I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

"It's a pity that the big boss and the second-in-command have been away for a long time in the past few years, so the small managers under them pretended to be in charge. Not only did they deduct our wages and benefits, but they also stuffed their family members in. They took the money for nothing and did nothing."

When she said this, the little girl's face turned red with anger.

Looking at Song Manman, the little girl pursed her lips and advised: "If you had come here a few years ago, joining here would definitely be the best choice, but now... I think you can find another job."

"Then why don't you leave here? Why are you still staying here?"

A trace of melancholy appeared on the girl's face. She said, "One is that I still have some feelings for the factory, and the other is that I want to see if the big boss and the second boss will come back."

"I definitely will." After shaking the little girl's hand, Song Manman said firmly.

Smiling at the little girl, Song Manman instructed: "We will keep these words in our hearts. I won't tell anyone else. See you next time."

"Ok!"

Song Manman found Manager Zhang's office and knocked on the door. After getting a yes, Song Manman walked in quickly and said with a naive look on her face, "Uncle Zhang, can I take a look at the account books for the past few years?"

"Look at the account book? What's so interesting about that account book? It's so boring. Just sit there and play."

Hearing Song Manman's words, Manager Zhang instantly became alert and gave a few dry laughs to coax her.

Song Manman sneered in her heart. This person really treated her like a fool.

Putting on a standard innocent smile, Song Manman looked uninterested and said helplessly: "It's my mother who insisted on making me learn how to read the account book. I can't report to her if I don't read it!"

Seeing Song Manman's helpless look, Manager Zhang hesitated for a moment and handed her the account book.

This ancestor graduated from the history department, and he doesn't seem to be very interested in the account books. I'm afraid it's Chen Fengzhi's task, so this little ancestor has to complete it.

But with such a lack of interest on his face, I’m afraid he won’t even open the account book!

Song Manman took the account book, smiled sweetly, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang. I'll go back to the office you arranged for me to play."

"it is good."

Hearing this, Manager Zhang became even more certain that Song Manman would not open the account book. He watched Song Manman leave with peace of mind and continued to deal with his work.

As soon as she left Manager Zhang's office, Song Manman instantly took off the mask of her naive appearance.

Back in her office, Song Manman looked through the account book carefully.

After flipping through a few pages, Song Manman took a deep breath.

There were problems with the account books, but she had to admit that the person who cooked the accounts was indeed very smart.

For each sum of funds, the other party only takes away some of the gross profit, accumulating it by quantity rather than greedily taking it all in one go.

This method is indeed very clever. No wonder her father, mother, and Zhuo Yigan didn't notice the problem.

After all, none of the three of them majored in finance and economics, so it is normal that they are not sensitive to numbers.

The more she checked the bills, the more headache Song Manman felt, and she even felt a little tired.

She originally thought that problems with the factory had only arisen in the past two years, but after checking the accounts she discovered that the factory had had problems from the very beginning.

From the early days of the factory's establishment, every sum of money spent has begun to be slightly higher than the market price.

......

As it was almost time to get off work, Song Manman politely declined Manager Zhang's offer to send her off, and instead stood in a narrow aisle next to the factory waiting for Song Shi.