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"If you have any questions, you can just tell me." Zhou Qinggang said politely to the New Year's painting.

"Thank you, there is no problem for the time being, your accountant and I recorded the same numbers and calculated prices." There was no calculator these days, and she had to carefully check each pig and price on paper to avoid mistakes.

"Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Oh, I also just took over as an accountant some time ago, and I'm not familiar with a lot of business."

"Boss, thirty pigs are all over." Accountant Dong brought by Zhou Qinggang said at this time.

"Is the price all right?"

"Forget it, I've checked it with the annual accountant."

"Then pay for it."

After Accountant Dong paid the money, several workers brought by Zhou Qinggang went into the pigsty and carried the pigs with four legs tied to them one by one and back to the big truck one by one with a flat pole.

A few people chatted while carrying the pig, and the New Year's painting didn't care much about it and kept checking it carefully, but the content of the conversation between several people really made the New Year's painting shocked to drop the book and pen.

The conversation between the few people just now is still in my ears.

"I went to Sunset Village to collect pigs a few days ago, and I haven't recovered until now."

"Hey, me too, I went up and took a look at the swollen face like my stomach and lungs, it's too miserable."

"Young."

"I heard that I drank seven bottles of potion, this is with the determination to die."

"This girl is also bitter in her heart, I heard from the people in their village, her pants fell off and many men saw it, and when she went home, she knew that she was a wild seed, who could withstand this kind of blow."

The New Year's painting was shocked by this sentence, and the paper and pen were dropped.

After a while, the New Year's painting found his soul, his teeth trembled, and he said with difficulty: "Big brother, is the girl you are talking about called Zhang Xuemei?" ”

"You've heard that, too? I went to see how miserable the death was. ”

"Yes, after drinking a few bottles of potion, I can't see the whole person when I am out of breath, and my face is swollen and still iron-blue."

"She, she, when did Zhang Xuemei leave." The whole person trembled, and his whole body seemed to have lost his strength.

"Think about it, just five days ago, that day we went with Boss Zhou to collect pigs, and when we were carrying pigs at the brigade headquarters, we heard someone shouting on the road that someone was drinking potion and died, and then we all ran over to see."

Nian Hua listened to the slow squatting down, when she got up, her face was full of tears, she picked up the pen and notebook and handed it to Liang Shangkun's hands: "Dad, I have written down the account of selling pigs, and the total price of the little pig seedlings, I have also calculated it, this circle is the money of the little pig seedlings, and then you can give it to others at this price, I have something to do and want to go first." ”

Chen Jianguo and Liang Shangkun looked at the New Year's painting and cried as they spoke, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly replied: "You kid was fine just now, don't cry yet, go if you have something, the money for selling the pig has been paid, we also know the money for this little pig, there is nothing we need you here, you go quickly, don't worry about anything and don't cry." ”

"Uncle Jianguo, Dad, I'll go first." After the New Year's painting finished speaking, he covered his face and rushed out of the brigade headquarters.

Originally, Zhou Qinggang wanted to find a chance to have a good chat with the same year, but it seems that he can only find a chance next time he comes to collect pigs.

The New Year's painting ran back to Liang's house with all her strength, Ye Zimei spread out the sesame stalk in the yard to dry the sesame seeds, and saw the New Year's painting running back in a hurry, so "Didn't you say that you sold pigs today?" Busy so soon? ”

"Mom, I went out beforehand, and I'll explain it to you when I get back." New Year's painting went down the corridor to push the bicycle.

Ye Zimei was a woman at the bottom, and found that the voice of the New Year's painting was wrong, and when she got closer, she saw that the eyes of the New Year's painting were red and there were tear stains, and she was frightened: "New Year's painting, what's wrong with you?" Someone bullied you? ”