Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

He could see the difference of a penny as long as he glanced at it.

To this extent.

The original owner Xu Lingling once missed a penny. He didn't know what the difference was. He didn't find out how to find it. As a result, he just came to inspect. He glanced at Xu Lingling's report and immediately told her where the difference was.

It may be said that everyone can't understand.

When the cashier checks out the customer, aren't there many kinds of collection methods?

Like cash, Alipay, WeChat, credit cards, bank cards, discount cards, coupons and so on, all kinds of forms are required to fill in the form.

For example, how much cash has been received, how many denominations of 100, how many yuan in total; How many denominations are there in fifty? How many yuan in total; How many denominations are there for twenty yuan... Wait, fill in the form.

If you accidentally fill in a wrong number, you will find that you want to die.

Of course, if a customer checks out with a coupon, you are careless and throw away the coupon as garbage. It's really hehe da. At this time, you have to pay for the coupon.

At this time, it involves the transfer of coupons to cash accounts.

I have to fill it out again.

In short, it's annoying.

Of course, this happens when people are unlucky.

If you are lucky, you can swipe your card directly and pay how much you swipe, which will naturally appear on the statement. It's not as troublesome as receiving cash and vouchers.

Soon, Hua Canling's side also sat down. It was Xu Qing, and Li Xiaoqi, the cashier who reminded her when the head of the shopping guide class forced her to buy the six men's clothes that day, smiled and nodded to each other.

Maybe everyone is about 20 years old. People of the same age are easier to talk.

"Manager Mao is here. Please sit down."

Section chief Li Yajing is the best person. He has a pleasant mouth. He looks very thin, but he is very clever.

It may be that people who are thin will drill camp, so they will look thin.

Unlike fat people, these are wooden bumps. Let alone flatter others. Maybe he doesn't know how to answer when others talk to him.

The chattering financial room was quiet for a few seconds.

Then, as soon as manager Mao spoke, he began to whisper again. After that, the voice would slowly turn from small to large.

Then, manager Mao finished his lecture. After he left, there would be a riot in the financial room, either crying or complaining. In short, it was all kinds of noise.

"Everyone must know that the head office has sent the store director to inspect the market, so we have to work hard these days and cancel the rest day."

Manager Mao never speaks in a perfunctory way. One is one, the other is two. No one can see that he is such a fat person and such a straightforward person.

"No rest day, can I get a raise?"

"It's unscientific to always work overtime without a pay increase!"

Manager Mao was just trying to catch his breath. Next, a cashier shouted and asked.

He raised his hand and pressed it down, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then said, "the salary is set by the Finance Department of the head office, and none of us has the right to change it. The only right is to let each of you have an extra day off next week, which is equivalent to making up for the rest day of this week."

"I knew so!"