Siheyuan: The farm in my mind is in your hands.

"Yeah, I'm not feeling well. The doctor said I need to rest for a while."

Chen Jianghe thought the person was here to collect debts, but he didn't expect that the first thing he did was to care about his work problems.

"That needs to be taken care of."

Director Wang originally wanted to wait for Chen Jianghe to come to the street office at the end of the month and have someone check the accounts again.

But now there are accounts that need to be dealt with urgently, and the accountants on the street have calculated them several times and the results are different.

She was just thinking about whether to go visit Chen Jianghe when she saw someone passing by the door.

But now she felt a little embarrassed to speak.

"Director Wang, are you looking for me about the house payment?"

Chen Jianghe had thought about it in advance. He owed the street rent, so he had to wait until the end of the month for Lou Xiaoe to pay his salary, and then add the hundred yuan he had paid before to make up for it.

If he doesn't owe some money outside, it will seem like he is penniless, and others will be trying to take advantage of him every day.

"That's not urgent. You can give it to me when you have it. I came to you to trouble you to help me calculate an account."

Director Wang simply said it directly, which saved him a trip.

"Settling accounts? Director Wang, what accounts do you want to settle with Chen Jianghe?"

Sha Zhu missed a word and thought Chen Jianghe had made a mistake and was going to be criticized.

It was Cai Quanwu who reminded people:

"Silly Zhuzi, we are calculating the accounts, not settling the bills. You misunderstood."

Okay, Cai Quanwu has already acknowledged that he and Sha Zhu are a family, so he won’t keep it secret anymore.

For Chen Jianghe, helping out occasionally is a way to make use of his spare time.

But if you want special help...it's hard to refuse it outright.

So he asked Sha Zhu to leave his bicycle behind and went to the street office by himself.

"Chen Jianghe, since you don't have a job right now, are you interested in making some extra money?"

In the office, Director Wang asked.

The Qianmen Street adjacent to them also had a pile of bad debts waiting to be dealt with. Several accountants were so busy that they were almost blinded, but they still could not reach a consensus on the calculation results.

If she recommended a master of accounting at this time, it would be a three-birds-with-one-stone advantage.

Qianmen Street will definitely remember her for helping fellow units solve problems.

Chen Jianghe certainly can't work for free, he needs to be paid, but he also has to remember her favor.

Helping unemployed young people find jobs can also be considered a work achievement.

"What extra money?"

Chen Jianghe kept turning the pages in his hand, and the calculator in his mind kept adding and adding until it reset to zero, without delaying the calculation at all.

If Director Wang can really find me a part-time job that doesn't require a 996 work schedule and still pays, it's not impossible to give it a try.

Anyway, it will definitely not work for a long time. The way of cattle and horses is not the path he wants to take.

"It's also very simple. It's just that over at Qianmen Street, after the joint venture, some accounts have accumulated and need to be re-verified. It's not that there are not enough people. If you can help to calculate the accounts, they will pay you."

Director Wang explained that private business is not allowed now, but the money paid by the government for hiring people is legal income.

"Qianmen Street?" Chen Jianghe thought of the shops he inherited, which were under the jurisdiction of Qianmen Street.

Isn't this like infiltrating the "enemy's interior"? Once you get familiar with them, maybe you won't be able to collect rent through a middleman in the future.

I can save the middleman fee, and if the front door pays me some wages, that would be perfect!

Isn't it just settling accounts? There is nothing that the computers in the 21st century can't handle.

"Okay, Director Wang, I'll listen to you."

Chen Jianghe took the opportunity to do someone a favor and helped introduce two jobs.

"Okay, I'll arrange a time with someone and you can go over there. I'll tell you how much you'll be paid and how many times a week you'll go. You can talk to the comrades there."

Director Wang was also very happy, so it was settled.

"Okay! This is calculated. Take a look first. The difference is not big. It's just the amount of six kilograms of food coupons. It's from our Red Star Steel Rolling Mill."

Chen Jianghe suddenly remembered that this six kilograms might not belong to Lou Xiaoe.

