"Gao Xian is really not a simple person. In addition to his strong ability to do things, his mind is not bad." Yi Huiqiang said with a sigh: "Wen Enjie wants Gao Xian to be accused of enriching his own pockets, which will lose the support of the victims; Gao Xian, in turn, gambles on raising funds for the reconstruction of houses for the victims."
Yi Huirong finally got rid of her brother's "magic hand", and then angrily scolded: "do you think you can be alone by watching on the wall? Wen Enjie killed Gao Xian, not to hit our Yi family's face?"
Yi Huiqiang smiled and said, "little sister, you're just an outsider. You're a little impolite."
Yi Huirong snorted, stepped forward quickly and said impolitely to Wen Enjie, "there are so many things to deal with in the disaster area. Don't you think you're wasting everyone's time by making an account book out of nothing?"
Wen Enjie turned his eyes to Shi Chunzhi and said, "Chunzhi, look, she's angry for an irrelevant outsider! Isn't it strange?"
Shi Chunzhi glanced at Luo Lemin, the old God, and said in his heart, "how can we delay time? The victims have just finished the commotion. The dignified assistant secretary, if you leave so soon, wouldn't you be a cowardly laughing stock?"
"Truth is not afraid to distinguish, and truth is not afraid to trace." Shi Chunzhi coughed softly: "it's good to make things clear and give everyone an explanation!"
Seeing that Gao Xian's bet with Wen Enjie was a foregone conclusion, Yi Huirong made a quick decision and said, "in that case, in order to be fair, a notary must be elected."
Wen Enjie seized the opportunity and said sarcastically, "you don't want to be a notary yourself?"
"That's what I mean." Yi Huirong asked, "why not?"
Wen Enjie smiled and said to Shi Chunzhi, "if Chunzhi has no opinion, I naturally have no opinion."
Yi Huirong remained unmoved and said, "of course, it's not enough for me to be the only notary."
She made an invitation gesture to the reporter, "Mr. reporter, would you like to be a notary?"
Reporters naturally don't think things are big enough, and the other party agrees without hesitation.
Yi Huirong then faced the victims and said crisply, "I don't know who can read and understand words and is willing to come out as a notary."
In order to save his dignity as a father in front of his son, Zhou yourong, who felt sorry for Gao Xian, summoned up his courage, raised his hand and said, "Miss Yi, my name is Zhou yourong. I run a small business on weekdays. I can read and understand words, and I'm willing to help."
"OK, Mr. Zhou, please come forward." Yi Huirong's ability is no worse than Wen Enjie. After three times, five times and two, she completed the formation of the notary team.
Wen Enjie looked on indifferently, with a winning ticket in hand.
Gao Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense. He casually picked a tent with a desk and went in.
Wen Enjie asked slowly in the back, "Gao Xian, how long do you need to rewrite the account book? An hour or half a day?"
Gao Xian smiled faintly, "don't worry, Miss Wen. You can wait up to a quarter of an hour."
Seeing Gao Xian's expression so determined, Wen Enjie suddenly became suspicious and followed him.
Gao Xian's face sank. "Miss Wen, you've gone too far. I need a quiet environment to recall those accounts."
Wen Enjie said forcefully, "I just want to see it face to face. The legend never forgets whether it really exists."
Gao Xian said sarcastically, "I'm afraid you're worried that Lei Gong will open his eyes. A thunder will come down and you want to find a cushion."
Wen Enjie was also eloquent, and then retorted, "that's just right. It's all gone. It's much simpler behind you."
Yi Huirong stopped Wen Enjie, who seemed to be in the state of a matador. "You are a lady of a family. It's not appropriate to stay in the tent alone with a man. Just let these two notaries guard the door."
"Well, let's see what tricks you can play!" Wen Enjie, with a resentful face, rarely obeyed kindness.
In fact, with the blessing of golden finger, it doesn't take a quarter of an hour to transcribe an account book again.
When she saw Gao Xian walking out at random, it was Wen Enjie's turn to be stunned, "you really have nothing to fear!"
