1706 Thinking Too Much 3

Fang Yong did not expect that Zhao Xiulan would say so, and was embarrassed and embarrassed for a while.

Originally, I wanted to please Zhao Xiulan and talk to Zhao Xiulan, but in the end, Zhao Xiulan disliked her, and she felt like she was shooting herself in the foot.

It was also the first time that Fang Yong was told that by a woman. Because of his current job relationship and his own conditions, so many girls in the production team liked him. Which one didn't come over to curry favor with him? But Zhao Xiulan is better, it's fine if he doesn't look at him, and now his attitude towards him is so cold.

Fang Yong's self-esteem was hit for the first time.

Seeing that Fang Yong had stopped, Zhao Xiulan continued to count the accounts with a pen.

Fang Yong stood aside, neither advancing nor retreating for a while.

At this moment, I don't dare to talk to Zhao Xiulan anymore, for fear of being disliked by Zhao Xiulan again.

Zhao Xiulan took the ledger and calculated for a whole morning, and it was half completed.

Such an account, if it is well recorded, can be settled in two or three hours at most.

But Fang Yong's ability is too poor, the accounts are written in a mess, and some content Zhao Xiulan has to rearrange.

As a result, naturally a lot of effort was delayed.

But fortunately, half of the liquidation is completed, and after another busy afternoon in the afternoon, the verification work can be completed.

As for Niu Wei's warehouse clearance and accounting for the production team, it is estimated that it will be slower than her speed.

Those things are all too well-known, and they are recorded one by one, which is very troublesome.

It was finally noon, and when it was time for lunch, Niu Wei also came back from outside.

"Comrade Zhao, let's just leave our work in the morning like this for the time being. Let's have a meal first, and then continue working in the afternoon." Niu Wei said to Zhao Xiulan.

Zhao Xiulan looked at her watch, it was eleven o'clock, it was almost twelve, it was time to eat.

Fortunately, she has been sitting in the office to count the accounts, and has not done any physical work, so she has not digested much for breakfast, and she is not particularly hungry at the moment.

But Niu Wei was different. He ran in and out all morning, and it took a lot of effort. At this point, his stomach was already grumbling with hunger.

Just when it was time to eat again, Niu Weicai hurried back and greeted Zhao Xiulan to eat together.

Fang Yong didn't find a chance in the morning, and he was unwilling to give up Zhao Xiulan directly. After turning his eyes, he said with Zhao Xiulan, "Two comrades, you two have come all the way to work hard. Otherwise, go to my house for dinner. Well, I'll let my mother kill an old hen and make soup for you."

Zhao Xiulan refused without thinking, "No, we work hard, that's what we should do. As cadres, we must have our own ideological awareness, and we can't take a grain of rice from the people for nothing.

I appreciate your kindness, but you don't need to spend so much. "

Zhao Xiulan didn't want to take advantage of others in vain, and she didn't have to eat, so what did she do to take advantage of others?

She knew how valuable an old hen was to a countryman.

That's why he couldn't accept Fang Yong's kindness.

Seeing that Zhao Xiulan said so, Niu Wei was always embarrassed to say that he was going to drink chicken soup.

He felt that what Zhao Xiulan said was right, that these cadres in the city must have a spirit of dedication. If they take things from the people, they will only ruin the image of these cadres in the city.

"Yes, we can just eat some casually. Serving the people is not too hard or too tired!"

(To be continued)