Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder

On the way here, the head of the personnel department had already given a detailed introduction to the situation of the finance department. There were some things that the factory director was not comfortable saying, but he said there was no problem.

Ye Zhiqiu summed it up in one sentence: several people in the Finance Department wanted to control the Finance Department to benefit themselves because no one in the factory could understand the account books, and the factory director was not optimistic about her as an airborne soldier, so he arranged her to the Finance Department in order to kill two birds with one stone.

No matter which side wins, it will not be bad for the factory. As for production and technical matters, she should stay away. It's not that the factory director looks down on women, but she is a math major, what does she know about steelmaking, and what technical problems can she help the factory solve.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't blame the factory director for looking down on her. After all, it wasn't surprising that she was looked down upon before she had proven her ability. Her resume was blank, so she couldn't write down how many Sun Country soldiers she had killed on her resume.

She had no intention of mentioning what happened back then. Apart from Li Fang and his leader, no one outside knew who the killer was who had scared the babies in Haicheng to tears.

On the surface, she is just a housewife with two daughters. She has received some education, but that doesn't matter. There are many educated girls who are housewives. Many of them have never thought about going out to work. She is an outlier.

The people in the Finance Department didn't expect Ye Zhiqiu to speak out. No matter who Ye Zhiqiu was, no one would be stupid enough to stand up and sing a different tune. If she wanted to join the Finance Department, she could join. If she wanted information, she could get it. Whether she could understand the account book depended on her ability. If she couldn't understand it, they couldn't be blamed.

So what if he's a college student? He might not even know how to use an abacus bead, so fooling around with him is a piece of cake.

After sending the head of the personnel department away, Ye Zhiqiu turned a blind eye to the other people's quarrels in the office. As long as they were not willing to quarrel openly, it would be easy to deal with. It was just an account check. If she couldn't find anything, there was still a system. It was a waste of free labor.

The system jumped up and said: "I am a system, not a supercomputer."

"So what? I just want to ask if you can do the math with the data. If there are any problems with the accounts, can you find them out?" If she didn't have this ability, she wouldn't have to be controlled by a system every day.

The system didn't want to be looked down upon: "Of course I can. It's such a simple thing. If you can't do this, what else can I do?"

It's OK if you can. Ye Zhiqiu doesn't have to use the system. It's just that knowing that someone is backing her up makes it easier to get things done. She looked at the pile of account books in front of her and sneered. It's just an abacus. Who can't do it?

It would take others an hour to calculate, but she could do it in a quarter of an hour. She stared at the account book, but her hands were working on the abacus, and she could guarantee that the final result would not be wrong. The originally noisy office gradually became quiet, and only the sound of the abacus beads could be heard.

After a day, she had a rough estimate of the steel mill's accounts for the past year. It wasn't that difficult. Forget it today, let everyone digest it, and we can talk about it tomorrow if there is anything else.

The next morning, Ye Zhiqiu called everyone in the office and asked them to redistribute their work. Redistributing work would allow everyone to take on unfamiliar tasks, and it could also cause conflicts among the old accountants who were once united. It all depended on whether they would listen to the arrangement.

Several people obviously did not want to listen to the arrangement and they all found reasons to refuse. They also blamed Ye Zhiqiu for not understanding financial work. If the data for this month could not be released, it would affect the normal operation of the Finance Department, which would be a small matter. The failure to pay salaries would be a big deal.

Factory workers are all rough men. They don't care about anything. If they don't get paid on time and can't make ends meet at home, they will make a scene in the finance office and even the factory director will be in trouble.

"Haha, you are all old accountants. If you can't even handle this, what use are you? If you are not capable enough, I can hire someone else."

"Director Ye, how can you say that? It was you who asked everyone to change their positions. You can blame us."

"What's wrong with me changing jobs? It's difficult to calculate wages. If you don't want to do it, I can do it myself. It's just that it's easy to leave, but once you walk out of this door, don't even think about coming back." She couldn't guarantee other jobs, but how difficult could it be to calculate a salary? Not to mention having a system to back it up, even if there was no system, she could still calculate it by working a few days of overtime.

Several people looked at each other, not knowing where Ye Zhiqiu got the confidence to say this, but they didn't dare to gamble, fearing that she would really take the opportunity to drive people away. After returning home last night, they all inquired about Ye Zhiqiu's background and knew that she was sent by the municipal government. They thought she was a relative of a senior official, so they could only hold their anger for the time being.

Just change the post, don't believe that a college student who knows nothing can do anything to them. They can change the post on the surface, but they can still do their respective tasks in private.

Although Ye Zhiqiu didn't know what they were up to, she knew that these people would not cooperate. She temporarily put aside the account books of the past few years. The old accounts were not urgent. The most urgent thing was to calculate the wages and see what excuses these people had.

Although there are many workers in the steel mill, their wages are easy to calculate. There are two types of wages: time-based and piece-based. No matter which one, there is a fixed model. It looks complicated, but it is just elementary school mathematics. How dare you bully her for not understanding with this level?

This is the tiger not showing off her power when she is a hollo kitty?

She asked two newcomers who had no idea about the attendance records to help copy the attendance records handed in by the workshop. In an era without photocopiers, it was a bit hard work, and it was impossible for her to copy it by herself. Fortunately, there were newcomers available.

The newcomers didn't dare to refuse. They had been doing odd jobs for more than half a year in the factory. No matter whether the new director had real ability or not, it should not be difficult to deal with them. They had better be honest. They were not old accountants.

With information in hand, a pen and an abacus, Ye Zhiqiu began to do the accounting. Even though she was fast, she still sat in front of her desk for hours without moving, and even drank less tea.

Several old accountants saw this and laughed at her for being pretentious. They calculated the wages of dozens of people, and it would take seven or eight days for several people to work together to get the result. She wanted to finish it by herself, but she was dreaming.

Ye Zhiqiu pretended not to notice their mocking looks. It took him three full days from morning to night to calculate the wages. He breathed a sigh of relief after he was done.

There is no need to rush for the data to come out. She wants to see what trouble these old accountants are up to. It is nothing more than that they have not finished calculating the due dates, which affects the payment of wages.

When several old accountants saw that Ye Zhiqiu stopped moving the abacus beads, they thought she had given up. They couldn't help feeling proud. They thought that women are short-sighted and can't endure hardship after just three days. They really thought that being an accountant was that easy.

All of them have decades of experience, and all of them have stayed up all night to do accounts. The more time passes, the more things there are to do. This woman has probably never heard of staying up all night to check accounts, and yet she wants to outdo them.

Haha, if you are really dominated by a woman, you will be laughed at every time you go out.