Reborn in 1970, the chief’s wife wants a divorce

"Old Wang! I hope your supply and marketing cooperative didn't have these problems before and won't have them in the future. Do you understand?" Tao Jiadong said seriously.

"Understood." Director Wang replied bravely.

Director Wang really doesn't understand what the supply and marketing cooperative has done recently.

However, Tao Jiadong is not an aimless person.

Director Wang decided to start investigating immediately after returning to the unit.

"Old Wang, I believe you are a good comrade who is law-abiding and loyal to the public. You..." Tao Jiadong said, chatting with Director Wang for a few words before letting him go.

Tao Jiadong frowned as he watched Director Wang leave.

Tao Jiadong came to Director Wang to tell him this. He originally wanted to alert the snake and see if Director Wang would reveal any flaws.

As a result, Director Wang was confused.

Is there...is there any problem with the accounts of the supply and marketing cooperative? Was he just giving a false alarm?

No, no, no, Brother Qingshan doesn’t talk nonsense.

Supply and marketing cooperatives should have problems, and they are big problems.

It's just that Wang Qingquan is such a waste. Someone tampered with him under his nose, but he didn't know anything about it.

After Director Wang returned to the unit, he quickly asked Lao Chen from the Human Resources Department to enter his office.

After closing the door, Director Wang softly told Lao Chen what Tao Jiadong had just said to him.

After finishing speaking, Director Wang asked: "Old Chen, you have a good brain, help me analyze it, where should I start? Obviously, I think everything is normal in our supply and marketing cooperative!"

"Director Wang, I think this month's inventory should be done as before! It's best to start today." Lao Chen thought for a while and said.

Lao Chen looked down upon Director Wang.

In the past two years, I have only tried my best to please my boss, but I have turned a blind eye to some of the shortcomings in my unit.

Now, Tao Jiadong has reminded him clearly.

Use power for personal gain, and guard and steal.

Aren't these two words directed at Director Wang and the warehouse keeper respectively?

Director Wang also said that he didn’t know where to start, which was really a joke.

"Don't we all do our accounts on the 28th of every month? Suddenly it's early, and the people below are in a hurry. Will they have any objections?" Director Wang said.

"I'm just making a suggestion. It's up to you to decide what to do." Old Chen was tired.

It was Wang Qingquan who came to him for advice. He came up with an idea, but it was Wang Qingquan who raised objections.

In this case, why did Wang Qingquan ask him for advice?

"Okay. Old Chen, you go and notify the warehouse and ask them to hand over the accounts before get off work this afternoon." Director Wang saw that Old Chen's face was not good-looking, and he immediately made a decision.

"Director, I have something to do, please let others go!" Lao Chen refused.

The warehouse is not under the management of their human resources department. Let him do such an offending thing?

Director Wang is really good at planning.

Recently, there have been rumors in the supply and marketing cooperative that Lao Chen is Director Wang’s “thousand-year-old bastard”.

Although Lao Chen did help Director Wang with several ideas, wasn't he forced by Director Wang?

"Ah? Then you're busy, I'll go there by myself." Director Wang said with a haha.

Director Wang is not indifferent, he is just used to catching someone and "squeezing" him.

Seeing that Lao Chen was unhappy, Director Wang did not dare to push too hard.

Qian Youliang was filling in for Lao Jia last night.

During the day today, it was a normal shift with money and food.

After waking up in the warehouse in the morning, Qian Youliang didn't go home. He ran to the workplace canteen to have breakfast and then went back to the warehouse to work.

Before yesterday, Qian Youliang felt that the warehouse was so big and there were so many things that it was hard to tell if anything was missing.

This morning, maybe my mentality has changed.

Qian Youliang glanced at the place where the fabrics were stored from time to time. The more I glanced, the more panicked I became.

Things that made Money and Food even more worrying came not long after.

"Money brings food. You can check the warehouse's accounts in the morning and hand them over to my office in the afternoon." Director Wang said.

"Afternoon? No way." Qian Youliang shook his head fiercely.

"Why not? If you have anything that hasn't been accounted for, why don't you just do it in the morning?" Director Wang stared, unhappy.

"Wang...Director Wang, the account book is locked in Lao Jia's drawer! I don't have the key, so I can't pay the account!" Qian Youliang explained hurriedly.

"Then break the lock. Anyway, you must hand over the account to me before getting off work this afternoon." Director Wang's tone had a hint of anger.

"Director Wang, you did this very suddenly! Don't we all do our accounts on the 28th of every month? You did it early without saying a word. We were not prepared at all." Qian Youliang straightened his neck. Expressed dissatisfaction.

Qian Youliang knew that as soon as his account books were handed over, Director Wang would ask someone to take the account books and count the inventory overnight.

The current inventory simply cannot stand a count. I plan to put off the money and food for now.

"What? I, the director, have to report to you in advance to arrange work? I have money and food, who do you think you are?" Director Wang was angry.

"Director, please be reasonable. If you ask me to break Lao Jia's lock, what will Lao Jia think of me? Aren't you trying to make me have a conflict with Lao Jia?" Qian Youliang still wanted to struggle.

"You're right." Director Wang nodded. He suggested: "Then you go to Lao Jia's house at noon and get the key back."

"Okay, I'll go see Lao Jia at noon." Qian Youliang said with a smile on his face.

At that time, he said that he had not found Lao Jia. Can't this matter be postponed for another day?

One day later, Hu Yong should be able to think of a solution... right?

"If you don't find Lao Jia at noon, break the lock when you go to work in the afternoon, and hand the account book to my office before getting off work in the afternoon. Do you understand?" Director Wang said a word, turned around and left.

Money and food are like falling into an ice cave.

Before I get off work in the afternoon, it’s less than seven hours until now.

In seven hours, could Hu Yong scrape together more than 2,600 yuan?

Let’s talk about Liang Xiaohe.

Early in the morning, Liang Xiaohe took a car to the county seat with a large bag of hair ties.

Yesterday Hu Yong said that hair ties cannot be sold. Liang Xiaohe didn't believe it and decided to go there himself.

There was a small vendor named Sun who set up a stall in front of the department store.

He was the first person Liang Xiaohe looked for.

When Sun Rui saw Liang Xiaohe, he quickly packed up the hair ties on the ground and left.

"Brother Sun, Brother Sun, wait!" Liang Xiaohe hurriedly chased after him.

"Comrade Liang, it's you!" Sun Rui had no choice but to stop after being caught up by Liang Xiaohe.

"Brother Sun, how is business lately?" Liang Xiaohe's heart thumped, but he still asked with a smile.

Last time, Sun Rui faced Liang Xiaohe, but he always said "Xiaohe's sister".

Today it was a cold "Comrade Liang". Liang Xiaohe had a bad premonition in his heart.

"It's not bad. I earn a few yuan a day and can make ends meet." Xiao Sun said.

"Didn't you say you would bring in 20,000 more goods last time? I brought all the goods today." Liang Xiaohe pointed to the big bag on the ground and said with a smile.