At the beginning, he had negotiated with the factory that Lou Xiao'e's salary would be 27.5 yuan and 30 kilograms of food starting from the third year of her apprenticeship.

The ration Lou Xiao'e received was six kilograms less than what he had received at the time, and her money was five yuan and fifty cents less.

The factory has already agreed to upgrade him to a first-level worker treatment next year. As for Chen Jianghe himself, when he returns to take over, his original length of service will continue to be counted.

There were three books of accounts in total. It would take three days for others to calculate them, but Chen Jianghe could finish the work in less than an hour.

He also marked out the errors in other people's calculations, which amazed others and made them sigh that this was a gift from God!

It's just that my education level is not good enough, I didn't graduate from junior high school...

Chen Jianghe, a student from a second-tier university, was directly downgraded to a junior high school education after entering this world, which was very embarrassing.

It’s a pity that adult night schools are not popular now, otherwise it would cost you a whole university degree.

……

When I came out of the street office, it was already dark.

Today's civil servants work really hard and their working hours are only longer, not shorter, than those of factory workers.

When we returned to the courtyard, Yan Bugui didn't go fishing, but was already looking after the children.

Seeing Chen Jianghe coming back, he quickly said:

"Chen Jianghe, you're back just in time. Something big happened in the Central Courtyard. Go check it out!"

After Chen Jianghe parked his bike, he asked, "Whose family is that in the middle courtyard? It can't be Sha Zhuzi's family, right?"

If it was Sha Zhu's family, it must be Lao Cai's business, he knows that.

"How do you know it's Sha Zhu's family? That's right! You guessed it right. It's Old He's family!"

Yan Bugui is also a person who likes to make trouble:

"He Daqing ran away, and here comes this guy called Cai Quanwu, who looks exactly like He Daqing!"

If it weren't for his age, he would have suspected that He Daqing had run away because he couldn't make it.

"Let me tell you, Cai Quanwu came to our courtyard last time, but he didn't come in. He just sat outside the gate for a while."

"I thought at the time that Lao He was too embarrassed to come in by himself, and was waiting for the two children to come out and invite him in! But then there was no movement from behind. I didn't expect that! Today he changed his name and came again!"

Yan Bugui just went to Sha Zhu's house, and they were busy cooking. He came out without even touching a single peanut.

"Did the Third Master not get the upper hand? How about I go and find out the way."

Before Chen Jianghe got married, he often ate at Sha Zhu's house, but he came with sincerity.

Yan Bugui relied on his mouth, so he didn't lose out when he was turned away.

As a result, before anyone could leave, Yu Shui was sent over: "Brother Chen, my uncle and my brother asked you to go to dinner."

"Sister Rainwater."

Duoduo greeted people enthusiastically. Compared to Xiao Yan Jie Di who kept silent when meeting people, other people's favorable impression of Duoduo increased rapidly.

"Xiao Duoduo, come to my house later. We have sweet and sour pork today!"

Yu Shui extended a warm invitation, but only to the Chen family.

Yan Bugui, who was standing by, was holding Yan Jiedi and didn't understand for a long time.

We are all neighbors in the front yard, why is there such a difference in treatment?

Chen Jianghe went into the house and took a bottle of Niulanshan, which was not in the original bottle but in a loose basket. He picked up Duoduo and went out.

"Ouch, Chen Jianghe, it's not convenient for you to carry the child while holding him. Uncle San is here to help."

Yan Bugui hurried forward to take it, but Chen Jianghe handed the wine directly to He Yushui.

"Uncle, you are holding the child, don't you? Don't bother. Let Yu Shui hold it."

Chen Jianghe said this and went to the Central Courtyard with He Yushui.

"What kind of person is this!"

Yan Bugui also has a similar wine bottle at home, but it is filled with loose wine mixed with water, so there is no comparison.

"Meat! Eat meat."

Little Yan Jie Di struggled to go to the central courtyard, but was carried back to the house by her father.

"Eat, eat, eat. Where's the meat for you?"