MTL - The General’s Little Peasant Wife-Chapter 2175 View

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They can have a good day, because of Ning Mengyao's reason to have the present day. They are sincere gratitude to the ladies. They can have everything today, all given by the lady.

"I will go in and see."

"it is good."

After Ning Mengyao left, the guard on the side was still whispering something. If Ning Mengyao is still here, she can certainly hear the guards here are talking about her.

I looked at the door for a while, and the people inside were very serious. Although I could talk and chat, but it would not affect my own things at all, this is her most satisfying place.

I saw a lot of places and found that everything is working as before. There are still many people coming to pick up the goods. Whether it is a manager or a worker, doing things is very serious.

"Meng Yao? Are you coming back?" When the people inside saw Ning Mengyao, they had a very pleasant smile on their faces. It was the family of Yang Lele's grandmother.

Because he took the show, he couldn't go any further. It was more talented to settle the accounts. Ning Mengyao gave him the goods shipped here.

"Well, how is Yang’s feeling here? Is it customary?” Ning Mengyao asked as he smiled.

"Habit, this is of course used to it." He doesn't have a lot of things every day. Just tell them when they come to buy the goods. The rest of the time can do what you want. There is a study room inside. There are all kinds of secretaries who drink. When he is always okay, he will read the book. The monthly money is also quite a lot. He can be ranked in the top ten in the whole workshop a month ago. It is like this. What else does he have? satisfied? Unless he is a fool, it is almost the same.

Ning Mengyao nodded with a smile: "If this is the case, then it is good to show me the books."

"Ok."

Going aside to pick up a box and hand it to Ning Mengyao: "These are here, let's see."

Ning Mengyao took the account book inside and looked at it. The speed of the book was read, and the people on the side were a bit stunned. This is how long it is, and there are so many books on this side.

After Ning Mengyao finished reading the books, it was already after an hour, and the people on the side were also a bit confusing.

"How do you look so fast?"

"Nothing, but I am more sensitive to numbers, no big deal." Ning Mengyao said with a smile.

The speed of her account book is indeed faster than the average person. Perhaps in their eyes, it is a lot faster, but in the eyes of Ning Mengyao, it is still a lot slower. After all, it has not come back for several years. Many things are not. I know, she has to start busy all over again and ask about the things here.

"Meng Yao, you are really amazing. Every time I read the books, I have to talk for a long time. I didn't expect these books to be so easy in your eyes."

Ning Mengyao put the last account book in the box, and the people on the side couldn't help but smile: "I am naturally sensitive to numbers, and the book will naturally be much easier than you. It is nothing."

"is it?"

"It's pretty good, just follow this way." Ning Mengyao thought about the next one, and said, let's say something, let the people on the side feel relieved, as long as there is no problem.

Although he is conscience, he just hopes that there will be no bad things.

"Well, I will remember."

"Then I will go back first. The children don't know how." When she came here, the children didn't know where to go.

"it is good."

Looking at Ning Mengyao's departure, the man's face has a faint smile. In fact, it is enough to continue this way, as long as she can see her.

When he first met Ning Mengyao, he already liked her, but he knew that Ning Mengyao had a husband and a child. He also knew that he could not match him, so after coming to this place, it was very Seriously doing the things that Ning Mengyao gave him, now it seems that his idea is right, Ning Mengyao’s happiness, only the man can give, except for him, there will be no other people in the eyes of Ning Mengyao. It.