Good Pregnancy Ninety-Nine

Chapter 217 The account of selling roast chicken is wrong
Chapter 219 The account of selling roast chicken is wrong
In the warehouse of the chicken farm on the top of the mountain, Lu Congjun sat behind the table and carefully calculated the accounts of selling roast chicken in the past few days.Under his hand, a small calculator was crackled by him.

He has counted the number in his hand twice, but it still doesn't match.

"It's strange, the quantity sold is the same every day tomorrow, but why is the income always less than usual for several days in a row?" He muttered to himself. The bill on the bill doesn't count.

The algorithm is definitely correct, but there is indeed a problem with this income.Thinking that the problematic accounts belonged to Uncle Zhengxiang, he decided to inquire about it first, and then deal with it according to the actual situation.

Lu Congjun put the list of accounts back into the drawer and locked it, then got up and walked to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Ma Cheng, Xiaosan and Lu Zhengxiang were busy with the tasks at hand. Lu Congjun's cousin Lu Conglin still followed his father Lu Zhengxiang to the chicken farm.

"Conglin, you have come here every day these days. Is the chicken farm fun?" Lu Congjun entered the kitchen and saw Lu Conglin playing with a wooden sword by himself. He walked over to tease him.

Cong Lin raised his head and nodded, and said innocently: "It's fun. Brother Congjun, can you practice swords with me?"

Lu Congjun smiled, stroked his hair and said, "I don't have a sword, how can I practice with you?"

After thinking for a while with his head tilted, Lin Xiao suddenly ran to the firewood pile in the corner to pick up a branch and handed it to Lu Congjun. He said seriously, "Brother Congjun, you use this."

Lu Congjun looked at the branch in his hand, he couldn't laugh or cry, the branch was long and small, how could it be the opponent of his wooden sword.He raised the branch in his hand and took the initiative to admit defeat: "Brother can't beat you, your wooden sword is too powerful."

Cong Lin saw that he gave up before fighting, and saw that he praised his wooden sword, so he jumped up for joy and shouted: "Oh, my wooden sword is the most powerful...my wooden sword is the most powerful... incredible……"

Lu Zhengxiang, who was disemboweling and cleaning the internal organs of the chicken next to him, saw his son making a fuss, so he yelled at him and said, "Cong Lin, be quiet, don't scream and jump around!"

Lu Congjun walked towards Lu Zhengxiang with a smile, knelt down and followed him to clean his internal organs, he said, "Uncle, children are like that, just let him play."

"This kid is the most mischievous, he can't stop wherever he goes. Her mother can't watch him during her confinement, so she let him follow me to sell roast chicken every day." Lu Zhengxiang said, shaking his head helplessly Sighed.

Seeing him like this, Lu Congjun smiled unconsciously. He thought of the account that was wrong no matter what, so he tentatively said, "By the way, Uncle, is the business at the side of the road doing well these days?"

Lu Zhengxiang looked up at Congjun, and said without idling: "The business is good, and we sell as much as we ship every day. Now people in the surrounding area gradually know our roast chicken stall, and there are quite a lot of repeat customers. "

Lu Congjun nodded, thought for a while and continued to ask: "Uncle, how is my auntie doing now? Do you want to bring a roast chicken home for her and the children to eat together at night? My aunt just gave birth to a baby? How long will it take to feed the little brother again, it will take more to make up for it."

Seeing that Congjun was so concerned, Lu Zhengxiang couldn't help but glanced at him gratefully. Lu Zhengxiang shook his head and refused, "That's not necessary. Your mother gave me some eggs that day, enough to last for a while. Besides, this chicken is eaten every day. They are sold by the number, and if I take one back, I will earn less money, that’s not acceptable!"

"Uncle, as I said before, you sell roast chicken every day. If the children want to eat it, they can take some back every now and then to satisfy their hunger. The children are now growing up. It's not good to suffer too much. "

"Hey, I know. Occasionally they want to eat and I will buy it myself. This is not my business. How can I always take it back and eat it? It will spoil the children."

"Uncle, look at you and your nephew, I still see each other like this!" Lu Congjun said angrily, but he was basically sure in his heart that the inconsistency of the amount was definitely not because his uncle took the roast chicken back and sold it for less money. .

Since the goods prepared every day are completely sold out, why can't the money be matched?This was a headache for Lu Congjun.

Lu Congjun thought about it carefully, and he felt that instead of being so troublesome to guess and guess, it would be better to talk to Uncle Zhengxiang directly, and see if we can find the root of the problem together.

He stood up and said to Lu Zhengxiang, "Uncle, come with me."

Lu Zhengxiang didn't know what he was looking for, but he still washed his hands and followed.

Lu Congjun led Lu Zhengxiang to the warehouse, and then he took out the bill from the drawer, pointed to the numbers on it and said to Lu Zhengxiang: "Uncle, it is like this. I will calculate this bill. The figures for these days It’s always wrong, so I want to ask you to come over and ask to see what’s wrong?”

"Why...why can't we meet? The roast chicken is sold out every day, and...and I also handed in the money as much." When Lu Zhengxiang heard that Congjun asked him that the amount was wrong, he felt overwhelmed. Hurry up, he didn't hide the payment for the goods!

"Haha, uncle, don't be nervous, just listen to me first." Seeing that he became so nervous all of a sudden, Lu Congjun knew that he had misunderstood himself, so he quickly explained, "It's like this Yes, I know that the wrong number is definitely not your problem, but I can't figure it out, and I can't find the reason. So, I want to sort it out with you to see what went wrong .”

Hearing what Congjun said, Lu Zhengxiang felt relieved. He scratched the back of his head and thought about it, and said, "What's wrong...I don't remember any link that is wrong? The price remains the same, There were no thieves or accidents along the way.”

"So, everything is sold as usual?" Lu Congjun asked.

"Yes, everything is the same as usual." Lu Zhengxiang replied.

"Then that's weird!" Lu Congjun took a long breath when he said this, he bit his lip and thought for a while, and finally said, "That's all right, uncle, you go to work first, I'll check the number again Let's see if we can find out why."

Lu Zhengxiang went.

In the evening, after Lu Zhengxiang sold the roast chicken, he still pushed his bicycle and led his son back home from the forest.When he put away his bicycle and was about to wash his hands and cook, he found a piece of uncooked pork in the kitchen cabinet.

"Where did this meat come from?" He took out the piece of meat, and asked his eldest son Congsen who was helping to light the fire by the stove.

Cong Sen looked up at his father and said happily, "Dad, I bought that meat. Mom told you to stew the meat with dried vegetables. It's so delicious."

"How do you have money to buy meat? Where does the money come from?" Lu Zhengxiang didn't care about how the meat was cooked, he only cared about how the money came from. His family was poor and he rarely gave pocket money to the children, but now this one Meat can cost a few dollars to buy, to say the least.

"Dad, Mom gave the money." Cong Sen saw that his father was suddenly angry, and immediately put away his smile and replied without daring to speak out.

(End of this chapter)