Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 220 Captain, This Daughter-in-Law Is Well Married
The scorching sun was in the sky, and summer cicadas neighed outside the window.

"Don't let the commune members pull the scooters to go to the county town, it's more than 50 kilometers, it's too hot..."

Lin Yuzhu lay on her side in the bed, holding Song Yi's arm so sleepy that she didn't want to open her eyes.

She was clearly talking about business, but her warm and soft voice seemed to be acting like a baby.

Song Yi watched her forehead hair being blown up and down by the wind, his eyes full of helpless connivance, "Then what do you want?"

"Go to the brigade and make a call to the county transportation team. A truck will be taken to the county, saving time and effort. Uh..."

She rubbed his arm in bewilderment, "The freight rate for a road car is 20 cents per ton per kilometer, which is less than [-] yuan, and the production team's account is enough~"

"You will think about the members." Song Yi took the cattail fan and patted her helplessly, "Isn't this cutting flesh on Accountant Liu..."

This trip was purely to bring medicinal materials to the county purchasing station for members of the commune, and every family had a small account in mind, and every penny was calculated clearly.

The money did not fall into the account of the production team, and if Accountant Liu was required to pay for the freight, there would definitely be opposition.

"Hmm~ I still need to fan the wind~" She twisted her body in dissatisfaction, "You are hot after drinking, but I like to hug you again."

The nightgown was light and thin, and her entire arm was held in her arms. Song Yi gritted his teeth, feeling even hotter.

Fanning her fanningly, I feel extremely sad...

The little daughter-in-law has to raise her for two days, what a crime!

"Let him take a long-term view." Lin Yuzhu rubbed his arm again comfortably, "Thirty sewing machines have been ordered, and when the workshop is established, the production team still cares about the ten dollars?"

For the workshops attached to the commune in the collective name of the production team, most of the income must be handed over to the public.

The rest is normal operating funds and salary payment.

These are under the control of the production team.

Seeing that she was so sleepy, Song Yi lowered his voice and kissed her forehead, "Okay, go to sleep."

While fanning her, he looked at the new cabinets and blue curtains that had been added in the room, and the room that was a bit dull and monotonous suddenly became full of warmth.

He didn't even want to go out in the room where his wife was.

I just got married, and it's okay to take a day or two off, but I remember the workshop under construction over there.

The warehouse on the other side of the production team office should also be vacated to store sewing machines.

I don't want to go out, but I always feel awkward.

When Lin Yuzhu was fast asleep, he slowly pulled out his arms, put on his outer shirt, opened the door lightly and walked out.

On the way to the office, I met many members of the commune carrying hoes to go to work. The men laughed and joked when they saw him.

"Captain, Lin Yuzhu won't have any objections if you just got married and aren't at home with your wife?"

"The model worker on the captain's shirt is really not just for fun~ Even a beautiful wife can't hold back these four words~"

"What do you know? Who doesn't know that Lin Yuzhu is the captain's darling? Did the captain go out voluntarily? It was because it was in broad daylight. He wanted to be intimate but was afraid of making noise, so he couldn't come out and focus on his work~"

Song Yi glared at them angrily, "Have you finished eating? Get the hell out of here! Lin Yuzhu shouldn't be thinking about you, you should just pull the scooter on the way to the county town!"

"Hey? What do you say?"

"Don't pull the cart? Then how?"

The men who wanted to leave did not leave, and all of them stopped curiously to ask questions.

Sometimes the production team receives a task and needs to bring supplies to the county seat. When the weather is cool, it’s okay to say that it’s a bit tiring, but fortunately, there are work points and food subsidies.

The dog days and three or nine days are very exhausting. The convoy starts before dawn, pulls a cart of things, and arrives at four or five in the afternoon.

I couldn't go back that day, I was reluctant to live in a guest house, and I didn't have a food ticket to go to a state-run restaurant. I just found an open space to eat some dry food and sleep for a night, and I took an empty car back the next day.

It is not considered a public matter for the team to bring medicinal materials to the county, and there is definitely no subsidy.

What did they mean by Song Yi's words, and they didn't need them to pull the cart to send it?

"Look for the county transportation team to pull it over from the town." Song Yi turned and left impatiently, "I don't have time to talk to you, I still have a lot of things to deal with!"

The man who stayed where he was was shocked.

look at each other.

"What does the captain mean, we just need to take the things to the town?"

"Mother, Lin Yuzhu can do it, I'm just pretending to be everyone!"

"The captain's daughter-in-law is well married! If it was changed before, how could the captain make such a decision! The money in the team!"

"Captain! Your wife is so kind! Be sure to express our thanks on our behalf!"

The excited yelling behind him reached his ears, Song Yi slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and strode towards the office.

Walking through the main room and into the backyard, he didn't go to his office, but went straight to the accounting office opposite.

The accountant's office is different from the captain's office, with one desk and two chairs.

Against the wall next to it stood an old large filing cabinet with two doors and a lock on it.

There is a horse lamp in the corner of the old desk, and on the table are thermos, pen holder, ink bottle, enamel jar, account books piled up high, and two receipts.

Accountant Liu is the younger brother of Liu Gongfen, who is almost sixty.

The two brothers look alike, with sauce-red faces and weather-beaten wrinkles, and they are a little stronger than Liu Gongfen.

Sitting there, flipping through the receipt book while reconciling the accounts, without looking at the abacus, pushing and pulling up and down with the thin thumb and index finger, the beads of the abacus were crackling.

Song Yi walked over and opened the stool opposite, took an account book and looked through it quietly.

The team leader and the accountant are not subordinate to each other. The division of labor is different, and the work content is also different.

If you want to find a transport team to send a truck to pull things down, you have to pass the accountant first.

Accountant Liu stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and poured it into his mouth with an enamel jar.

Pick up the pen and write down the total amount on the last page of the data book, and ask casually, "What's the matter?"

Song Yi closed the account book and put it back on the table, his expression didn't fluctuate much, "The day after tomorrow I will take medicinal materials to the county, the weather is hot, I want to call a truck down."

Accountant Liu stared, "Huh? Call the truck? Who pays for the freight?"

He had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Song Yi on the opposite side raised his eyelids and looked at him calmly, "The interests of the members must not be reduced, let's get out of the team."

Accountant Liu rolled his eyes and took a deep breath, wrinkled his face and clicked his tongue irritably.

"No, captain, just open your mouth, and you'll lose a dozen yuan? No matter how big the production team's family property is, it's not enough for you to dig like this over and over again!"

His black and yellow fingers smacked on the table, very angry.

"The last time we held a lottery event, it was 280, three yuan and seventy-four cents, huh? Oh, you're going to call the transportation team down this time, at least fourteen or five yuan. Do you think I have saved one hundred and eighty thousand? !"

"Each family member can earn at least 30 to [-] yuan. The shipping fee is shared, and each family doesn't have a few cents. Why do they have to pay in the team? They make money, laughing, I can't get the penny. Do you have to take it out?"

No one understands his difficulty as an accountant?
(End of this chapter)