People make mistakes, and horses make mistakes.

When a person is proud of himself, it is easy to encounter unexpected things.

For example, Zhang Xiaoyun.

I thought about the kickbacks I had spent all night and how to connect the relationship between accounting and finance.

But the moment I saw the finances, I was completely depressed.

It was not until that moment that he remembered what Liu Qingfeng said.

The finance of the Tianshi Mansion is the old Tianshi himself.

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In the account room of Tianshi Mansion.

Boil boil water and soak the hot and fragrant tea leaves.

The red sandalwood furniture in the room fully demonstrates elegance and nobility.

On a good yellow rosewood chair, Zhang Zhiwei sat quietly.

Under the blue Taoist robe, it was deliberately opened and exposed a dark blue, straight and expensive suit.

While drinking tea, I started playing with the Rolex handmade compass made of pure gold.

The golden luster is shiny and valuable.

The show of showing off his wealth to this level is almost no different from the nouveau riche.

Zhang Xiaoyun looked disdainful. He felt that this old master was really meaningless.

And I despise this kind of personality from the bottom of my heart. If I have a little wealth, I like to show off my character.

"Oh, the shoes are dirty." Zhang Xiaoyun suddenly said.

then,

He skillfully took out a roll of toilet paper, pulled off a large piece in an exaggerated manner, and wiped his sneakers.

After wiping, throw the paper into the trash can.

"kindness?"

Zhang Zhiwei is not old, his eyes are very vicious.

As one of the few ascension realms in the new world, if you can't even see the immortals, it will be a waste of life.

The name of the immortal-level toilet paper is not nice, but in the eyes of their practitioners, it is a treasure.

If you use these toilet papers and draw high-level talismans, your power will definitely increase ten times.

The value of immortal objects is calculated based on spirit stones. Even if it is inconspicuous, it starts at least dozens of spirit stone ores.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Zhang Zhiwei understood that he lost in the competition to show off his wealth!

He silently closed his Taoist robe and quietly put the pure gold compass into his pocket.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"Ahem, are you new employees? Pay money to purchase supplies from Luotian Dayue?" Zhang Zhiwei asked pretending to be calm.

Although he already knew that Zhang Xiaoyun was the creditor of the heavens.

But Zhang Xiaoyun did not file any debts from beginning to end.

Since the other party doesn't say it, he will never rush to talk if he is a debtor.

Moreover, there were not only two of them present, one of them was Zhang Xiaoyun's team and another recruited new employees.

It is definitely not convenient for outsiders to be present.

So the two of them are tacit for the time being.

"Yes, Master Zhang, we came to the account to get the money. The cost of Luotian Dayue and some materials we built need to purchase in advance. This is the order given to us by Uncle Zhang. The purchase and the total amount are all written on it."

Zhang Xiaoyun took out a list of names of a large number of things.

Behind each item, the merchant connected to it and the amount of the item are stated.

The paper on the list is a kind of yellow paper, and it feels very difficult to buy, and it has been a few years.

Zhang Xiaoyun guessed that it was probably the Luotian Grand Ceremony in previous years, and it was all this list.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to connect to merchants that are so detailed.

The last straw he wanted to make money was immediately shattered.

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard and took the yellow paper with one hand.

I looked at it very carefully, wishing that every item would be checked in person.

Zhang Xiaoyun was speechless, how worried are you?

Your huge Tianshi Mansion, can you die if you have a few miscellaneous melons?

You have to use a calculator to calculate both disposable chopsticks and paper cups? You are the one who wants money but lives!

Zhang Zhiwei didn't know what Zhang Xiaoyun was complaining about.

It was not until I saw that the last item was over and the amount was not a problem, so I nodded with satisfaction.

Then he slowly took out his cell phone and transferred money to Zhang Xiaoyun.

But Zhang Xiaoyun never expected it.

Next, what made him collapse the most.

Zhang Zhiwei did not transfer the total amount directly, but transferred the money separately according to each item!

Moreover, the name of the list must be written on the WeChat transfer label.

This is a bit too much. Although it is actually nothing wrong to do so, many large companies have strict financial management.

But you, Zhang Zhiwei, are different from Master Zhang!

You are a great practitioner! Maybe you will be able to ascend to the tribulation soon and become a member of the fairy world!

Is it appropriate for you to be here to spend a few hundred dollars?

Can you pay off the debt of three hundred years of cultivation by saving this little money?

Fifty-meter advertising banner, 1,500 yuan. Transfer was successful.

There are 20,000 colorful balloons, 1,000 yuan. The transfer is successful.

Disposable bowls and chopsticks, 5,000 pairs, 3,000 yuan. The transfer was successful.

The winning ribbons were picked, 50 pieces, 500 yuan. The transfer was successful.

Fruit plate...

Drinks...

“…”

“…”

...

I don’t know how long it took, but the two finally came out of the account.

I thought it would be like what the first time I saw Zhang Tianshi.

To be honest, this first impression is really not very good.

Zhang Xiaoyun couldn't help but recall what Sun Dasheng said to him.

Zhang Zhiwei was evaluated by people in the circle as having a problem with her character!

Now it seems that it is really not unfair.

With this feeling of money, I guess the popularity won’t be so good.

No wonder others say bad things about him behind his back.

"Let's go, go down the mountain to purchase. We will work together during the next period of time."

Zhang Xiaoyun looked at the people around him, spoke politely, and introduced himself.

"My name is Zhang Xiaoyun, where are you."

The man next to him wiped the sweat from his forehead, as if he had experienced a very difficult thing.

When he was in the account room just now, Zhang Xiaoyun felt the boy's nervousness and crampage.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and responded simply.

"Hello, my surname is Lin, my name is Lin Pingzhi, and I am from Huashan."

"Oh, Huashan, a good place."
To be continued...