"After writing simplified characters for more than 20 years and being influenced by the application of information technology, I almost have to pick up the pen and forget the characters. Now it's really not easy to rewrite traditional characters." Gao Xian, who sighed secretly, said solemnly while moving his wrist: "Miss Wen, the world is very big and people's knowledge is very limited. It's better to keep a heart of awe."
"Of course, the world is very big, but the circle is very small! It's estimated that you won't understand if you say it." Wen Enjie fought back tit for tat, glanced at Yi Huirong's new account book, and immediately spit: "the writing is more ugly!"
"Geng..." Gao Xian seized the opportunity and said sarcastically, "Miss Wen, you are 'Geng', which is very mysterious!"
Yi Huirong, obviously relieved, waved to stop the verbal confrontation between Wen Enjie and Gao Xian, "we have a rough general ledger there. If you compare it, you can know about it."
As soon as the voice fell, suddenly a man ran over in sweat and panted to Wen Enjie: "Miss, I'm sorry. I'm too tired these two days. I accidentally slept in the tent and delayed the time of delivering the account books."
Wen Enjie asked knowingly, "what account book?"
The other side explained in a sample way: "it's the account sorted out by Gao Xian."
"Useless things, dare to sleep lazily." Wen Enjie scolded, took the account book and said to Yi Huirong, "don't bother to turn over the general ledger. Just compare it with this."
"Enough shameless! Enough rogue!" Gao Xian, who was finally stimulated, said in a loud voice: "now that the old account books have appeared, I have a suggestion. Let two eloquent people plug their ears and read out the two accounts in public at the same time. Please make the final judgment."
Yi Huirong glanced at Gao Xian with some concern. You know, the account book has been kept in Wen Enjie for a long time. If it is tampered with and does not match the new account book just written by Gao Xian, it is to jump into someone else's trap. Compared with the private mediation, there is no retreat in full view of the public.
Gao Xian deliberately turned a blind eye to Yi Huirong's hint of goodwill. Because Wen Enjie's selfish hat is too damaging, she must get rid of her relationship.
Things are expensive and people are cheap.
People always need some kind of foundation. Gao Xian, from the bottom of his heart, hopes that he can maintain a good relationship with the novice village in front of him.
Anyway, the accounts are true and correct, and I have a clear conscience. Of course, I have to fight back.
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"There were 50 bags of white rice, 22 bags of white rice and 28 bags of white rice."
"There were 50 bags of white rice, 22 bags of white rice and 28 bags of white rice."
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"Ginger, the original 40 Jin, received 20 jin, and the remaining 20 jin."
"Ginger, the original 40 Jin, received 20 jin, and the remaining 20 jin."
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"Banlangen, the original 200 bags, received 82 bags, and the remaining 118 bags."
"Banlangen, the original 200 bags, received 82 bags, and the remaining 118 bags."
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"Three hundred quilts, three hundred quilts, and zero quilts."
"Three hundred quilts, three hundred quilts, and zero quilts."
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"One hundred tents, one hundred used, and zero left."
"One hundred tents, one hundred used, and zero left."
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As the accounts were read out in public, Wen Enjie's pretty face slowly became gloomy, "how can it be that even if you never forget it..."
"IQ will limit imagination." the refreshing high string said, "no way, good memory, especially ancestral, born sensitive to numbers."
Yi Huiqiang, who gathered to watch the excitement, broke in with a smile: "if the wooden house here needs to be rebuilt, the total cost must be at least more than 100000. Sister Enjie, your dowry will not be reduced."
Glancing at Wen Enjie with a livid face, Shi Chunzhi raised his wrist, took a serious look at his watch, and then said to Luo Lemin, "your time here is half an hour longer than the original schedule. I'm afraid you'll be very nervous about the next work arrangement. You'd better get on the bus."
Wen Enjie, who was badly run, glanced gratefully at her lover and hurriedly answered, "I'll send the assistant secretary."
"Congratulations to the assistant secretary." after Gao Xian assumed a gentle attitude, he whispered to Wen Enjie, "Miss Wen, are you back?"
Wen Enjie glared at Gao Xian fiercely and replied with gnashing teeth, "you wait!"