"This is a cutting factory. You don't need to do anything else. You just need to cut the fabrics. There is a cotton storage factory over there, which is used to fill cotton when making winter clothes. But now that the weather is hot, I wear single clothes. For the time being,

Work stopped. There is a sewing factory over there, and all the ready-made clothes come out from there."

After walking around in a circle, Zuo Xianmei probably had a good idea.

"I'm afraid there are thousands of people here, right?"

Wang Xiuqin said proudly: "A total of one thousand, two hundred and fifty-seven people."

Zuo Xianmei showed admiration for the first time.

"Sister, for a woman in the class, she can manage so many people. It's really amazing."

Wang Xiuqin didn't have so many feelings.

"There is nothing we can do about it. At that time, there was a shortage of people everywhere. I was brave and good at needlework, so I became the director of the factory."

Looking at Wang Xiuqin who was bright and full of energy, Zuo Xianmei couldn't help but think of the words Zuo Mengeng and Xu Ruolin said in the past.

Why can't women make their own way?

During this random thought, someone came running over.

"Director, these eighty-nine military uniforms can be put into storage. Well... how do you write eighty-nine?"

Wang Xiuqin took the account book and couldn't help cursing after hearing this: "How many times have I taught you, but I still can't remember such a simple number. If you study with all the energy of eating, can you still remember it?"

The man was so ashamed that he was scolded.

"I'm not stupid."

Zuo Xianmei came back to her senses and saw Wang Xiuqin filling in numbers in the account book, writing 89 in Arabic numerals.

She knows it because she is one of the first batch of learners.

And when it comes to math ability, she is far better than many people in Houying.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but said: "It's impossible to do the accounting like this. If there is a loan, there must be a loan, and the loan must be equal. Eighty-nine pieces of military uniforms have been added here, so there will be corresponding fabric loss. In this way, the accounts can be clear at a glance, and there is no need to worry about mistakes.

"

Watching Zuo Xianmei draw a table she had never seen before in a few seconds, and then fill in various numbers in it.

The originally messy account books immediately became clear, and Wang Xiuqin's eyes went straight.

"Sister, help me quickly. I'm so dizzy with all these accounts and numbers. If something goes wrong, how can I be worthy of thousands of seats? We have strict rules in the back camp, if something goes wrong

, but you will be punished. You can’t bear to have your sister punished, right?”

Zuo Xianmei didn't expect that just by expressing her opinion on the account books, she would get herself involved.

But looking at Wang Xiuqin's pitiful appearance when she begged, she wasn't used to rejecting people.
Chapter completed!