"Okay, I'll be right away!"

A woman's voice came from the other side of the phone, and then she was hung up directly, Wen Wanwan took out a ledger from the drawer and calculated it quickly.

Wen Wanwan, a small aid station, has been like this for the past few years, don't think about accounting or anything, you can't afford to hire it at all.

But fortunately, running an official aid station can directly avoid a series of troubles in taxes.

As long as you keep the invoices and check them with the accounts.

With a calculator in one hand and a bill in the other, Wen Wanwan calculated for five minutes before raising his head.

"Hey, it's not quite right, can I buy 150,000 catties of meat?"

Shen Qingyu looked at Wen Wanwan's gaze and quickly moved her ass farther away.

"Don't look at me, I haven't memorized the ninety-nine multiplication table yet."

That's right, Shen Qingyu, who is proficient in all kinds of CAD drawings, is a waste in terms of mathematical ability.

Looking at the ledger in her hand, Wen Wanwan silently pressed zero.

"Stationmaster, do you want me to come?"

Bai Han looked at Wen Wanwan, who was frowning, and finally stood up.

"Come on!"

Looking at the pile of numbers in front of her, Wen Wanwan quickly moved her position out of the way.

"What are you?"

Bai Han glanced at the bill, picked up the calculator and asked directly.

Wen Wanwan always felt that something was wrong with this, but she couldn't say anything wrong.

"For the part of buying meat, you need a specific number, and there is also the amount for the next month."

Hearing Wen Wanwan's words, Bai Han's hand slid directly on the calculator, and the speed like playing a piano made Wen Wanwan and Shen Qingyu full of envy.

People can do anything when they are in a hurry, but they can't do math.

Ninety-nine percent of this thing is talent, one percent is luck.

It was only three minutes before and after, and two numbers appeared in front of Wen Wanwan.

"Last month's total consumption was 1,080 catties of pork, a total of 7,358 yuan, and mutton consumption of 208 catties, a total of 5,333 yuan."

"The meat that needs to be bought next month, it is written in the note that it will increase by two hundred catties, that is, we need to buy one thousand and two hundred and eighty catties of pork."

I have to say that with Bai Han, Wen Wanwan felt a lot more comfortable.

In the past, if she had counted these accounts, it would have been impossible without two hours.

Either the decimal point is marked incorrectly, or the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are not calculated clearly.

As soon as the calculation here was over, Aunt Zhang's voice came from outside the door.

"Tonight, I'll bring you sauerkraut!"

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

Wen Wanwan quickly opened the door and invited Aunt Zhang in.

"Bai Han, this is Aunt Zhang, the pig farm opened by the family, and the family usually sells meat in the market most of the time."

"Hello Aunt Zhang!"

"Hello girl!"

Seeing that the two finished greeting, Wen Wanwan continued to speak.

"If I'm not here in the future, Aunt Zhang, you can contact Bai Han directly."

"Good!"

After checking the bill with Aunt Zhang and making sure that there was no problem with the number, Wen Wanwan quickly transferred the money to her through the account.

"It's still the same as before, just send it at the beginning of the month."

"Okay, it's still the same as the pigs, right?"

"Yes!"

Most of the meat in the aid station is bought from Aunt Zhang, and there is a lot of meat in the pig farm itself, so the price of buying it in the evening is naturally low.

In addition, the amount required every month is on the large side, and the price discount is naturally greater.

"I think this girl is much more reliable than you, I remember that the last time you finished settling the account, I still seem to owe you 110,000, right?"

Hearing Aunt Zhang's laughter, Wen Wanwan turned her head silently and went straight to the kitchen with sauerkraut and blood sausage.

"Okay, you young people are busy, I'll go back to see the stall!"

Aunt Zhang watched a few young people step out of the gate of the aid station with a little nostalgia for their youth, and rode a small tram towards the market quickly.

Shen Qingyu looked at the looming Wen Wanwan in the kitchen, and the smile that had been suppressed for a long time still didn't hold back and laughed out directly.

Bai Han was infected by Shen Qingyu's laughter and laughed with her.

Lu Ruyan, an outstanding graduate of the famous Mining Road School, once said: When you feel joy, don't doubt that there must be something about to make you sad.

Shen Qingyu hadn't been happy for long, and Shen Nan's voice came from upstairs.

"There's a cat with an Elizabeth ring downstairs scolding the street, although I don't know what it's talking about, but I guess it's quite ugly."

Hearing this, Shen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person bounced up directly from the sofa.

"It's over, it's over, I forgot to feed the cat today!"

According to one of the famous laws of the universe: a smile does not disappear out of thin air, it only transfers from one person's face to another's face.

Shen Qingyu's face lost her smile, and Wen Wanwan, who was busy in the kitchen, suddenly became happy.

This kind of cat is extremely resentful, and after being stepped on, he can think about it every day, and he may be hugged back when he will be held.

Not to mention that now Shen Qingyu has forgotten to feed it, this kind of big feud is difficult not to make Tanuki remember it clearly.

In just two minutes, Shen Qingyu walked back with the little raccoon flower that had just been neutered for a short time.

The little guy's fierce eyes and the swear words that kept spitting out his mouth proved that he was in a bad mood at this time, so bad that he wanted to demolish the house!

Don't think that only dogs will tear down the house, as a kitten born to be kissed.

Even these little guys can be dismantled much faster than dogs.

Most of the husky demolition relies on teeth to gnaw, but the kitten demolition can jump to a high point and push everything on it down.

This kind of tragedy has not happened once or twice, and the raccoon flowers account for the vast majority.

Shen Qingyu skillfully took out a can of fish from the bag, quickly opened the lid and put it in front of the little raccoon flower.

"I apologize, don't hold grudges!"

The little raccoon twisted her neck, and after glancing at Shen Qingyu, she took a big bite of it.

Bai Han looked at it for a while, and asked with a little curiosity.

"It used to be a stray cat, right?"

"Well, Wen Wanwan was sterilized after she found out, and I took it home later."

Speaking of this, Shen Qingyu also turned her head to look at Bai Han with a little curiosity.

"Why are most of the stray cats I see raccoon or orange cats?"

Without waiting for Bai Han to speak, Wen Wanwan wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen.

"The problem of genes and the problem of combat effectiveness."

"The stray cats you see are all fighting and finding a source of food, and they don't die."

"In the struggle of stray cats, most pet cats basically can't survive, and only genetically excellent raccoon and orange cats have the opportunity to survive to beg humans for food."

(End of chapter)