152. A new official took office

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

The mother of the New Year's painting is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Nian Hua thought about it for a while and said, "It's good to give my third sister a little salary, so that my mother will definitely agree." ”

Ye Zimei thought of Zhao Cuilan's spilled virtue, and snorted: "Give me some wages?" If your mom knew that selling pancakes made so much money, she could have snatched the whole pancake stand! ”

New Year's painting thought about it for a while, it was indeed possible for his own mother to do such a thing, and the little cart was still renovated by Nian Daqiang and Nianyu.

Just when the New Year's painting was thinking about how to solve this problem, Liang Yin said: "I don't need to find someone to help me, when I am busy, Xiuping will come to help me." ”

Si Xiuping?

Why did Liang Yin get along with Si Xiuping again?

Before the New Year's painting turned a corner in his mind, Si Xiuping's enthusiastic voice sounded outside the courtyard.

"Liang Yin, can I go?"

Liang Yin finished breakfast in three bites, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked like he was in a hurry to go out.

"Mom and Dad, New Year's painting, I'll go first, Xiuping is waiting for me!"

Then he ran out into the yard and pushed the cart out the door.

"It's coming, it's coming."

The New Year's painting came back to his senses and hurriedly followed.

Sure enough, Si Xiuping was waiting outside the door, and as soon as Liang Yin's car went out, Si Xiuping put her basket in the small cart.

it!

I even use my own small cart!

What happened in the past few days when I went to the provincial capital?

It was not easy to find an opportunity to expose Si Xiuping's true face, and in the past few days of his absence, he let Si Xiuping counterattack?

Liang Yin, a naΓ―ve little white, is really worried.

"Mom, why did Sister Liang Yin get along with Si Xiuping again? Did she forget that Si Xiuping was greedy for her work? ”

Liang Yin and Si Xiuping had already gone to the town with their best friends, and it was not easy for them to catch up with the New Year's painting and ask anything, so they had to come back and ask Ye Zimei.

Xiuping was also a ghost at the time, listening to Liang Yin, she admitted her mistakes many times and begged Liang Yin to forgive her, and in the past few days when you went to the provincial capital, Liang Yin couldn't be busy alone, and Xiuping helped Liang Yin. Don't take that bit of things to heart in the past. ”

Cow break!

The New Year's painting gave Si Xiuping a thumbs up in her heart, and even Ye Zimei was actually deceived by her, she really knew how to insert stitches, and took advantage of her no longer being 'well-intentioned'.

There is no way, it seems that I can only find another opportunity in the future.

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Production Brigade Brigade Headquarters.

This is not the first time that New Year's paintings have come to this place, but this time the identity is a little different.

Brigade Accountant!

Speaking of New Year's paintings, he is now a cadre in the village, and it is the first time in two lifetimes combined.

The New Year's painting followed Liang Shangkun into a large house, which has a total of five rooms including the hall house, and these five rooms have become the office space of the production team.

At this time, there are really no people in the production team, and most of the time, unless there is a meeting or something that needs to be dealt with or voted on, the production team is basically in a state of no one.

Even those cadres have to be engaged in production work.

"Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou~"

Liang Shangkun shouted twice, and Zhou Huaqiang rushed over from the backyard in response.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

As soon as he saw the New Year's painting, Zhou Huaqiang said jokingly: "Yo, our accountant is here?" ”

"Stop me, don't joke about the New Year's paintings, hurry up and bring all the account books for this time."

"Okay, okay, you grandmother, but it will make Lao Tzu called." Lao Zhou smiled and turned around to get the account book.

Seeing the way these two old men get along, the New Year's painting doesn't know what to say, my mother and grandmother have been hanging on their lips, and to paraphrase the words after decades, it is 'mouth fragrant'.

"New Year's paintings, to deal with accounts in the future, just use this table. Now that the work on the books is done, you can do whatever you want, and you don't have to stay here. ”

The New Year's painting looked at the house, there was dust everywhere, and there was a musty smell, how long has this been deserted?