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Chapter 15 Accounting

"I won't take the money and give it to Liu Aiguo. From now on, Liu Aiguo will no longer go out to buy cans. He will be our accountant and be responsible for keeping accounts. From today on, every expense must be recorded..."

Jiang Xiaobai plans to establish rules from now on, otherwise it will be even harder to manage in the future.

"good."

"Yes, there needs to be someone to settle the accounts. We won't be able to settle the accounts if we make too much money in the future."

"..." Everyone nodded in agreement, but when Jiang Xiaobai looked at Liu Aiguo, Liu Aiguo looked embarrassed.

"I, I..." Liu Aiguo started hesitantly.

"Just tell me if you have anything to say."

"Brother Xiaobai, I would rather go out to buy cans than keep accounts at home. I like to go out and buy cans." Liu Aiguo finished speaking in one breath and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Today he went out to buy cans. Not only was he not nervous or scared when surrounded by people, but he was particularly excited. Watching bottles of cans being sold from his hands, he felt particularly satisfied.

Jiang Xiaobai had a headache. Liu Aiguo was indeed very eloquent. Jiang Xiaobai had no objection to selling canned food, but they did need an accountant.

"Is there anyone who knows how to keep accounts?" Jiang Xiaobai looked around and no one responded. Just as Jiang Xiaobai was about to persuade Liu Aiguo, he heard a voice murmuring: "How about I try?"

Jiang Xiaobai swallowed the words that had just reached his lips and followed the direction of the voice with some confusion to find the owner of the voice. Others at the table also followed Jiang Xiaobai's gaze.

It turned out that the person speaking was Li Siyan, and everyone's eyes were focused on Li Siyan. Because of the attention of everyone, two faint blushes appeared on Li Siyan's face. Under the light, she looked a little hazy, and a little soft and shy.

"Can you do it?" Jiang Xiaobai didn't believe it.

"I know a little bit." Although Li Siyan was a little shy, she still said firmly. Everyone has been busy these two days, but she can't do much. Everyone is now a group.

She didn't pay much, but she enjoyed the same treatment as everyone else. She felt uncomfortable, so she looked for opportunities to do something that could help.

"Okay, let's try it. I'll leave the money to you for safekeeping first," Jiang Xiaobai said casually, but he still didn't believe it, but it doesn't matter if he misremembered the money.

Li Siyan heard the disbelief in Jiang Xiaobai's words, pouted unhappily, said nothing, found a pen and sat down at the table.

After everyone finished reporting, statistics showed that the 100 bottles of canned food that everyone went out today had been completely sold out, and they earned 55 yuan and 40 cents. In exchange, they got back 4 kilograms of meat stamps, 5 kilograms of white flour, and more than 10 kilograms of flour.

After the calculation, everyone was even more excited. Their starting capital was only 100 yuan, and today they earned 55 yuan. More than half of the capital has been returned, not counting other meat tickets and food.

"Brother Xiao Bai, there are not many people today and we have only made 200 bottles of cans, and we are almost running out of red paint and white sugar..." After the person selling cans outside finished reporting, Zhang Yanmei also reported to the female educated youth at home.

Results.

It shows that they are not resting and are working very hard.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and nodded: "Wang Peng, tomorrow you take the money and go to the supply and marketing cooperative in the village to buy red paint and white sugar. Buy more. If the supply and marketing cooperative in the town is not enough, take a car to the county, and when you come back, go to the mountains to pick yellow peaches."

"Don't worry, Brother Bai, I promise to handle it properly." Wang Peng responded loudly. He is from the Northeast and looks rough, but he is not the oldest among them.

He usually speaks very forcefully and openly. One of the words on his lips in the market is "If you have any problem, just ask me for help."

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he turned to look at Liu Aiguo: "Is it okay for you to sell cans by yourself tomorrow?"

"No problem." Liu Aiguo responded quickly.

"Okay, then we will divide into five groups to sell cans as usual tomorrow. I observed today that among the surrounding villages, Jianhua Village is the poorest. In other words, Jianhua Village is the poorest village in Shangma Commune. The purchasing power of other villages is still the same.

OK……"

Jiang Xiaobai analyzed it for everyone. Although others did not understand what purchasing power was, they could still understand the general meaning.

And Li Siyan held the account book and listened to the professional terms popping out of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth, with a strange light in her eyes.

"So tomorrow we will bring 50 bottles of cans to each sales group. At the same time, we can offer some discounts appropriately. For example, we will give a small discount if we buy two bottles at one time, and we will give more discounts if we buy four bottles of cans at one time. We should try our best to stimulate customer consumption.

…”

Jiang Xiaobai has arranged the work for tomorrow and the food has been prepared. Although a pound of pork is not enough for everyone to eat, it can definitely satisfy everyone's hunger.

Jiang Xiaobai's mouth was full of oil while eating, and he exaggerated Yanmei's good cooking skills. At the same time, he said: "The meat stamps and flour we exchanged are eaten when you should. Don't be reluctant. The money will not be shared with everyone for now. It will be used as our working capital, but we will eat later."

We must have meat every meal, Zhang Yanmei, bake some scallion pancakes with flour tomorrow as lunch for the sales team, we cannot let the comrades eat dry cornmeal pancakes outside every day..."

Everyone at the table immediately applauded. Wang Peng's mouth was full of food and his cheeks were bulging, but he still gave Jiang Xiaobai a thumbs up.

In fact, Jiang Xiaobai really couldn't bear it. There were no flour grinding machines at this time. In rural areas, animals were used to pull stone rollers on the grinding mill. It was completely different from the corn paste of later generations.

Drinking cornmeal batter will make your throat sore, let alone eating dry cornmeal pancakes. Of course, poorer families cannot eat cornmeal pancakes in full, and they must first feed the strong laborers in the family.

Pork stewed vermicelli. Although the noodles made with slightly yellowed flour don't look very good, Jiang Xiaobai feels that the noodles made from the flour at this time are much stronger than the noodles in later generations. 15 people, 5 pounds of flour

In the end, there was no noodles left at all.

But it was also the first time for everyone to eat all-you-can-eat noodles.

Some villagers from the village passed by the courtyard of the educated youth and shook their heads helplessly. These young people are just good at doing things and don't know how to save at all. If you spend money like this for two days, you won't be able to live anymore. It's up to you to see what you do.

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After dinner, everyone rested early after a tiring day. It was early the next day, and the five sales groups set out. Different from the first day, when Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Xiaojun arrived at Xiti Village,

Someone is already waiting.
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