Such an important department must not be allowed to involve Lin Jiafu.
Otherwise, if they run into the finance department, the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill under the eldest sister's control will definitely follow the same old path as in her previous life, allowing that bastard Lin Jiafu to abscond with the money.
Although somewhat dissatisfied with what her younger brother said, Zhao Nianmeng knew very well in her heart that what her younger brother said was the truth.
That's right. Although she had a certain fondness for Lin Jiafu and thought he was a trustworthy person, she was not entirely without merit.
However, there are so many mouths in the factory. If all the work in the finance department were handed over to Lin Jiafu, he could have a clear conscience, but all those mouths would be enough to drown him in their spittle.
Although Zhao Nianmeng wasn't afraid of this, the factory workers didn't care about that.
If I were to lose my position as factory manager because of this, I would feel incredibly frustrated.
“I know you mean well, little brother,” Zhao Nianmeng finally nodded, taking Jiang Sheng’s words to heart: “I will act with discretion, don’t worry.”
With Zhao Nianmeng's words, Jiang Sheng finally felt relieved.
He was afraid that his eldest sister might be blinded by love and think that Lin Jiafu was a useful person, so she would let him continue to help with finances.
With Lin Jiafu causing trouble in the finance department, even if Jiang Sheng wanted to help his older sister change her fate from her previous life, it would be extremely difficult, and the success rate would be low.
“Then I’ll look for more people who can be used,” Zhao Nianmeng said, her face showing some worry and helplessness. “I’ve hired a lot of people recently, but most of them don’t know how to use computers very well, which is really worrying.”
Upon hearing this, Jiang Sheng seemed to have thought of something and quickly said, "Don't worry, big sister. We have two young ladies in our factory who are quite good at accounting. We hired them ourselves. How about I temporarily assign one of them to help you out, and we'll also help you recruit people?"
"No need."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Nianmeng shook her head: "It's not that I'm unwilling, but although our factory is facing restructuring, it is still a state-owned enterprise. There are strict rules for the appointment and resignation of employees, and procedures cannot be omitted."
After Zhao Nianmeng finished speaking, Jiang Sheng understood what she meant.
In other words, their factory cannot just accept an unregistered employee.
Putting aside any potential problems, if someone discovers this and makes a big deal out of it, it will be no small matter.
"Okay."
With no other options, Jiang Sheng could only ponder and say, "Then I'll keep an eye out for you, sister. If I come across an accountant with basic computer skills and financial knowledge, I'll recommend them to you first for an interview."
It wasn't that Jiang Sheng was unwilling to send his family's accountant to work for his eldest sister, but rather that their factory couldn't function without someone, and losing one would put a lot of pressure on their finances.
Therefore, he could only try to help recruit people temporarily and see if he could find some suitable computer accounting geniuses.
Otherwise, if all he learns to use computer office software, it will be a waste if there are no suitable people to use it, and all his previous efforts will be in vain.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, young man."
Zhao Nianmeng nodded gratefully to Jiang Sheng, but in her heart she was thinking about how to tell Lin Jiafu when she got back.
After all, Lin Jiafu is temporarily helping to manage the finances.
The reason why no one had gossiped about them before was entirely because there was already an accountant in charge of finances, and Lin Jiafu was just helping out on the side.
However, there is no one in charge of finances right now, and it would be somewhat inappropriate for Lin Jiafu to get involved again, just as Jiang Sheng said.
Sighing silently to herself, Zhao Nianmeng stopped mentioning the factory and instead glanced at Jiang Sheng, then gave Zhao Xuehui a meaningful look.
"By the way, what's the result of Xiaosheng's poem that he wrote last night, Second Sister? You said you were going to find someone to polish it a bit."
In fact, Zhao Nianmeng knew perfectly well who Zhao Xuehui would show this poem to, but she didn't expose it.
After all, Xuehui loves poetry, and the only person she interacts with most frequently who also loves poetry is Zhou Changgui.
However, because Jiang Sheng had previously given her instructions, she was afraid that Xue Hui would rebel, which was why she hadn't brought it up before.
However, after Zhao Nianmeng mentioned it, and seeing Jiang Sheng's expectant expression, Zhao Xuehui felt a little guilty.
“Yes, Second Sister,” Jiang Sheng knew perfectly well, but her face was full of anticipation and eagerness: “You like the senior brothers and masters that your senior brother knows so much, they must be very good too. What do they think of my poems? Can you tell me so I can humbly learn from them?”
"Well……"
Zhao Xuehui scratched her head awkwardly, pretending to be profound, even though she had already carefully chosen her words.
Looking at her younger brother's expectant expression, she felt a pang of guilt and unease.
“I talked to my friend about it, and he said that your poem, from the perspective of a beginner, still has some commendable aspects.”
"Really?" Jiang Sheng looked very happy, his face full of confidence: "I knew I had a talent for writing poetry. Even the master that my second sister knows said so, so I have to work even harder in the future!"
Seeing Jiang Sheng's happy expression, Zhao Xuehui felt even more guilty and ashamed.
She hesitated to continue, but cleared her throat and said, "In some aspects, it still seems a bit affected. The choice of words and sentence structure seems a little deliberate, but it's normal for a beginner."
Jiang Sheng: "..."
I just felt speechless.
He had already guessed what Zhao Xuehui was going to say; she hadn't even finished speaking yet.
Based on his understanding of Zhou Changgui, he knew that Zhou would never praise anyone; he would only try to belittle truly talented people in order to show off his own talent.
So when Zhao Xuehui praised him in the first half of her sentence, he had already planned that there would definitely be a twist later on.
But even though he had guessed it, when he heard Zhao Xuehui say these words, he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.
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