Lian Yun didn't care, thinking that she was panicked, and casually agreed: "Okay!" Tomorrow you can go with Mr. Fang. It www.biquge.info's still early, I'll take you for a walk? There are a lot of knick-knacks here that we don't have there, so take some with you. Also, I heard that there is a kind of pasta here, and I heard that it is good, why not try it? ”

He looked at Mu Jin with a smile, and the fatigue of his whole body suddenly disappeared.

Mu Jin looked at the people who had already entered the room, and his heart was also ready to move!

In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation, went back to the room to change his clothes, and happily followed out.

Half an hour later, Mu Jin bit an oil cake in his mouth and walked happily on the street.

She squinted at the crowd in the street, and a woman came with a bamboo basket containing half a basket of flowers. Seeing Mu Jin looking curiously, he stretched out his hand and handed over one, smiling; "Little brother! Coming to one? ”

Mu Jin tilted his head and said, "Eldest sister, I don't want to spend it, who will I give it to?" ”

Suddenly, a hand stretched out behind him, "I want it." How much money? ”

Lian Yun took a flower that was blooming and smiled, and sent it to her, Mu Jin gave him a blank look: "Is it appropriate for me to hold it like this?" ”

Lian Yun was stunned, and suddenly whispered: "Next time I came out, I changed into women's clothes, okay?" ”

......

The two of them strolled until midnight before going back. Lian Yun insisted on sending the flower to Mu Jin's room, so he squeezed in, and diligently found a bottle to insert it.

Mu Jin didn't pay attention to him, just urged him to leave quickly, Lian Yun took the flower, suddenly turned around and tore off her headscarf, and in an instant, the ink hair fell out. Before she could react, her hair was heavy, and Lian Yun quickly stretched out her hand and ran away with a smile.

Mu Jin returned to the room and looked in the mirror, the flower was inserted in her sideburns, trembling and about to fall. She pulled it, held it in her hand, raised her hand to throw it, withdrew her hand again, found a bottle, inserted it, and stared at the bottle in a daze.

The next day, she followed Mr. Fang into the room. It was very quiet, and only a few people were heard turning books in an orderly manner. She spun around, unable to intervene for a moment, so she paced to the pile of ledgers in the corner, which had already been checked. She picked up one book at random and flipped through it, and then flipped through several others......

A bookkeeper on the side looked up at the hibiscus, and saw that it was a fair-skinned little offspring, and his heart was brought by Mr. Fang, so he pointed with his hand: "Over there, that, please bring it to me."

Mu Jin let out an "oh", hurriedly reached out and took the account books piled up on the table on the side and handed them over.

Homeopathically, he stood behind him and watched.

The old account office didn't care about her, just looked down and looked at it. From time to time, he instructed Mu Jin to hand him something.

Mu Jin diligently complied, looked at it for a long time, and finally saw some eyebrows, looked at the gap, and asked, "Is it okay to match the income and expenditure?" Can you find it out so much? ”

The old account room glanced at her, and was funny: "Then how can you check it?" Is it still impossible to find out the ins and outs? That's not what our bookkeeper does? ”

Mu Jin hurriedly waved his hand and said after consideration: "Naturally, you can't see it on the books. Did you move all the three years of it...... Contrast. We found out that this amount was needed for this expenditure. ”

Seeing the old tent looking at her, he took a step closer and pointed to the ledger: "If it is calculated according to the others, although it is much, it is barely reasonable, but if it is this amount every year, then there is a problem." Could it be that the government has to change weapons every year? Fix the roof? This dress is the same, I don't think those soldiers are necessarily new clothes, a few of them are obviously worn for a few years, who still puts good clothes and doesn't wear them, and wears old clothes every day? Isn't it necessary to change a new batch every season? And this dredging of the river......"

The crowd on the side who was bowing their heads and accounting was in a row, and someone put down what they were doing and gathered around, Mu Jin was talking about it, and he was concentrating on pointing to a few places and talking energetically.

Suddenly noticed that there were onlookers on the side, closed her mouth, embarrassed: these are old account rooms, is she a little ......

Mr. Fang came over early, and when he saw Mu Jin stopping, he couldn't help but look at her carefully.

This girl, he only knew that it was brought by Lian Yun, and the man disguised as a woman followed all the way. I vaguely heard that I could give him a hand, but he didn't care: What can you do at a young age? It is estimated that I know a few words, can settle accounts, and follow to play. Looking at Lian Yun's expression along the way, he roughly understood their relationship, and smiled in his heart: "Young people, it is just when they are like glue, and they are making trouble to follow......

Yes, he didn't care.

Just now, I also let her stay on her own, thinking that she would get tired of it for a while, and she couldn't stay still, so she left. She was not assigned exactly what she would do.

Now, she said such a thing, which really surprised him.

He looked at Mu Jin and already understood what she meant. Why didn't he think of it? The name of the large number of entry and exit, those major fortifications, disasters, etc., can be known at one time at most, not every year...... The accounts they brought were all semi-annual and quarterly. After checking it, I moved it back and brought it back to the next one.

He grinned, smiled and went out to say a few words to Lian Yun, Lian Yun was shocked, and ordered Wan Ming and a few people to immediately follow the government account room to move the account book, and instructed Yun Tian a few words here, he nodded and took a few people to go.

Soon, at least five years' account books were gathered, and Mr. Fang listed all the expenses according to Mu Jin's instructions, and then compared them one by one and counted them......

was distributing tasks, but saw Mu Jin bring an abacus and take charge of a piece alone......

Looking at the flexible fingers that kept moving like butterflies wearing flowers, Mr. Fang's eyelids jumped, looking at the accounts that had been calculated halfway, thinking that he was not at ease, he called another old account room to recalculate again......

I don't know how long......

Mu Jin "crackled" put down the abacus in her hand, moved her hand, turned around, and found that a circle of people around her were looking at her fixedly.

She was surprised and stammered, "You guys, what is this?"

Mr. Fang looked incredulous, holding the abacus beads in one hand: "Five...... Five?"

Just now, he asked someone to calculate Mu Jin's accounts, and there was nothing wrong with it. Moreover, the account room was miscalculated the first time, and it took three times in a row to get it right.

He doesn't believe in evil, so the number of large sects, Mu Jin is down again. He asked someone to proceed with her second account, and the result was still ......

He looked at Mu Jin and finally determined that she could do mental arithmetic. The legendary mental arithmetic genius was touched by him. It's the boy in front of him who is no more than twenty years old, not a girl.

Mr. Fang is going to be in tears at this moment. What an exciting thing for an accountant who is keen on accounting. He claims to be a genius of Dayong's accounting, and he has never believed what his master said, there are really people who can do mental arithmetic, and it is such an outrageous mental arithmetic. He thought it was a legend.

But now he saw it for real!

He looked at Mu Jin, as if he was looking at a piece of treasure, and said in his heart: How can you not let such a talent be buried? ...... It's a pity that he sighed, it's a female doll.