The Finance Office?

It was the first time Mr. Zhang had heard such a novel title.

But after thinking about it, he felt that this name was very appropriate, but it was much clearer and clearer than the usual vague titles.

Mr. Zhang only heard the son of the proprietor praise this lady of the Qi family, saying that she was smart and clever, and she had a good heart. But Mr. Zhang has other ideas in his heart, after all, how many truly outstanding women are there in this world?

When he came today, he also had the idea of taking a look. Unexpectedly, the first level of the entrance made his eyes light up.

Mr. Zhang pressed the thought in his heart, nodded reservedly at Zhao Ling, and then followed Zhao Ling into the room.

There are several tables in the room, which are large and spacious, and chairs are placed behind them. Leaning against the wall stands a row of bookshelves, which are not ordinary bookshelves, but like wardrobes, with four small doors.

One of the doors was halfway open, and several ledger-like things were placed inside.

Mr. Zhang secretly observed as he walked forward, and when he got closer to the table, he realized that the table was not as simple as usual. The underside of the table is empty for users to stretch their legs and relax, but there are other mysteries on the sides.

There is a small door on the left side for storing large items. On the right side are three consecutive drawers, which can also store pens and inks.

In this way, almost everything on the desktop can be included, and the desktop can be kept neat and clean all the time.

Mr. Zhang's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart, isn't this the office desk he dreamed of?

Zhao Ling had been observing the bookkeeper's expression.

She knows very well that the scholars of this era are all arrogant. In order to make money, the bookkeeper sent by Rune Wenle must also be extremely experienced and status, so the other party can't say that he has a bad temper.

So after entering the door, she quietly observed the other party, thinking that she could understand more and get along with each other.

It's just that I didn't expect this Mr. Zhang to talk much, but he was more curious about the things in the financial room.

Zhao Ling didn't interrupt him and asked him to check at will.

Mr. Zhang looked around and saw several calligraphy works posted on the wall.

The words were written vigorously and powerfully, like a dragon in the clouds, and an iron painting with a silver hook, which made Mr. Zhang's eyes light up suddenly.

"This ......," he asked, leaning closer, "who wrote this?" ”

Zhao Ling coughed lightly, and said with humility: "Mr. has won the award, this is a clumsy work by the husband, and it is not everyone's work." ”

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang's eyes widened, and he reprimanded Zhao Ling: "Such good words are not everyone, who can be called everyone?" You woman, you are ......."

I wanted to say that the other party's hair was long and his knowledge was short, but it could be seen that Zhao Ling looked at him with a smile, and the apprentice next to him tugged on his sleeve to remind him, and Mr. Zhang suddenly came back to his senses.

This is an apology for their husbands and gentlemen!

Mr. Zhang's face flushed in embarrassment instantly, and he coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment.

He knew that Zhao Ling Fujun was a talent, and he had also heard Fu Wenle say that the other party was qualified and intelligent, and he was afraid that it would be a sure thing to move in the future.

So with the idea of joy in his heart, he turned around and looked carefully at the framed words, and couldn't help but reach out and touch them, and praised again and again: "Such a good word, without more than 20 years, I am afraid it will be difficult to practice." ”

Zhao Ling nodded and echoed and said yes.

But in fact, she knows very well that Qi Shu has practiced this good hand for more than 20 years.

From the previous life to this life, it must have been at least thirty years.

The champion is not so easy to get, if it weren't for the unimaginable hardships of others, how could he have those achievements later?

Zhao Ling's gaze also fell on those words, and his expression became much gentler.

After admiring a few distinctive characters on the wall, Mr. Zhang looked at the content above, but found that those contents made him a little silent.

"Small things make big things, and details make things perfect."

"It is convenient to stand up with integrity, to cultivate oneself with self-discipline, and to exercise power correctly."

"Settle accounts clearly, and be a clear person."

"Integrity-based, ethics first; Adhere to the guidelines and do not make false accounts. ”

“……”

There are a total of six large characters, and the content of each large character is different, but they basically revolve around the core of the "ledger".

These words are simple and straightforward, but the words are concise, so that Mr. Zhang, who is accustomed to reading ancient texts, has a great impact on his soul for a while.

He looked at it for a moment before turning his head and asking, "What's this......?" This is all your husband, come up with it? ”

Zhao Ling shook his head and said with a smile: "I brought it up, he wrote it." ”

But it's not what she thinks, it's all the propaganda slogans of the financial department in later generations, and you can have a big basket if you just collect it.

Part of it was Zhao Ling who deliberately said it, guiding the audience watching the live broadcast to play it out on the barrage, and then she directly appropriated it!

But Mr. Zhang was obviously stunned for a while because of this scene, and finally muttered: "The lady of the Qi family...... Sure enough, it's a strange person. ”

It's just that the words of this "strange person" refer to Zhao Ling's strange or strange, it is unknown.

Mr. Zhang looked around at the slogans on the wall, and finally said nothing, silently withdrawing his gaze.

Zhao Ling took the initiative to introduce him: "Mr.'s table is this, and the other two little gentlemen, just choose the table by themselves?" ”

Mr. Zhang looked at it and found that his desk was located in the innermost part of the room, and when he raised his head, he could see the whole room, but because it was not far from the window and the light was good, it did not seem cramped.

And the people who came in from the house would not see him directly, so they kept a reasonable distance.

This table...... The choice is extremely attentive!

Mr. Zhang has more opinions about Zhao Ling, but he just secretly talks in his heart, but he doesn't say it.

Zhao Ling waited for them to finish visiting, took a few people out, and went to a room a little far away from the factory.

The room over there looks thicker and sturdier than this one, not like a warehouse or anything like that, but like a house for people.

Sure enough, before and after taking them to the door, Zhao Ling said: "This house is the residence of the gentlemen." This detached house belongs to Mr., and the room next to it belongs to Mr. Xiao, and there may be people living with you in the future. ”

"As for the ...... on the right," Zhao Ling pointed, and everyone followed her point.

Only then did Mr. Zhang realize that everyone's sleeping area was still separated from the inside.

It was thought that this wall was already the outer wall of the workshop, but it turned out to be only an inner wall, separating the courtyard of men and women.

Zhao Ling pointed to a row of rooms in the courtyard behind the wall and said to the girl, "That's the women's dormitory over there." The woman does not have a single house, and she also has to share a house with others, do you have any opinions? If you have any ideas, you can bring them up now. ”

Zhao Ling's words were sincere, although he made arrangements for everyone, he did not feel disgusted, but made several people feel relieved.