Zhou Mo had a moment of doubt, "It shouldn't be, I ordered it three times."

Two small vans were sent to the stretcher. At that time, Zhou Mo was staring at them unloading the goods. She still had an impression of where the things were placed.

The things sent must be put into the warehouse and signed.

After clicking the order, you must register and then hand it over to the entry personnel to enter the materials and quantity into the database.

The current situation is that the warehouse database clearly shows that there are still ten stretchers, but now there are only nine left.

The other goods on the small truck were ready, so they parked at the door of the warehouse, pulled up these ten stretchers, and they could set off.

Now, because the number of stretchers is not up to par, I can't leave on time.

When entering the warehouse, the signature on the list was Zhou Mo. If you check this matter, of course, you must check it from the source of Zhou Mo.

"There were thirty stretchers sent at that time," Zhou Mo tried hard to recall the scene at that time. "I also asked them to set up in groups of ten, and I ordered them three times."

Zhou Mo felt that she should not count the wrong number of thirty things, but at this moment she had been standing outside for a long time, and only ate half of the food. She was tired and hungry, and she was not smart enough to remember it.

"Where is out of the warehouse?" Zhou Mo asked suddenly, "Is there no problem with the warehouse?"

There are thirty stretchers, and now only nine are left, and there must be out of the warehouse in the middle.

Pang Yuan said: "Once out of the warehouse, twenty people were taken away."

Zhou Mo: "Is there any mistake in leaving the warehouse?"

Pang Yuan turned his head and asked the people around him: "Who is responsible for leaving the warehouse?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one took the initiative to claim it.

Zhou Mo: "Who signed the letter after seeing the warehouse? "

Immediately contact the database entry personnel next to me and find the order to leave the warehouse. The signature on it is "Qiyan".

Qi Yan was indeed confused. He immediately took the order, "When did I sign it? I don't remember I signed it?"

"Your name is all above," Pang Yuan saw that it was Qi Yan, and it was hard to pursue it. "Are you too tired and forgot about it? Forget it, let's just say this to the delivery master, and then talk to the people in Manshan again. It should be okay to lose one."

"It's not me," Qi Yan looked aggrieved, "I want to sign this one, how can I not remember it? And--"

Qi Yan pointed to the words above and said, "This signature is not similar to mine. If you don't believe me, I'll sign one for you on the spot."

"Is it your signature?" Pang Yuan was puzzled for a moment, but then he said: "I'm so busy now, how can I have time to pursue this? Let's solve the problem first. Let's talk about the signature matter when I'm free."

For the present, I asked the small truck to deliver the goods quickly. There are only nine, and there are a few that can be used.

"Hurry up and help move," Pang Yuan was too lazy to pursue the matter and directed everyone to help move the goods.

This is how material transportation is. The first goal is to transport the things needed on the front line as soon as possible. The second goal is to check the number.

Nine is better than nothing.

When encountering such a thing, you must distinguish the primary and secondary.

As for which link is in the wrong direction, the number is reduced, and we will not be busy afterwards.

This small matter cannot delay the major plan for transporting materials.

In addition, the volunteers who were originally recruited for help were volunteers, and they did not provide labor services and did not give them any rewards. It would be good if someone could do a job, so how could they still pursue the mistakes of their volunteers?

Pang Yuan’s purpose is to complete the task of material allocation and transportation, and it is not a straightforward look. He meticulously investigates where the problem lies.

These volunteers are doing registration work and have to help load and unload goods, which is equivalent to having double mental and physical loads at work. No one in the office is willing to come, so they point to these young people who are ignorant of the world.

Several boys worked together to deliver nine stretchers to the small truck.

Zhou Mo originally wanted to help, but was stopped by Pang Yuan, "Xiao Zhou, don't touch him."

Originally, Pang Yuan just thought that she was a girl, so it would be better for boys to come when moving things.

But when these words hit Zhou Mo's ears, they seemed to have changed their minds.

No matter how she heard it, she felt that it must be the number of stretchers just now. Pang Yuan still doubted her and didn't believe her.

She is a volunteer, not a formal employee. She knows that even if it is 100% her fault, Pang Yuan will not scold her, or say anything.

But Zhou Mo felt inexplicably self-blame in her heart. If she really didn't know what happened, she was wrong in the warehouse, and the wrong thing she did caused trouble to others, how could she feel at ease?

She also had no evidence to prove that she was not wrong. Although Pang Yuan would no longer pursue the matter, for Zhou Mo, not pursuing it does not mean that the matter would be over.

She went to the warehouse recorder to ask about the warehouse record.

It was confirmed that there was only one out of the warehouse and twenty stretchers were taken away.

Zhou Mo calculated that when he entered the warehouse, there were thirty ones, twenty ones out of the warehouse, and there were ten more warehouses, but now there were only nine.

Then there are two possibilities: either she missed the number when she entered the warehouse, or she had too many out of the warehouse...

The person who came out of the warehouse signed the signature of "Qi Yan". Qi Yan said that it was not his signature... It is highly likely that someone signed Qi Yan's name.

Zhou Mo thought, Pang Yuan had guessed it, but he was afraid that if Qi Yan really signed it, he didn't remember that Qi Yan was Director Qi's younger brother, and Pang Yuan, a subordinate, was hard to explain.

Let's wait until you have time to talk about it.

However, before that time could not be reached, some people could not sit still.

The truck that was carrying the stretcher on the front left, and then Huaibo made a fuss.

He stopped Pang Yuan and asked, "Brother Pang, there is one less stretcher, so you can't just forget about this."

Pang Yuan glared at him, "Or what? You can change one out for me? Even if you change one out, the truck will leave. Do you send it to the mountains?"

Ren Huaibo was speechless for a moment.

Pang Yuan said: "Let's do this beforehand, let's talk about it later."

Ren Huaibo stopped him, "Brother Pang, it must be Zhou Mo who made a mistake. She is a girl. You said she is not careful in doing things, and she cannot carry her shoulders. Why do you keep her here? Don't let her come tomorrow."

Pang Yuan looked at Ren Huaibo with confusion, "What do you mean? Are you sympathetic and pampering?"

Ren Huaibo smiled and said, "What else? The people we come to work for are all big men. What can you do if you say she is a girl? Then you will get sick from the rain and the college may blame you."

At that time, Zhou Mo was still eating in the dining area, and she didn't hear this at all.

But Qi Yan, who worked with Ren Huaibo, listened silently, but the more he listened, the more he felt that it was unreasonable.
Chapter completed!