51. Pancake fruit

. , the fastest update after wearing the book, she became the latest chapter of a big farmer!

"The brigade accountant is an easy job, Liang Jizhou is gone, you must take this position!"

On the bed, Zhang Guixiang covered her slightly red and swollen right cheek, but her eyes were still bright.

Brigade Accountant!

That's a fat job!

At this time, the supervision system was not so perfect and comprehensive, and it was very simple for the brigade accountant to enrich his own pockets and make a little oil and water.

"But you know, how can I settle accounts?"

Although Liang Shangshan also wants this position very much, he is also clear about his own level, the small account is okay, but he can't solve the big account.

A college student like Liang Jizhou can be fully competent, but there is only one college student in the village.

Seeing that Liang Shangshan was a little retreating, Zhang Guixiang hated iron and couldn't make steel, and scolded: "Why can't you do it?" Just plan to do it, do you think that the accountants in other villages are college students like Liang Jizhou? ”

When Liang Shangshan heard this, he felt that it was also the case, and now in each village, as long as he can use an abacus, there is no problem in being a village accountant.

"I can tell you, you should have done this earlier, there are quite a few people staring at this position. Let's just talk about Liang Shanglun, it is very likely that he is also staring at this position. ”

"Go to Liang Shangkun early tomorrow morning, you are brothers after all, let him help with this matter." If you're late, maybe the spot will become someone else's! ”

Zhang Guixiang mentioned his face on the side, Liang Shangshan nodded again and again, and made up his mind to come together in the morning to find Liang Shangkun to settle the matter.

At this time, he was a little lucky, fortunately Zhang Guixiang reminded him, otherwise he really wouldn't have thought of it.

"Guixiang, it didn't hurt to beat just now, oops, it's all my fault!"

Liang Shangshan touched the swollen part of Zhang Guixiang's face, and then the two of them pulled the quilt and covered it without shame.

"Death Phase!"

……

Since I went to bed early last night, as soon as the rooster crows, the New Year's painting gets up.

It's so refreshing.

Industrialization had not yet begun, the sky was still clear, the air was fresh, and it was a smell of nature.

Like the 21st century, the streets are full of car exhaust and factory exhaust, and the imperial capital is full of smog.

"New Year's painting, get up, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face."

Ye Zimei is basically the first to get up every day in this family, and she has already started to work in the kitchen for breakfast.

It's nothing to wash your face, but the toothbrush and toothpaste for rinsing your mouth are relatively simple, which makes the New Year's painting very uncomfortable.

ran into the kitchen and saw that after Ye Zimei cooked porridge, she was actually cooking rice balls. She has already learned the craft from New Year's paintings.

"Mom, don't cook rice balls today, I still have a kind of food."

"What to eat?"

In the past two days, the New Year's painting has successively made rice balls and sauerkraut fish, and Ye Zimei has no doubts about the craftsmanship of the New Year's painting.

"It's called pancake fruit."

That's right, what the New Year's picture wants to make is pancakes and fruits.

As soon as she got into bed last night, Nian Hua thought of this idea, she has a lot of things to do, but if she wants to do anything, she must have start-up capital.

Although Liang Shangkun is the village head, because Liang Jizhou has been treated since he was a child, the life of his family can only be said to be acceptable, and it is impossible to say that he is rich and rich.

Besides, she asked Liang Shangkun and Ye Zimei for money, and the New Year's painting really had this idea, but unfortunately she didn't dare.

The name Pancake Fruit is very flavorful when I hear it, and Ye Zimei asked with interest: "How do you make this pancake fruit?" ”

"It's not difficult, it's mainly flour, eggs, and some other ingredients."

"Eggs for a pie?"

"It doesn't take much, one is enough."

The New Year's painting didn't know the value of eggs in the countryside now, and thought that Ye Zimei would not refuse, but when Ye Zimei heard that she wanted to use an egg, she shook her head again and again.