Director of the Centre

Chapter 7 Unexplainable
They come, the security.

It's useless to think about these messes now, let's start working first!
People always have to work, and they always have to eat.

Director Yang talked on and on for a long time, complaining that the superiors did not pay attention to literary and artistic work, which made everyone feel sad.

When Han Lu couldn't bear it anymore, he reminded: "Director, look at my work..."

Only then did he turn his head and yell at Uncle Mengang outside, telling him to take Han Lu to report to the financial department.

Han Lu majored in finance and economics, and working in the financial office can be regarded as a person who can give full play to his talents.

Han Lu felt strange, this is already the central office, and the financial department should be right next to it, why did he ask someone to come and lead the way?
The uncle explained, isn't the unit just three-in-one? This was originally the former site of a dance school, and it hasn't been cleaned up yet.Moreover, the buildings here are scattered on the hillside, one building to the east and one building to the west, and the various departments do not have offices together.

Han Lu cursed in his heart: Even the locations of the offices are scattered in different places, this ghost unit is really a mess.

He also said that the financial office has just been established, including Han Lu, there are six people in total.The person in charge, that is, the accountant is a woman in her 40s named Chang Yuehua, and you will work under her from now on.

As he spoke, he led Han Lu through two alleyways among the dense old buildings, and up two slopes. Then he came to the financial office on the second floor of a certain building, and shouted at a white and fat aunt inside. : "Chang Yuehua, this is Han Lu, come to work today."

Even leaving Han Lufei running away, as if there was a man-eating beast inside.

The concierge was so fierce when he put Han Lu under house arrest, but now he doesn't even want to say a word to the people inside, which shows that the aunt can be quite powerful.

Han Lu didn't think of anything else, so he walked into the accounting room and politely called Chang Yuehua, "Sister Chang."

Chang Yuehua was knitting a sweater, without raising her head, she just snorted, but ignored it.

Han Ludun felt embarrassed, stood there for a while, and then asked carefully: "Sister Chang, my position..."

Only then did Chang Yuehua raise her head, and said coldly, "Find a table for yourself."

Han Lu looked around, there were four desks in the office, two by two were stacked with messy things, there were pockets for snacks, books and magazines, tea boxes and cups.There was also a vase with a wilted and yellowed gardenia in it.

By the way, there is also a computer on the innermost table, and I don't know what configuration it is.Seeing that the white edges of the display screen have turned yellow, it is estimated that it is enough.

"Sister Chang, aren't all these tables occupied?"

Chang Yuehua became impatient immediately, and shouted straight up: "Aren't you a famous college student, why don't you choose which table you want?"

She shouted loudly, as if she was about to quarrel with someone.

While Han Lu was puzzled, another anger rose in his heart.What's the attitude of this woman? It's the first time we've met today, and we don't have any problems with each other. As for yelling at people like this, didn't I borrow your millet to pay you back?
After graduating from university, he worked in the provincial capital for a few days, knowing that newcomers in the workplace should keep a low profile when they first arrive at a unit.Immediately suppressing the anger in his heart, he sat down on the computer seat with a cold face.

When he took the exam for this unit, the unit's requirement was to be proficient in using computers and computerization.When I came here just now, the concierge said that the five people in the accounting room didn't know how to use computers, so Han Lu honestly took this place.

After wringing out the towel, I wiped the dusty desk and keyboard clean, sweated all over, made myself a cup of tea, and turned on the computer.

The sound of the fan is so loud that it can't be turned on after two or three minutes.

"Peng!" The account book about one foot thick fell heavily in front of him, which shocked Han Lu, who had stolen half a day's leisure, trembling in his heart.

Looking up, it was Chang Yuehua's fat face.

"Sister Chang, what is this?"

Chang Yuehua said coldly: "This is the account book transferred from the Shichuan Opera Troupe, Peking Opera Troupe and Symphony Orchestra after the center was established. You can do it. The leader said that it must be completed within this week."

"Account..." Han Lu's head suddenly became dizzy.

Yes, he is a talented student of the University of Finance and Economics, but he is not a major in accounting.After graduating from university, when I worked in the company in the provincial capital, I was doing sales, and I couldn't handle financial work for a while.

On the first day of work, Chang Yuehua threw himself a mountain of books, not to mention that he is a novice, even if he is an old accountant, it is impossible to complete the task in a week.

At that time, how will I explain to Yang Guang, and how will my colleagues in the unit think of me? Isn't that just a joke?

Chang Yuehua saw that she had successfully baffled Han Lu, with a smug smile on her face: "What's the matter, Xiao Han, don't tell the eldest sister that you don't know how to handle accounts?"

Han Lu hates others to play tricks on him the most, and the anger in his heart grows even stronger.But he still forcibly restrained himself, and said: "Sister Chang, look, I'm only reporting to the unit for the first time today, and I don't know anything about the situation in the center, you have to give me a familiarization process, I still need to learn from you a period of time."

"That is impossible." Chang Yuehua laughed high-pitched: "If you don't know how to do accounts, what are you going to the financial office for, and you want to graduate from college? What use do you have?"

This is already a personal attack, and Han Lu couldn't help standing up with a hush: "Sister Chang, what do you mean by that, do you mean that I am a waste of idle food?"

"What are you yelling at? Why are you yelling so loudly? You want to eat people?" Chang Yuehua straightened her neck and scolded, "So what if you say you're a waste, and you're still a college student. I think you've been studying for nothing for more than ten years. , What are you doing with your fists, you want to hit someone? Come on, come on, you and I are raised by my aunt."

Han Lu felt that his face was covered with spittle sprayed by the other party, he was annoyed, and was about to reason with her.

The cell phone rang, interrupting the two people who were tense.

The call was made by the concierge, who said that Han Lu's dormitory had been settled, and the leader said he would be given half a day off, so he didn't have to go to work in the afternoon, and he had to solve his living problems first.

"It's a good relationship to divide the house. I'll come right away."

And such a good thing?
The country has completed the housing reform in the late 90s of last century. Now that newcomers enter the job, not to mention the career department, even the administrative and public affairs department, you have to rent a house by yourself when you go to work in a new unit.

When he came to Jinsha City for an interview last time, Han Lu kept an eye out and asked about the local housing prices.In the most central location of the city, even an old house with two bedrooms and one living room costs more than three hundred a month.

His current monthly salary is just over seven hundred, and half of the rent alone will be robbed. The financial pressure is not small.

Now the unit is suddenly divided into rooms, which is really a surprise.

Putting down the phone, Han Lu was about to leave.But Chang Yuehua didn't let him go, and shouted behind his back: "College student, do you know how to do this? I'm waiting to ask for it, giggling, what's your name. Oh, I remembered, your name is Dongguo Lu Hello sir, goodbye sir!"

Han Lu poured blood into his throat and almost spit it out: "You are really...inexplicable!"

(End of this chapter)