Transmigration: On the Gossip Front

The work bell rang, and the workshop workers had already entered the Finance Department.

Everyone began to get busy; distributing the wages of so many people really meant being occupied from the start of the workday until the end, except for bathroom breaks and meals, constantly handing out wages to everyone.

Zhang Yu sighed with relief that she had managed to stuff the wages into bags overnight yesterday, and all that was left was ensuring they went to the right people.

So, that whole morning, Zhang Yu was busy distributing wages, leaving her dizzy and disoriented. After a rushed lunch, she returned to the office to rest.

Rest was necessary. She had already stayed late at work the day before, then went to the police station to give a statement, and also visited Chief Feng’s place, truly suffering from a severe lack of sleep.

Many of her colleagues, after a good meal, also lay down on their desks to rest a bit—they had only handed out half of the wages in the morning, and they needed to continue the work in the afternoon.

After a busy day, Zhang Yu finally completed today’s task. The thought of having to do this every month really made her want to pass out.

Seeing Zhang Yu slumped over the desk, Li Li laughed, "You must be feeling really tired."

Zhang Yu responded with a grunt. As a newcomer in the Finance Department, she truly wished to be an experienced hand, but she also knew that now was definitely not the time for that.

"Once you’ve experienced this a few more times, you’ll know," Li Li said after a bit of rest, preparing to leave work.