Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Little Subtotal 1

Li Yufeng was in a very comfortable mood when he walked out of Fang's house.

She's done a great deal today!

For at least a few months from now on, she will be visible in front of her co-workers and sisters.

Because she discovered the problem in time, she avoided a human tragedy and contributed to the marriage of a pair of mandarin ducks who died in life.

However, this matter was only half done, Li Yufeng turned around and walked towards Kong Deliang's house again.

By the time Li Yufeng returned home, it was nearly ten o'clock.

Wang Weidong is still playing chess with his father Wang Haifu, the two of them have played more than a dozen games, Wang Haifu doesn't want to play anymore after losing a few games in a row, but Wang Weidong has to beg for nothing, from letting a car to letting a car and a horse.

Wang Haifu's stinky chess basket's heroic nature was exposed.

"Weidong, thanks to you for telling me about Kong Deliang's pesticide use, otherwise something would likely have happened!" As soon as he entered the room, Li Yufeng said babblingly.

Next, Li Yufeng told her about the discovery of a small package of pesticides at the two houses in Fangkong.

"What if pesticides are not detected in time? If the two children can't think about it, the consequences will be serious! Now the two parents are frightened, and the marriage should be nine times out of ten. Li Yufeng said.

Li Yufeng's eyebrows fluttered, and when he spoke, Wang Haifu looked at his son coldly.

He originally thought that his son had finally changed his sex, and he would come back at night to play chess with his retired father to relieve his boredom, but now it seems that this ghostly kid has other plans.

The taste of losing chess is not good, but the taste of playing chess with a stinky chess basket is not pleasant, and Wang Haifu looks at his son with a heart full of heart!

"It's too late, I'm going back to rest, and tomorrow there is a lot of revolutionary work waiting for me." Wang Weidong stood up and said.

This time Li Yufeng got up and sent her son to the door, and today she found that this son was still very good.

"Today, your Uncle Fang also praised you for your promising, and in the future, you will often go home to accompany your father to relieve your boredom!" Li Yufeng instructed his son.

A few days later, Shi Yueshuang came home from work in the evening, and she shook the handle of her wheelchair with both hands in the direction of home.

Suddenly, she felt that there was a force behind her pushing her forward, and Shi Yueshuang turned around and saw Wang Weidong's grinning face.

"Isn't your house in the east, how do you go west today?" Shi Yueshuang asked.

"I have something to talk to you about alone." Wang Weidong replied.

He turned to the side of the wheelchair and squatted down and placed a passbook on Shi Yueshuang's knee.

Shi Yueshuang opened the passbook in confusion and vaguely saw that the last line of the passbook read 8,762 yuan.

That's a lot of money!

Shi Yueshuang's hands trembled slightly.

"The family of our factory is here, and today I have decided that you will manage the finances of our factory. You are the deputy director of production, I want to put pressure on you to manage the finances again, and it is not appropriate for me to personally manage the money as the factory director. Wang Weidong said.

Now the factory is still in the name of a collective enterprise, and if the factory sends someone to check the accounts in the future, Wang Weidong is afraid that he will not be able to say clearly.

"In the future, we will use the money for several leaders to sit together and discuss, and you will finally enter the account." Wang Weidong said.

In fact, there is nothing to manage in the production of this factory for the disabled of more than 30 people, and the work is already sparse, even if the workload is doubled, it can be completed. Shi Yueshuang had just become the deputy director of production, and she was excited for a few days, and soon calmed down.

Now Wang Weidong has handed over the finances of the factory to her, which is definitely a heavy responsibility, and it is also a trust in her.

And Shi Yueshuang didn't expect that the factory would pay overtime, lunch subsidies and other benefits, and there would be so much money for more than a year!

Wang Weidong pushed the wheelchair forward again.

"You have to learn a little bit about finances and do a good job of accounting. Also, don't tell outsiders about financial matters unless you check it! Wang Weidong advised.

He kept sending Shi Yueshuang downstairs, and then carried the wheelchair to the door of the second floor before saying goodbye to Shi Yueshuang.

Wang Weidong has been very careful since he became the factory director, and he has never taken a penny from the factory's account without permission.

He and the other deputy directors of the factory get the same amount of money and eat the same food as the workers, and they are completely blessed and shared, and if there is a problem, then everyone has a problem together.

But the three words "problem" are very wonderful three words, not that you yourself say that there is no problem and there is no problem.

Originally, when there were only seven or eight people in the factory, it was good to say, but now that the factory is bigger and there are more people, it is better to separate yourself from finance.

Wang Weidong and Liu Jianguo have the best relationship in the factory, but in terms of money, Wang Weidong believes in Shi Yueshuang the most, although there is a lot of money, but people like Shi Yueshuang are not interested in money.

Besides, if the factory sends someone to check the accounts in the future, let them check the accounts of the daughter of the stone factory director.

On Sunday, Wang Weidong deliberately dressed up and helped his grandmother rush home.

Today is a big day, Qu Xiaomei's parents came to discuss marriage with Wang Haifu and Li Yufeng.

Huang Guiying, as the elder of the family, must take a look at this time.

There were only two people in the family, Wang Haifu and Li Yufeng, and Wang Xianjin went out early to meet his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"There is one more person in other people's daughter-in-law's family, how do I feel that there is one less person in the daughter-in-law's family?" Li Yufeng said dejectedly.

Huang Guiying said in words: "In the future, there will be only two people left in the old Wang family, me and Weidong!" ”

Wang Haifu heard that his mother was mocking himself.

He wanted to reconcile the atmosphere, so he touched the new sweater Wang Weidong was wearing and asked, "The sweater is good, where did it come from?" ”

Women in the sixties and seventies must be ingenious, the whole family's sweaters and pants should be knitted, the whole family's cotton clothes and cotton pants should be made in winter, cooking, steaming steamed buns, pancakes, rolling noodles, pickled cabbage, everything must be picked up and put down.

More ingenious will also cut clothes and embroider soles to make shoes.

With the development of the times, things such as woolen sweaters and down jackets have destroyed the warmth transmitted from person to person. People are living more and more easily, and their feelings are getting thinner and thinner, even between husband and wife.

The sweater worn by the man is either knitted by his mother or his wife, and there is a special case that is knitted by the object, which is worth showing off.

"This is what Sister Yanmei knitted for me!" Wang Weidong replied triumphantly. It's already April, and he'll have to wait until autumn if he doesn't wear it now.

He got a little carried away and accidentally revealed a secret.

"Ah, did Fang Yanmei weave it for you? I feel a little thin. Wang Haifu said.

"It's not thin, the sweater is quite thick." Wang Weidong retorted.

"I'm not talking about sweaters, I'm saying that you helped them do such a big thing, why did Kong Deliang and Fang Yanmei give you a sweater? It's so picky! Wang Haifu said.

Wang Weidong came back to his senses, and it turned out that what he did completely fell into his father's eyes.

He smiled awkwardly and patted his father's shoulder and said, "Comrade Wang Haifu, it turns out that there is an old fox's heart hidden under the honest and simple appearance of you, an old worker!" ”