While they were talking, Zhu Wenyan came back. When Zhu Ping'an saw him, he snorted, then got up and left.
Song Yuehua said helplessly, "What's wrong with you guys?"
"We had a quarrel."
Gao Wazi spoke without any emotion.
Song Yuehua, "..."
"Why are you arguing?"
Zhu Pingan walked to the door and turned back, complaining to Song Yuehua, "The Hua family wanted him to be the accountant, but he refused to go, saying that he wanted to take care of the Zhu family's business. Does my family need him to take care of it?"
"The accountant of Fu Man Lou?"
Song Yuehua took a breath of cold air.
When she mentioned Zhu Wenyan in front of Manager Hua, she was thinking that when she bought pork from the restaurant in the future, she could take care of Baoer's classmate.
I didn't expect that they would directly hire someone to do the accounting. This is too kind!
Gao Wazi explained, "He is not the accountant of Fumanlou. Manager Hua bought the Yingying Inn on West Street. He said that the previous accountant was messy and the monthly salary was not low, so he wanted to change someone."
Welcome to the inn?
It sounded strangely familiar, and Song Yuehua suddenly remembered that this was the black shop she had stayed in a few years ago, but it finally closed down.
As for why Shopkeeper Hua wanted to find Zhu Wenyan to be the accountant.
I'm afraid that no matter how the original accountant does the accounts, he will be replaced, and Manager Hua will definitely replace him with someone he trusts.
He wanted to find an accountant like Zhu Wenyan, who was young, had no official title, was well-educated, and could do his job in a methodical manner.
Not only is there someone to do the accounting work, but mentioning it is a favor and the wages don't have to be too high.
Song Yuehua thought that she was not afraid of having her own plans, but what was really scary was not knowing what the other party was planning at first glance.
"During the years you spent in school, you should be more than qualified to be an accountant, right?" Song Yuehua asked.
Before Zhu Wenyan could speak, Zhu Ping'an interrupted, "He is such a good student, how can his mathematics be bad?"
"Whether it's good or not, it's up to Manager Hua to decide. Only if he passes the exam will the inn hire him." Gao Wazi said.
The assessment is necessary, Song Yuehua said to Zhu Wenyan, "Then go ahead, or do you have any concerns?"
Zhu Wenyan sat down slowly and said, "Uncle, when my aunt comes back..."
"But you can't do anything in your current condition!" Song Yuehua said bluntly.
"Your uncle and aunt really care about you two. As long as they are alive, they can earn money again. With your uncle's ability, it is easy to start over. As for you, have you ever done business with anyone else besides the one I did with you?"
Zhu Wenyan was deeply shocked. "Miss Song, that's not what you said at the beginning..."
"Now that there is a better road, of course we have to learn to adapt," said Song Yuehua.
"Instead of wasting your time outside all day, you might as well do a proper job to earn some money to improve your life. If you have any extra money, save some. When your uncles come back, you will need a lot of money to revive the family business."
Zhu Ping'an also came over and said calmly, "Buying and selling pigs is a job you can't do, but I'm suitable. You can be the accountant to support the family, and you don't have to worry about anything else."
"How can I just ignore it!" Zhu Wenyan said excitedly.
Zhu Ping angrily scolded, "You can't raise your hands or curse, what can you do!"
"I didn't make any money and I'm so angry. I just don't understand why you are so stubborn and inflexible. Why do you go to Class B while I can only stay in Class C?"
Song Yuehua sighed and waved her hand, "Let's just talk about the facts and don't settle old scores."
Zhu Wenyan looked disappointed. "I thought that as long as I studied hard and worked hard for a long time, I would naturally be able to do it..."
"You are not successful," Gao Wazi said bluntly, "no matter how long you work, you are just a waste."
Song Yuehua and Zhu Ping'an suddenly looked at Gao Wazi. This boy had a very vicious mouth.
Zhu Wenyan suddenly lost his temper. "I'll go find Shopkeeper Hua tomorrow. As for the job of collecting pigs..."
"I'll do it." Zhu Ping'an said.
Gao Wazi suddenly felt something was wrong. If this happened, he would be the only one running the pork stall.
"I have..."
Zhu Pingan patted his shoulder and said, "Gao Wazi, you are not a waste. I will leave the meat stall to you."
Gao Wazi, "..."
It was getting late, and Pei Feng had rested well. Song Yuehua was about to leave, but Zhu Pingan asked, "Sister Song, please have dinner at my house tonight."
"No," Song Yuehua refused sincerely, "Zhou Xiaohu's cooking is much better than yours."
Zhu Pingan, "..."
Tianyuan Chess Hall.
When Song Yuehua came over after dinner, Xiaobao was playing chess with Qi Juncai.
Dabao was sitting next to them, dozing off with his face propped up, his saliva almost dripping onto the table.
"I've been playing chess for the whole day since I came here this morning," said Xiang Xiaoyu.
Zhao Xiaofu also said, "I don't understand chess, but I admire them for sitting there for a whole day."
Until dark, Xiaobao's chess game was not over yet.
Song Yuehua carried Dabao back to You Mansion and placed him on the couch. Then she returned to the chess hall and waited for a long time. All the guests had left, but Xiaobao's game was not over yet.
After a while, Blacksmith Zhao came to pick up Zhao Xiaofu.
Song Yuehua asked Xiaofu to go back first.
"Xiaoyu, you two should go back." Song Yuehua said.
Xiang Xiaoyu sat next to him and said, "It doesn't matter. If it doesn't work, I'll sleep here tonight."
There was a room in the backyard, and there was no bedding inside. Song Yuehua thought that she could buy a bed.
In the future, in situations like this, we can take turns to rest.
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