The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Zhao Xiulan mainly taught things that were more practical when keeping accounts. Niu Wei and the accountants of the commune took what Zhao Xiulan said to heart.

After the two of them finished listening, the accountant of the commune said with emotion, "As expected of a cadre from above, this professional knowledge is amazing."

Hearing the praise of the commune plan, Zhao Xiulan just smiled.

Niu Wei said, "Not everyone can have this knowledge, and I can't do it? Our Comrade Zhao's ability is much stronger than our colleagues."

The accountants of the commune seemed to think about it too. None of the cadres dispatched from above were as powerful as Zhao Xiulan. Everyone's work ability was different. People with outstanding abilities like Zhao Xiulan were few in number.

"As long as you study a lot, knowledge is accumulated slowly. Some of the knowledge I have here is not learned from school, but from practice. As long as you patiently accumulate experience and keep learning, you will be sure in the future. Not bad."

Niu Wei and the accountant of the commune took Zhao Xiulan's words to heart. It's not without reason that they can be so good. They study hard and sum up patiently.

If they want to be like Zhao Xiulan, they have to work harder.

The accountant of the commune still admired Zhao Xiulan's high ideological awareness, who would think of studying and improving themselves every day.

Zhao Xiulan spent two or three hours to prepare the account statement, and did a quick calculation. After checking it, there was no big problem, so she returned the two account books to the accountant of the commune.

"There's basically no problem, then we have to go."

According to the next arrangement, Zhao Xiulan and Niu Wei had to go to the production team below to investigate.

The commune is a general statistic, and each production brigade has to make a detailed count again to see if there are any discrepancies between the commune's accounts and the production brigade's own accounts.

The secretary of the commune came over enthusiastically and said, "Comrades, it's almost four or five o'clock now. You go to the nearest production brigade below, and you have to walk for more than an hour on your two legs. If you have your luggage, it is probably more inconvenient. I will ask the technicians of the brigade to drive a tractor to take you there, so that you can arrive in about 20 minutes, and you can relax a little."

Zhao Xiulan was really frightened when she heard that she had to walk for more than an hour.

Without Niu Wei, she could still use the bicycles in the space.

But now with Niu Wei, I can't use the bicycle in the space.

Walking over on two legs alone, plus carrying a suitcase, it is estimated that it will be exhausting.

So even though she knew that it would cause trouble to others, Zhao Xiulan still did not reject the kindness of the commune secretary, "Okay, then I will trouble the secretary."

"Comrade Zhao is very kind, you have worked hard, and where we grassroots personnel can provide assistance, we will naturally provide assistance as much as possible, all for the sake of national construction." The secretary said with a smile.

Zhao Xiulan also replied with a nice saying, "Serving the people is not hard work!"

The secretary of the commune soon arranged for technicians to drive a tractor over.

The technician driving the tractor was a man in his 40s. He looked quite sturdy, with dark skin, and he was full of the toughness of a man.

Tractors are considered a very luxurious thing in this era, second only to cars. Traveling with a tractor will naturally be much more convenient.

However, the tractors of this era were basically used to pull grain for the commune or the production brigade below.