Siheyuan: Dare to mess with accountants?All wages deducted

The next day.

Easy Zhonghai Home.

The aunt who got up early made breakfast for Yi Zhonghai.

In fact, it is two nests, plus a stack of pickles.

Of course, there is an egg.

This is already a very hearty breakfast.

In the main room, Yi Zhonghai, who was sitting on a chair, was ignorant of the eldest mother's hospitality.

but.

The big mother was not angry when she put a cold butt on her hot face, but came to sit down beside Yi Zhonghai, and said with a smile, "Old man, are you still angry with me?"

It's okay if Mom doesn't say that.

Immediately, Yi Zhonghai, who opened his mouth, was a bit of an old lady, talking endlessly.

"Tell me about you, let me tell you about you."

"That idiot is so stubborn, it's fine if he messes up."

"However, you also booed."

"It's not a big deal for me to be beaten. But I, Yi Zhonghai's reputation in this life, was almost wiped out last night."

talking.

Yi Zhonghai patted his cheek: "I'm also someone who wants face."

"I know I know!"

Big Mom pays no.

"I'm also blinded by lard."

Done.

One big mother put all the responsibility on Shazhu.

"If you want me to say, blame that silly Zhu for this matter."

"I didn't understand the situation, so I bluffed and beat you up as a hooligan."

Speaking of which.

Seeing the old man glaring at her, the aunt hurriedly shut up: "I won't say anything, it's okay if I don't say anything! Let's eat!"

"Eat, eat, eat, what to eat! I'm full of gas."

Done.

The uncle got up and walked out of the house. He was getting ready to go to work.

Ever since Yi Zhonghai lived in this compound, he has never been as embarrassing as yesterday.

Thinking about it now, it made him a little unacceptable.

In Yi Zhonghai's view.

There are not many decent people like myself in the world with lanterns on.

How could he be misunderstood as a hooligan?

yesterday.

The reason why he chose to go late to deliver dysentery and weeds to Jia's family was because he was afraid that there would be a lot of gossip in front of the widow's house, which would easily attract gossip.

It turned out good.

Still did not escape.

"Master, you got up early enough!"

It was Yan Bugui, the third master, who greeted him.

to say.

Yan Bugui is a cultural person, so his conversation should be very elegant.

but.

There is also a kind of cultural person called a beast in clothes.

Don't look at Yan Bugui as a man, but sometimes he's more of a sissy than a sissy.

Such as gossip.

Like chewing your tongue.

Even ordinary women can't compare with him sometimes.

Come to Yi Zhonghai's side.

Yan Bugui lowered his voice and asked, "Grandpa, tell me in secret, is the third child of Bangjiu yours?"

"roll!"

Yi Zhonghai, who was still amiable just now.

Hearing Yan Bugui's words, his face turned livid.

There is a saying that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

Didn't Yan Bugui's words mean that he loaded his guns.

That is to say, Yi Zhonghai could hold his breath. If he were any other idiot, he might be able to fight Yan Bugui at this very moment.

Yan Pugui, who was taken aback by Yi Zhonghai's words, felt aggrieved and muttered: "Yes, yes, no, no, why get so angry."

Actually.

Yi Zhonghai still hoped that this was true.

In this way, Lao Yi's family will have incense.

after all.

He has been married to his aunt for so many years, and he doesn't have a son and a half.

Although he has a high status in the compound, occupying the throne of the uncle, but he can't get rid of the shadow of an extinct family.

On the surface, the old man called him short.

Yi Zhonghai can also guess.

Behind the scenes, those people might say something about themselves.

Watching the uncle's back as he left, Yan Bugui pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

And this time.

The third mother came to Yan Bugui's side and touched Yan Bugui with her arm: "This old man, what kind of nerves did you just have?"

"I just asked, if the three children of Banggan belonged to him, and he became very angry. If it is not, then it is not, as for it."

Yan Bugui is still angry.

"I guess it's probably not. Otherwise, he wouldn't be like this."

Speaking of this, the third mother changed the subject: "However, there must be something wrong between him and Qin Huairu. What a coincidence, the hot water was poured on the crotch. Do you believe this!"

…………

Nowadays.

For the workers in the rolling mill, it is a once-a-month happy event.

after all.

It's time to get paid.

Many people still live on this little money.

To say that the busiest ones are the accountant Yang Haiyang, and the cashier Xiao Liu.

on this day.

It is also their most majestic moment.

After all, how much money to send and how to send it all depends on Yang Haiyang's words.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

Among the queues queuing up to collect money, there were complaints from time to time.

Even though they received their wages earlier, there would be no extra points; but no one wanted to wait a little later, wishing that the money would be in their hands immediately.

Finally it was the second uncle's bangs.

This was also the only time when Liu Haizhong greeted Yang Haiyang warmly in a month.

"Ocean, it's my turn."

Holding close bangs, he said with a smile.

Yang Haiyang looked up at Liu Haizhong, and then said to the cashier Xiao Liu: "Liu Haizhong, the toilet manager..."

After Yang Haiyang announced Liu Haizhong's new position.

The second uncle's face suddenly turned cold.

In the past, although he was not an official, to Liu Haizhong, he was also the backbone of the workshop.

Well now.

As Li Weimin promised, the factory will promote him to be the production team leader.

result.

After appointment.

The production team leader was gone, and the workshop position was gone, and he was directly assigned to the toilet as an administrator.

There was a roar of laughter.

Looking at the smiling faces who took his bangs as a joke, the embarrassing bangs said in a cold voice: "The revolution does not distinguish between positions, so what is there to laugh at, what's so funny."

after that.

Liu Haizhong looked at Yang Haiyang pitifully.

"The salary is 12 yuan and fifty cents."

After looking around on the payroll, Yang Haiyang, who finally confirmed the amount, said something to the cashier Xiao Liu.

Although the money was handed over by the cashier Xiao Liu, Liu Haizhong did not take it, but looked at Yang Haiyang with a surprised face: "Yang Haiyang, did you make a mistake? I am one of the veterans of our factory, the technical backbone Ah. Me, last month's salary, 12 yuan five?"

"That's right. It's 12 yuan five."

Yang Haiyang replied decisively: "Second uncle, your position has been transferred, and your salary has naturally changed. In addition, you missed work five times last month, left thirteen times early, and arrived fifteen times late... According to regulations, after deducting the fine, the remaining wages are 12 yuan and [-] cents."

12 yuan fifty cents.

this year.

To support a large family, not to mention eating and drinking, drinking northwest wind is not enough.