The rule in their store was that even if there were leftover dishes or buns, they had to be handled by the manager’s arrangement.
Most of the time they were eaten as employee meals, but private handling was absolutely forbidden.
In an era where the majority of people had just solved the problem of food and clothing, leftovers from a restaurant were still good stuff.
Feng Zhong muttered something to Jia Liang’s back in dissatisfaction, when a little head popped up beside him, "Brother Feng, what did you say to the manager?"
Feng Zhong looked at Liu Na’s curious big eyes and chuckled, "Nana, are you free after work? Brother Feng will treat you to a movie."
"Sure, I’d like to see ’The Little Soldier Zhang Ga’."
"Alright, let’s go watch ’The Little Soldier Zhang Ga’. I’ll wait for you after work."
Liu Na, happy, twirled a finger around her braid and walked briskly to find Gao Lele, "How come you haven’t finished counting the money? Even if it was busy today, it shouldn’t take this half a day, right?"
Gao Lele was so anxious she was almost in tears, and handed the tickets to Liu Na all at once, "Can you help me recalculate this, how much is all this together?"
Liu Na had also graduated from high school and had no problem doing the math.
In a short while, she finished abacus counting and looked at the beads, "It’s a total of 265 yuan and 80 cents."
"It’s all over, my money doesn’t tally today."
Gao Lele sat on the chair, anxiously pulling at her hair.
"How much is missing?"
Gao Lele showed a mournful face, "I’m short exactly 10 yuan."
"Then... should I count it again for you? Maybe I got it wrong," Liu Na said, and she too became unsure.
"No need, I’ve counted it three times myself, it’s all the same number."
Now Liu Na also furrowed her brow; they only earn 40 yuan a month, and as Gao Lele was the front desk accountant, she made 10 yuan more than the others, only 50 yuan.
The lost money had to be covered out of her own pocket.
"Think about it, is there some place where there might be a mistake? Right, didn’t Sister Juan help you with the checkout this morning? Could it be..."
"It’s not," Gao Lele knew what she was going to say and interrupted before she could finish, "Sister Juan’s accounts were all cross-checked before we switched."
"Forget it, let it be for now; Nana, don’t tell the manager."
The manager trusted her so much with the accounts; if he knew she got it wrong, it would be too embarrassing.
Liu Na already knew that Gao Lele planned to pay out of her own pocket to balance the accounts, while feeling sorry for her money she nodded, "Alright, I won’t say anything, but next time be careful, it’s not a small amount of money, you can’t always be putting in."
"I know, it must have been this morning when it was too busy, and I miscounted."
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Qin Juan picked Ningning up from school and saw a tractor parked in the alley before even reaching the entrance to their home, its cart filled with honeycomb coal.
Next door, Aunt Jia was moving the honeycomb coal into the yard with a dustpan.
There were four stacks in the metal dustpan, four pieces in each stack.
Speaking of which, Aunt Jia was about the same age as her mother, and her mother hadn’t done this kind of work in several years.
When her father was in poor health, it was her brothers and sister-in-law who did it; now that her father was better, they wouldn’t let her mother do such heavy labor.
Qin Juan knew that Jia Liang had lost his father at a young age, and Aunt Jia, raising Jia Liang alone, had endured all kinds of hardship. She couldn’t help but feel a sense of empathy.
"Aunt Jia, why didn’t you wait for Jia Liang to be home to buy coal?"
Qin Juan didn’t like to pry into other people’s affairs and felt that Aunt Jia was kind-hearted; she did not let her daughter-in-law help, but she should be able to ask her son, right?
When Aunt Jia saw it was Qin Juan, she greeted her with a smile, "Alas, when does Liangzi have the time for this, waiting for him to be at home, I would have to freeze."
Qin Juan thought about it, Jia Liang was indeed busy; the Bun Shop was in good hands with him.
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