Shen Hongxing was a little nervous. He paid one hundred without asking the boss. This was against the rules.

But Zhou Libao was Wu Jiangshan's brother-in-law. He said that the family was in urgent need of money, and Shen Hongxing did not dare to delay the matter.

"It's okay, Uncle Shen. Just deduct it from my brother-in-law's salary. I'll ask my brother-in-law later. You can go ahead and go ahead."

Wu Jiangshan also said hello to the others and went to the cabin on the second floor to rest.

I had vomiting and diarrhea yesterday, and after riding in the car for another day today, Wu Jiangshan felt weak all over.

He returned to the hut and put away his things. As soon as he lay down, he heard someone knocking on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw it was Shen Hongxing.

Shen Hongxing came carrying a money bag, a thick account book and an abacus.

"Xiao Wu, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I see you don't look well."

"Hey, don't mention it. I was so hungry in the provincial capital, otherwise I would have come back yesterday."

"I have some diarrhea medicine, can I give you some?"

"No, no, no, I got an injection in the provincial capital and everything will be fine. I'll be fine in two days. Uncle Shen, why did you bring the account book again?"

Shen Hongxing had a grimace on his face: "Xiao Wu, you'd better take care of the accounts yourself. I'm really not good at it. Now that we have more businesses, I feel confused when we reconcile the accounts every day. What do you think we'll do if we lose money?"

When Wu Jiangshan heard this, he also became worried: "Where can I find someone who can take care of accounts temporarily?"

Nowadays, there is no computer to keep accounts. His accounts are numerous and miscellaneous. This is indeed not the case if things continue like this.

"I really can't manage the accounts anymore, Xiao Wu, please think of a way."

"Okay, all the income since opening is here, right?"

Shen Hongxing nodded: "Today's hasn't been counted yet, it's from the past eleven days. Xiao Wu, I keep the money in the store, and I feel uneasy. It's too much."

"I'll think of a way later. Just leave these here and I'll take a look at them later."

"Okay, then you should go to bed early. I'll go down and get busy first."

"Okay, that's right." Wu Jiangshan quickly took out all the video tapes: "Uncle Shen, there is a new movie. If my brother Qian is here, ask him to sort it out and let it be released today."

"Hey, okay."

After sending Shen Hongxing out, Wu Jiangshan opened the door and poured out all the money in the wallet.

Then he took a look at the abacus and calculated the total, which was more than 6,200.

Wu Jiangshan took a note and wrote it down. Then he looked at the notebook and saw that the income of the ice rink and billiard hall had increased compared with the trial opening, but it was not an exaggeration.

The snack street sells nearly RMB 300 a day, almost as much as the skating rink and billiard hall.

There are about one or two hundred people in the video room...

But this account is just the money Shen Hongxing receives from the responsible persons every day. Shen Hongxing doesn't know whether there is any difference.

Every expenditure is basically correct. Shen Hongxing pays for the purchases.

Wu Jiangshan looked at it for a while and felt his head was pounding. He had never studied accounting and could not understand this pile of accounts at all.

Anyway, just make money, but this is just the beginning, and it won't work if it continues like this.

Wu Jiangshan put all the money in his denim bag, threw the account book aside and lay down.

He needs to hire an accountant who specializes in accounting. Where can he find one now?

After thinking about it, Wu Jiangshan fell asleep with the noise coming from the billiard hall next door and the snack street downstairs...

On the other side is the home of a farmer named Feng Tun.

A group of men gathered around a side room, sitting on the kang and smashing gold flowers under the lamp.

Zhou Libao looked at the empty mattress in front of him, sweating all over his body...

"Zhou Libao, why don't you play? If you don't play, you will lose your place."

A man pulled Zhou Libao aside, who had lost all his money, and occupied his place to continue gambling.

Zhou Libao was stunned for a while, then silently put on his shoes.

"Zhou Laoer, you don't want to play anymore?"

The owner of this house, who is also his gambling friend, is called Feng Zizi.

He walked over, handed him a cigarette, and took him to the outhouse.

"If you lose everything, why are you still playing?"

Zhou Libao took the cigarette and complained: "It's really hard to remember today."

"Your brother-in-law made a lot of money that day, right? Aren't you there to help? What's the point of losing such a small amount of money?"

It's okay that he didn't mention it. Zhou Libao shuddered when he mentioned Wu Jiangshan.

"Stop talking, I'm going home first."

"Hey, what time is it now? Why don't your wife scold you when you go home? Let's play some more."

"I don't have any money, what can I do?"

"I still have some here. I'll lend you some. You can go and copy the copy."

Zhou Libao hesitated for a moment: "Today is not good at all, so I won't play anymore."

"Tsk, let me tell you, I won thirty-five during the day, and I will lend it to you for transportation, so you can go around..."

Zhou Libao was pulled into the house again by Feng Laizi, and they played until dawn.

I borrowed thirty-five from Feng Zizi and I actually won money at first, but within two hours I lost it all again and borrowed dozens more from other people.

After the gambling game was over and everyone in the room left, Feng Laizi dragged the distraught Zhou Libao to the ground.

"What's wrong? You're tired after losing so much money? I won't force you to pay back the money, but you have to give him the money from Da Zhuang as soon as possible. You know he's a guy who can destroy your house if he's messed up."

Zhou Libao scratched his head: "I told you I won't play anymore, but you insist on asking me to play."

Feng Zizi was unhappy after hearing this: "I lent you money with good intentions, but I made a mistake in returning it? Zhou Libao, can't you afford it?"

Zhou Libao said nothing, put on his shoes and left.

Feng Zizi grabbed him and said, "If you want to talk like that, then I really have to ask for money from you."

"Where can I get it? I'll give it to you when I have money."

"That won't work. It's thirty-five. When can you get the money? I don't care. It's just two days. If you don't pay me back, I will go to your house with Da Zhuang."

This is not the first time that Zhou Libao has been asked for his account, but it is different now.

Just let Wu Hong know that he started playing money again, and tell Wu Jiangshan that's it.

"Don't worry, I will return the money to you in two days."

Feng Zizi smiled again at this time, bared his big yellow teeth and put his arm on Zhou Libao's shoulder.

"How many years have we been together? How can I really push you? Aren't you helping your brother-in-law sell tickets in the video hall? It's not easy to make some money."

Feng Zizi patted Zhou Libao on the shoulder: "I'll set up a game in two days and ask Yu Laoliu and the others to come over and play..."

Zhou Libao walked out of the yard of Feng Zizi's house with his messy hair on his head and walked to the avenue.

He thought for a while, but didn't dare to go home, so he turned around and walked back to the town.

As he walked, he was thinking about it. He didn't know whether Wu Jiangshan would come back or find some excuse to borrow some money from Shen Hongxing.

Once he repays the money, he will stop playing.

Zhou Libao walked to the town, but he didn't know that Wu Jiangshan had already arrived at his house at this time.

Wu Hong had just woken up from her child's sleep and was preparing to make some breakfast for her child when Wu Jiangshan came to the door carrying a can of malted milk.

"Sister, did you just get up?"

When Wu Hong saw Wu Jiangshan, a smile appeared on her face: "Why are you here so early in the morning? You haven't had breakfast, right? I'm about to finish it."

Seeing Wu Jiangshan holding something, he complained: "Why did you buy this? It's quite expensive."

"Give it to Dabao to drink and he will grow taller."

Wu Jiangshan entered the room and took a look at Dabao who was getting dressed. He looked at the kang mattress that had not been put away and spread it out.
Chapter completed!