I build an oasis in the northwest

Chapter 123 Scrawled Accounting Method

ten o'clock in the morning.

The people from the cooperative came here on time and started counting and collecting eggs.

Chen Mu took the account book made by the handsome accounting guy he met last time while riding and started recording.

Zhou Peng, who was busy, looked at his appearance and couldn't help but say: "Chen Mu, I told you that you are busy today, but you even asked Li Gengyun to take leave!"

Chen Mu slowly wrote down the quantity and amount, then turned around and said with a smile: "I have been working hard for so long, and I am surprised that I can persist for so long. If you need leave, just ask for leave."

"Haha, you said it lightly!" Zhou Peng pointed at the staff who were checking the quality of eggs one by one and said angrily: "He asked for leave. What about the missing manpower? Are you here to take over?"

It is impossible to hold the post!
As a farm owner, he hires so many people just because he doesn’t want to work. If he wants to work, why would he hire people?

Still unable to explain clearly at this point, Chen Mu closed the account book and decided to implement the "Flash" word decision.

Just as he was about to find an excuse to evade, Zhou Peng unexpectedly stopped him again.

"Don't leave yet. Why do I feel like this is a bit unreliable?"

"Ok?"

He pointed at the eggs slowly and looked at the hidden eggs one by one without any hurry. Occasionally, he would pick out a few unqualified ones and put them aside.

"At their rate, there are five families in the village who have raised them, but we are the first one. It has been so long and we haven't finished yet..."

In fact, Chen Mu was surprised by this, but thinking that everything had just begun, it was normal to be strict and slow.

"At the beginning, it's normal to be careful."

"I hope so!" Zhou Peng curled his lips.

After Chen Mu saw that there was nothing he needed to do, he thought about it, turned around, yawned and said, "Let's go."

Zhou Peng rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.

Chen Mu didn't take it seriously and turned around to leave.

On the other hand, Huang Qingwei, who was following him, felt his temples tingling when he saw that he had such a simple and not rigorous way of keeping accounts.

"Is your accounting so sloppy?"

"Scribbled?"

Huang Qingwei took the account book and flipped through many pages. He couldn't help but feel disgusted when he found that all the expenses and income were written by hand.

"Why do you just write by hand instead of recording on a computer?"

"This is just a handwritten version. There is an electronic version. You can just record it every few days."

Although Chen Mu didn't seem to care about a lot of things and had a good temper. He didn't pay attention to most things, just like the things Li Gengyun did. He was just a little irritated, but he really didn't have any objections to him.

But there was only one thing that he couldn't change.

That is the room in his own house that he hates most when outsiders enter.

The computer was in the store, in the room where he took long breaks.

So Chen Mu would rather be in trouble than let others get in.

Even the current account book is in the format given by the rider.

Huang Qingwei still frowned: "But this is too rough! If you remember too much, it may become more and more confusing."

Chen Mu didn't care: "It's okay, that's all, just jot it down, as long as there is no difference."

After he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes, suddenly approached Huang Qingwei, and said with a smile: "You have said so much, how about you come and help me keep accounts?!"

"Okay!" Huang Qingwei nodded directly.

As someone who often comes into contact with this person, she really can't accept such a simple and sloppy accounting method.

Hearing this, Chen Mu was surprised at first, and then overjoyed. He was afraid that she would regret it, so he took her to the store and pushed her to a chair.

"Then I'll trouble you." Fortunately, Chen Mu was very clean on weekdays and didn't have the habit of throwing clothes and pants around, so except for the bed, which was a bit messy, there was nothing else in the house that he was embarrassed to see.

Huang Qing wrinkled his nose slightly and looked at the clear trace of sleep somewhere, feeling very disgusted.

But I just wrinkled my nose, turned on the computer, and started helping with the accounts.

Chen Mu smiled slightly, took out two account books from the breeding farm and the forest farm, and took out many receipts and documents one by one.

"Sorry to trouble you, Qingwei."

Huang Qingwei raised his hand and waved it, as if to shoo away flies, and then focused entirely on the account book in front of him.

Seeing this, Chen Mu was naturally embarrassed to clean, opened the door, and left the room.

After taking only two steps, he saw Duoji walking over quickly with a tight face.

He muttered: "Brother Chen Mu, I heard from my father that the village may stop accepting tourists recently?"

Chen Mu nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and did not continue to talk about this sad, wallet-flat topic, so he randomly found a topic and said, "Duoji, how are the stores lately?"

Hearing this, Duoji ran to the counter, picked up the list of things that needed to be replenished just today, and handed it over: "Brother Chen Mu, these are the things that need to be replenished."

Chen Mu put it away: "I know, I will restock it as soon as possible."

Dorje is a child after all.

As soon as the topic changed, he naturally put the questions he wanted to ask behind his mind, and ran back to the counter to start writing his winter vacation homework.

Chen Mu shook his head and laughed.

Then I picked up my phone, opened QQ, and reviewed the schedule to see which group was going to take tourists to spend the night in a Tibetan village today.

After finding it, I looked at the time and made sure that the meeting was at the scenic spot and not in the car. I pulled out my address book and made a call directly.

"Hey, Brother Liu, do you know the location of Mazha Village?"

"Mazha Village?" came a thoughtful voice.

"It's the Uighur village on the west side of XX Highway."

"Oh, I know that place."

"Is the driving route okay? Do you need me to guide you?"

"Hey, no need."

The driver refused outright.

They are all locals, and they still have the most basic memory. Besides, they are in this industry, so they are naturally more concerned about routes and distances than ordinary people.

So although I’m not very familiar with it, I definitely don’t know the way and don’t know how to walk.

When Chen Mu heard this, he was very relieved: "Okay, something happened in the Tibetan village. Just drive and take people there tonight."

After hanging up the phone, I found the tour guide's phone number, dialed it again, and then reiterated my intention to change the accommodation for today's itinerary.

After everything was said and saw that the reception on the other end of the phone was very good, Chen Mu changed to the main topic.

"Sister Yan, do you need me to take you with you for one night to give you a look?"

A bold voice came from the other end of the phone: "No, these processes are pretty much the same. We are all familiar with it, so you can do it yourself."

Chen Mu felt relieved a little: "How much do you know about the customs of the Nawei village, eating, etc.?"

“Three urgent things for the Uyghurs, the most solemn etiquette before eating is to wash your hands in a basin before eating...”

They are all locals, so naturally they know more or less about many of these things. Sister Yan speaks clearly and clearly without any pause.

When Chen Mu saw this, he was completely relieved and decided to make a big break.

We are all bosses, so we can’t keep working hard every day!
(End of this chapter)