The Luo family's backyard.

"Qing'er, why did you give me these books and pens?"

Yang Huamei looked at the five or six books neatly stacked in front of her, as well as a pair of four treasures of the study on top of the books, and asked blankly.

Yang Ruoqing patted the thick stack of books and said with a smile: "Auntie, if you want to rely on your brain power to make a living in the restaurant, you have three jobs."

"The accountant, the purchasing manager, and the shopkeeper."

"The books I put in front of you are actually the account books and purchase books of Qingshui Town Restaurant in the past six months. The inputs and outputs are recorded in detail every stroke."

"Look..." She put the Four Treasures of the Study aside and clicked on three books from above and quickly flipped through a few pages.

"The three books above were handed over by Mr. Accountant."

"The next three books were handed over by the purchasing manager, and the last one is the combined book they drew up after checking the accounts."

"Dabai has studied for several years and is literate. If you want to take care of the accounts, please take these three account books back first and let him look at them carefully."

"If you want to take over the procurement department, take the following three books back and study them."

"Of course, he is my cousin, and I still want to train him to be the shopkeeper, so I will take these seven books back together to ponder them thoroughly. This is how my fifth uncle and second brother came here, and we have what we have now.

The identity of the shopkeeper."

"My little cousin is a bit lazy and feels sleepy when he sees these things. Fortunately, he is agile and quick-talking, so he works as a waiter in a restaurant."

"Oh, by the way, just reading these is not enough, you have to write and practice by yourself. This set of Four Treasures of the Study was originally a gift I planned to give to Da Zhi, so I gave it to Da Bai first. This is all my cousin can help with.

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Yang Ruoqing finished the introduction in one breath and waited for Yang Huamei to make a choice.

Yang Huamei looked at the pile of account books in front of her and was dumbfounded.

"Tsk, tsk, that bowl of rice is really not easy to eat!"

After a long time, she finally came to her senses and sighed.

"This is only half a year's account books of restaurants in this town. If the accounts books of restaurants in several places are put together for a year, how can Qing'er, the owner of you, understand this?" Yang Huamei couldn't help but asked curiously.

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Yang Ruoqing shrugged and made a helpless smile: "That's right, the account books are collected every year in the twelfth lunar month. I have to stay up late almost every day to read the accounts. I can't make a single mistake."

“Hey, it’s hard for me to earn this money!”

Yang Huamei looked at Yang Ruoqing with a somewhat complicated look.

In the past, I just envied her for her business skills. She opened restaurants everywhere, and her perfume business reached the capital. The restaurant was managed by a shopkeeper, so she could just lie down and count money by herself.

Now it seems that it is not that simple. It is like sailing a big ship. The person at the helm has to worry about it!

Baby Luo came over after practicing kung fu early in the morning. His face was covered with sweat and the clothes on his back were soaked.

"Mom, grandma is cooking breakfast, why don't you go and help?"

The girl entered the house calling out. When she saw Yang Huamei, she was stunned for a moment, then she smiled sweetly and said hello: "Hello, grandma."

"Hey, baby, why don't you go to practice clothes on this hot day? Look how hot it is!" Yang Huamei asked with a smile.

Luo Baobao nodded, clenched his fist and made serious gestures: "My father told me that I can't leave my mouth without leaving my fists and my hands. I am destined to have a bowl of food with fists and feet in the future, so I practice Sanfu in the summer and Sanjiu in the winter.

No one can relax.”

Originally, she was still organizing her plea in her mind to see if she could get Dabai to skip the 'study' step and go straight to the restaurant to work. But now that she heard Luo Baobao's words, Yang Huamei was too embarrassed to open her mouth to plead for Dabai.

Went through the back door.

"Yes, yes, the baby is right." Yang Huamei nodded dumbly, with a slightly embarrassed smile on her face.

"Go, hurry up and get a basin of water to wipe it with, and then change your clothes."

Yang Ruoqing handed over a clean handkerchief and a set of summer clothes.

Luo Baobao answered it, said hello to Yang Huamei again, and went straight into the bathroom.

Looking at the closed bathroom door, Yang Huamei said to Yang Ruoqing: "The baby has grown into a big girl in a blink of an eye. She is a little taller than me. I will definitely catch up with your height next year."

Yang Huamei's height is different from that of brothers Yang Huazhong. They simply inherited the tall height of old Yang.

Yang Huamei is different. Her height was brought down by Tan's standards. She is not the one who stands out among women, but there are still some who are of average height.

In fact, Yang Ruoqing wanted to remind Yang Huamei that it was because she was sitting and watching people. If she really stood up and compared, Baby Luo was already two or three inches taller than her aunt.

"Girls can only expect to grow taller in the past two years, unlike boys who can continue to advance upwards at 18 or 19 years old." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huamei suddenly asked Yang Ruoqing in a low voice: "Qing'er, our baby is already such a big girl, so what... is he here?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a moment.

"Oh, that's what our women have." Yang Huamei made another skillful gesture.

Yang Ruoqing understood.

"Not yet, probably only in the past two years," she said.

Yang Huamei nodded, covered her mouth with her hands and said to Yang Ruoqing: "I heard that the eldest daughter of the Xiaoqin family, the one named Qingxia, will come after the first month of the new year! Qingxia is the same age as our baby

Almost?"

Qingxia has grown?

Yang Ruoqing really doesn't know about this. I haven't heard Xiaoqin say anything about it.

By the way, Xiaoqin can't tell anyone about this kind of thing, it's the privacy of her daughter's family.

"Well, Qingxia is two months older than my baby. Sister, how do you know about this? Xiaoqin can't tell anyone." Yang Ruoqing asked again,

Yang Huamei pursed her lips mysteriously, "I heard from Qingxia's grandma, and many people in the village know about it."

Grandma Qingxia? Isn’t that Daping Niang?

That woman was so confused that she even told others about her granddaughter.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to discuss this topic in depth because the noise from the bathroom told her that Baby Luo was about to be washed out.

"Auntie, take these account books back to Dabai and let him look at them first. Tell him that as long as he understands all these things within a month, there will naturally be good jobs for him."

Yang Huamei's eyes returned to the thick pile of account books in front of her. She had almost forgotten the main purpose of coming here unless Yang Ruoqing reminded her.

"There are so many. I'm afraid it will scare him. How about I pick out three of Mr. Accountant's account books and let him think about it?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing: "Auntie makes her own decision."

Yang Huamei took three books in her hand and looked at the unopened set of Four Treasures of the Study.

I want to take it, but I'm embarrassed.
Chapter completed!