Chapter 180 Things are fine
Today is Zhao Jinguo’s first day in office.
Xiangying got up early to make breakfast for Zhao Jinguo.
It was pitch dark outside, around three or four o'clock.
After lighting a kerosene lamp, Xiangying carried the flickering flame to the kitchen.
The light shone on her dim face, and the dark circles under her eyes almost drooped to her cheeks.
Xiangying hasn't been able to sleep for two days.
Ever since the elder sister-in-law asked Zhao Jinguo to go to Xiahe Village to manage the accounts, there were accounts worth tens of thousands of yuan.
Xiangying's heart is like the bacon hanging on the beam, hanging in the sky, and no one knows when it will be put into the frying pan.
The first day she heard the news, she was so happy that she almost went crazy. God knows, her lazy boy has finally made it!
That was an account book worth tens of thousands of yuan, more valuable than the entire Qianshan Village. Her lazy man Jin Guo had become the most capable man in the village overnight!
I wasn't happy for even a single day.
Xiangying, who had regained her composure, suddenly realized that the bill was tens of thousands of yuan.
If, in case, that lazy guy fails to take care of it, wouldn’t selling the Zhao family still not be enough to compensate for the loss?
Although Zhao Zhaodi's nephew said that he would take responsibility if anything happened, that's not the case.
The more Xiangying thought about it, the more frightened she became. She imagined many times in her mind the scene where there was a problem with the accounts and Xiahe Village beat her lazy boy to death.
Xiangying was daydreaming.
I didn't see anyone in the kitchen.
A dark figure squatted on the ground.
"Wife, why are you getting up so early?"
"Ah! Ghost!"
Xiangying stood there and screamed, and then she found the voice sounded a little familiar.
Oh my god, isn’t this black shadow in the kitchen a lazy guy?
Xiangying leaned against the door frame to catch her breath.
"Zhao Jinguo, why are you running into the kitchen so late at night instead of sleeping?"
Zhao Jinguo was rolling a pancake for himself. It was pitch black and he couldn't even get a pickle, so he could only eat it dry.
"I'm here to eat some pancakes. Today is the first day. The construction site starts at 7 o'clock, and it will start at 6 o'clock in the future. I have to get used to the time first, so that I won't be unable to get up on time."
"It takes more than an hour to walk to my sister's house. Don't I have to get up early?"
Although Qianshan Village and Xiahe Village are separated by only a river, there is only one bridge, and it takes an hour to walk from Zhao Jinguo's house to the bridge.
But if you choose to walk across the ice, it will be much faster, less than two minutes.
Zhao Jinguo has been a person who cherishes his life since he was a child. No matter how thick the ice is, he has to walk on the bridge. It is better to be safe than sorry.
Xiangying looked at the lazy guy in surprise and clicked her tongue twice.
"I've known you for over 20 years, and this is the first time I've seen you get up so early. Even when we got married, you slept until eight. I never realized you were such a government official."
"Okay, help me boil some hot water. I'll eat a few bites and then leave."
Zhao Jinguo waited for a while.
I didn't hear any movement, so I turned back and asked Xiangying
"Wife, why don't you go boil some water?"
Xiangying pinched the corner of her clothes unconsciously, looked around, and hesitated to speak her mind.
"Dad of Long, why don't you just not go? That's tens of thousands of dollars. If something goes wrong, and something happens to you, how will Long and I survive?"
Xiangying couldn't stand Zhao Jinguo being a lazy man and always hoped that he could have a promising future and make progress, but compared with her life, she was still willing to let Zhao Jinguo lie at home.
In her heart, she actually cherished him very much.
"Oh, you're just imagining things. My Zhao family's ancestor was a top scholar. Tens of thousands of yuan is not much different from a few dollars. It's easy to calculate."
"Isn't your ancestor the imperial teacher?"
Ever since Xiangying married into the Zhao family, the term "national teacher" has been the most common word she has heard. How come she became the top scholar again today?
Zhao Jinguo remained calm, took a bite of the pancake, and said vaguely
"You're stupid! Of course, we have to pass the imperial examination and meet the emperor first. Only then can our ancestor demonstrate his skills and be named the Imperial Master."
"You really have long hair but short knowledge."
Xiangying's original worry was half gone because of Zhao Jinguo.
Forget it, forget it, ignore him, let Zhao Zhaodi worry about it.
Zhao Zhaodi doesn't worry about it.
She was very excited early this morning.
Before dawn, the dumplings were already on the table.
Today is the day when the Zhao family will be liberated again!
These two siblings are worthy of their ancestor, the national master!
"Wake up quickly if you sleep before leaving. I've already cooked the dumplings. Hurry up and eat them while they're hot."
Zhao Zhaodi banged on Ye Lin's door.
Ah Hui and Bao Anquan's bodyguards, who were sleeping on the floor, were so frightened by her that they almost took out their weapons.
"Ah Hui, go open the door."
Ye Lin didn't want to get up at all, so he rolled onto the kang wrapped in the quilt.
Zhao Zhaodi walked into the house happily, and pulled everyone she saw to get up and eat.
Ye Lin rolled further in, but was still on the kang, unable to escape Zhao Zhaodi's clutches.
With a whirlwind of hair, he sat listlessly at the dining table.
He pulled Ah Hui's arm and glanced at his watch.
It’s only 5:10.
His aunt has already arranged the dumplings on a plate. Did she not sleep last night?
At exactly six o'clock, Ye Lin and Zhao Zhaodi were already sitting in the brigade office.
They are indeed siblings.
When Ye Lin and Zhao Zhaodi arrived at the brigade gate, Zhao Jinguo had just arrived.
The brother and sister hugged each other and sighed.
They, the siblings, are finally going to bring honor to the family!
Captain Qin, with a dark face, walked past the two idiots to open the door.
Oh my god,
This kind of stuff is used to manage accounts,
Does Xiahe Village still have a future?
Half an hour later, in front of Ye Lin, all the village cadres, and the five elected village representatives.
After counting the money, Captain Qin solemnly put the money into a small iron box and handed it to Zhao Jinguo.
"Ahem, everyone has seen clearly that not a penny has been lost. From now on, every penny spent on the construction site must be reported to Supervisor Zhao."
Although some people below had opinions, since this person was chosen by Ye Lin, they couldn't say anything.
They clapped a few times reluctantly and sparsely, almost showing their dissatisfaction on their faces.
Ye Lin was originally leaning against the wall to catch up on his sleep.
Hearing sparse applause, he opened his eyelids impatiently.
He wanted to see where all these troublemakers came from.
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