Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Shen Qingwan was stunned by the question, and her face was very ugly. She said reluctantly.

"Originally, there was more than 500 yuan in it. Later, I collected more than 1000 yuan. There was too much money. I almost made a mistake. There were so many people. I haven't had time to do so."

Mu Chi, "..."

He pushed the money down in front of Shen Qingwan and said, "go, now take advantage of this time to recalculate. The money originally put in it was 1000. Let's see how much money we made."

Shen Qingwan looked at so much money pushed back, his nerves seemed to explode.

"Manager, this..."

Mu Chi, "you just said to do your own job well. Now it's your job to calculate money. Go ahead and do it."

Shen Qingwan choked hard and looked very ugly, but it was not easy for so many people to watch the live broadcast.

Forced himself reluctantly pull out a smile, "rest assured, store manager, I can calculate it right away."

[I'm a fan of Shen Qingwan, but now that I've watched the most real live broadcast, I've announced that I've taken off my fans. Her TV series and variety shows are pretty good, but the live broadcast here is too disappointing for me.]

[yes, although I'm a fan of Shen Qingwan, I should protect my goddess unconditionally, but Shen Qingwan really... Ah... I've taken off my powder. I'm not talking anymore. I'll stay with you for five years. Goodbye.]

Shen Qingwan, let's have a long snack to see how many fans have lost. Don't come back to this live broadcast next time. It's good to hurt the fans. Come on, I won't watch your live broadcast this time, but I'm still your fan

I think Shen Qingwan is good

Nearly half an hour later, when Tang Xin made the fruit cake and cut some fruit, Shen Qingwan still didn't calculate it well. The money wasn't very much, but it was very messy and hard to calculate.

Tang Xin took a look at the store manager with a tight brow and asked with concern.

"Manager, what's the matter? Are you not feeling well?"

Mu Chi secretly rubbed a look at Shen Qingwan, who had not yet calculated the bill clearly, and sighed bitterly.

"Yes, Shen Qingwan's bill hasn't been worked out yet. I'm going to check the accounts to see if it's right."

Tang xinruo nodded his head and asked Shen Qingwan tentatively.

"Have you figured it out?"

She looked at murchi, frowning tightly, just to lighten the burden in his heart.

Shen Qingwan is not good at accounting and is anxious to push out his hot yam.

"Not yet, but soon. Since you care so much, I'll leave the rest to you."

With that, Shen Qingwan quickly pushed things in front of Tang Xin.

The comments in the studio are all the same.

Isn't Shen Qingwan saying that people should do their own work well? Now what's going on? Is it hard to beat yourself in the face? My God, it's so awesome. I beat myself in the face, but it's OK

Shen Qingwan is wonderful. Tang Xin is really excellent. He can be said to be an all-round boy. He can control everything

Great, call for Tang Xin

In less than two minutes, Tang Xin worked out the bill, which was very clear.

She took a look at murchi and looked at the figure she had worked out.

"The principal is 1000, and the turnover this morning is 58, which adds up to 68."

Mu Chi looked at the number with their own on, pleased to see Tang Xin nodded, praise.

"Well, you're right."