent coins from the drawer, and charged two yuan for each copy to find five cents, just two money and goods.

There are no street lights in the family area, only a faint light shining through the curtains. Lan Rong knocked on the door to explain the intention: It's going to be the New Year, our instructor Wang asked me to send some beef, please accept it.

At that time, people were not used to eating for nothing. The other party took the beef and asked how many catties? How much? Jiang Lesheng quickly took out a coin and handed it over: Three catties, one yuan and nine jiao five, you give two yuan, I will find you five points.

When he arrived at Cai Chuanguang's house, he took the beef, and was about to close the door with a check in his hand. Jiang Lesheng hurriedly handed over the coin and said: Three catties of meat, a piece of nine jiao five, you give two pieces and I will find you five points.

Cai Chuanguang was stunned for a moment, took out two one-yuan bills from his trouser pocket and threw them to him, and closed the door with a "bang". Jiang Lesheng had no choice but to leave the coin at his doorstep.

The next afternoon, the instructor called him to the office. Lan Rong was already there, her eyes red as if she had cried.

As soon as he entered the door, Lan Rong split his head and asked: Xiao Jiang, did I ask you to collect money last night?

He said that I took the money, and it was a lot.

Lan Rong huffed and said, the instructor criticized me for being irresponsible just now!

Jiang Lesheng was puzzled and didn't know what to say.

Wang Huaju threw the ballpoint pen in his hand on the table, and yelled at Lan Rong: You didn't let you accept it, but did you stop it?

Lan Rong used the ability to see the wind and rudder: I said that the instructor didn't let me collect money...... Maybe it was windy outside, and he didn't hear it.

Until now, Jiang Lesheng didn't understand what was going on. What's wrong with thinking about collecting money? How can you settle the account without collecting money?

Wang Huaju accompanied Lan Rong with a smiling face, and said sorry that I blamed you, it's none of your business, I'll talk to you alone when I'm free.

Only Jiang Lesheng was left in the room, and he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart, and asked timidly: Instructor, what did I do wrong?

Wang Huaju looked angry and asked sharply Who asked you to collect money? Have you consulted me? The small account is very clever, and finding five points for two pieces has simply disgraced my face!

Jiang Lesheng defended: Instructor, don't be angry. I prepared the change and collected it according to the price, and I didn't charge any more. Three-year-old children know how to spend money on meat, how can there be a shame? Thank you.

Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence. Wang Hua was furious: Who is a three-year-old child? Who are you lecturing? After only a few days of eating a full meal after running the "blind stream", there is no one in sight!

Jiang Lesheng was like a slap in the face, and his blood rushed straight to his brain: Who do you say is "blind stream"? What's wrong with eating a full meal for a few days? Am I shameless?

With a "bang", Wang Hua raised his fist and slammed it on the table: You dare to scold me for being shameless? What is not a "blind stream"? Maoshan Farm invited you here?

Jiang Lesheng knew that he was speechless, and blushed in anger and defended: Instructor, I didn't scold you. I was forced to come to the farm, and I was embarrassed to mention it...... He was incoherent and could not justify it.

The stationmaster Ping Qingyun rushed over when he heard the sound, pushed Jiang Lesheng out of the office, closed the door and persuaded: Don't be like him, he is still a child. What the hell is going on?

Wang Hua cited the reason for the incident: Cai Chuanguang from the biotechnology department called at noon, first thanked him for sending him beef for the New Year, and then said angrily that the two people who sent the meat were too ignorant, and they didn't wait to pay for the change with a coin, for fear that I would pay the bill. If you don't look at your face, this hanging egg head thing is thrown out to feed the dogs! Dissatisfied with the money is one thing, he mainly dislikes the lack of meat - Lao Wang, you are too bad at doing this, you still have to charge money for three catties of beef, scolding! I don't care about our two buddies, I'm just afraid that other leaders will be unhappy - who is proud of the shrunken and shrunken ghosts?

Wang Huaju continued to count Jiang Lesheng's mistakes: he cultivated him with good intentions, and no one in his eyes made his own decisions. Where is this? Who else did he know on the day he had the ability? Honestly, I don't want to use him as an accountant anymore!

Ping Qingyun has more contact with Jiang Lesheng than Wang Huaju, and has a deeper understanding of his sense of responsibility. His son Dian Sheng will take the college entrance examination next year, and he often asks Jiang Lesheng for counseling on Sundays, and Lao Ping is grateful. He said to Wang Huaju: There is nothing wrong with receiving the money, but it is wrong that he did not ask for instructions. We are from military backgrounds, and after accepting the mission, we always have to ask the chief if he has any instructions? He would only copy accounting books. Then there is the wrong attitude, arguing with the leader, this must not be allowed! I ordered him to write an inspection and apologize to you.

Wang Huaju was relieved at this time, and nodded and acquiesced.

Lao Ping asked with concern: Are you on the train tomorrow night? Pack up. cough, when is the head of this Cowherd and Weaver Girl? What's your lover's name? Erni, filial piety! After sending your father to take care of the two sick mothers, support the two families. My Yunnan mother said that it is bitter for the two to live separately! Don't be humble when you build a house next year, if you want a Erinon to live in, you should have a child.

Lao Ping's heartfelt words moved Wang Huaju and was ashamed. Erni couldn't come to Maoshan to take care of his family, it was his lie to Lao Ping, and the shadow of another woman often surfaced in his mind, which made him uneasy.