Early the next morning, Tang Laosi was still sleeping, and his father Tang Jian was already at the court meeting in the Taiji Palace.

The emperor did not ask Tang Jian how the luxury tax had been going for most of the past half a month, and someone would report it. Tang Jian also did not report to the emperor that he had encountered any problems, and there was no way to solve them for the time being.

This is not because of the problem of face, but because the boss does not like to encounter something and does not want to solve it but throws the problem to the boss's employees.

And Tang Jian is not the kind of person who likes to find a boss whenever there is a problem, otherwise he would not have been promoted all the way from a white body to a national prince.

After the early dynasty, Tang Jian, as in the recent past, did not go home, but went to the detention room of the Ministry of Rites, and Tang Jian went with the former secretary of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the current secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the detention room, they picked up the account book and began to reconcile the accounts, when a small official came to report: "Two scholars, five or six scholars came from outside the yamen, saying that they are the account rooms of Da'anfang." ”

Dai Xuan frowned, the account office of Da'an Fang, what are you doing in the Ministry of Civil Affairs?

I saw Tang Jian smile heartily: "Brother Dai don't have to be confused, these accounts are from someone looking for Tang River." We can't finish the handover, look at the account book every day, look at the messy flowers, find a few people to help, complete the handover as soon as possible, you can go to the Ministry of Rites to take office! They are all bookkeepers! ”

Dai Xuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked, "Are they all bookkeeping masters?" ”

The implication is that some people don't believe it, can the private account office be more powerful than the official one? You must know that the bookkeepers of the Ministry of Civil Affairs have either been engaged in accounting for many years, or their sons inherit their father's business.

"Huh! If it's a mule or a horse, don't you know if it's yo-yo?"

Tang Jian smiled slightly, and said to the little official: "Let them in!" ”

After a while, Wang Xuance entered the door with five people holding a small box.

At the time of the ceremony, the accounts of Da'anfang were still a little restrained, after all, they did not follow the Tang River like Wang Xuance all the time, and they saw many ministers of the state.

After the ceremony, Tang Jian smiled and said, "I've got you, let's start now?" ”

I saw that the bookkeepers of Da'anfang found a desk table, sat down, and then took out a rectangular thing with many beads from the box and put it on the table.

Wang Xuance did not look for a place to sit, but asked Tang Jian for a place to come, and this year's account books of the Ministry of Civil Affairs were distributed to five account rooms on a monthly basis.

There are a lot of account books in the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and only one month's account books can be piled up on the ground next to the desk to form a small mountain of books!

That is, when Wang Xuance was distributing the account books, many officials of the Ministry of Civil Affairs had already received the news and rushed to the scene, obviously wanting to see what qualifications these private account offices had to enter the accounting books of the Ministry of Civil Affairs!

The account offices are not ambiguous, and they are ready to start working when they open the first account book of the month!

It's just that before he started to do it, suddenly a Da'anfang account office couldn't help but say a sentence: "Why does this Ministry of Civil Affairs still use such a backward bookkeeping method?" ”

Draw the key points, also, backward!!

For a moment, the whole hall was quite quiet, and if a silver needle landed, it would definitely be heard!

Wang Xuance looked at the account room sitting on the second case table with a puzzled face, and said with difficulty: "Liu Erlang, what are you talking about?" ”

Oh, yes! What nonsense! In this hall of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, under the observation of two scholars and a large group of officials, you are so backward in other people's methods!

What can you say about slapping people in the face and scolding people?

Liu Erlang replied with a straight face: "The owner once told me to wait for the accounting office, and the accounting work must be realistic!" Compared with our loan accounting method, this flow account accounting method is much backward, why can't you say it! ”

Wang Xuance's face darkened, and he directly wondered if he had brought the wrong person out today!

I told you not to talk nonsense, but also to talk endlessly.....!

Now, how is it good?

Glaring at Liu Erlang, Wang Xuance put on an apologetic smile on his face, and said to all the officials of the Ministry of Civil Affairs present: "Liu Erlang has no way to hide his mouth, Wang took him to apologize to you, and ask you to forgive your sins!" ”

Forgiveness?

Hehe! How is it possible to forgive sins!

The faces of the little officials present turned green!

What's the difference between you saying in front of my boss that I'm backward and pointing at my nose and calling me rubbish?

No!

There is a difference, to be exact!

Pointing at my nose and scolding me for spicy chicken, it doesn't matter, it's just a loss of face!

But if you say I'm spicy chicken in front of my boss, it's not a matter of face, it's a job! Livelihood! Livelihood!

The former can still laugh at the grudge, but the latter, you ask me to forgive my sins?

I forgive you for your face!

An elderly official stood up, didn't look at Wang Xuance, and bowed deeply to Tang Jian and Dai Xuan to the end: "Dai Shangshu, Tang Shangshu, a certain Tang Dynasty is the Ministry of the People, although they dare not say that they will spill their blood, but they are really exhausted!" Now, this young man who came out of nowhere is making a lot of nonsense, saying that our bookkeeping methods are backward and spicy chicken!

I don't dare to agree! Since my Tang Dynasty Jinyang raised troops, these account books have been like this! The same is true for this method of bookkeeping! Our Ministry of Civil Affairs uses this bookkeeping method to record the harvest of Datang year after year.

The account books of Wang Shichong in those years are like this, and the account books of Liu Heimin in those years are also like this, and the nine years of Wude Jieli came to the Central Plains, and this year our Datang Northern Expedition is still like this!

Some, it's not a corpse, please return to the two Shangshu and wait for a fair! ”

As soon as the old clerk's voice fell, the officials stood up one after another, bowed deeply to the end, and said: "Please return the two scholars to the next justice!" ”

Now Tang Jiandan hurts, the old man just wants to find a few accounting rooms to help check the accounts and make a handover!

How did you get the scene in front of you?

After several changes in his face, Tang Jian finally apologized with a shy face: "Everyone, this matter must not be taken seriously, it must not be taken seriously!" ”

"Wait!"

As soon as Tang Jian's words fell, Dai Xuan on the side opened his mouth: "Brother Mao, how can government affairs not be taken seriously?" These account books are the hard work of every official! It was also Dai's job before he was transferred! This justice, Dai also wants to ask for it! You can't leave the Ministry of Civil Affairs with Dai on his back with the name of the corpse and his position, right?

There is a way that is not clear, and since this Liu Erlang said that the bookkeeping methods used by our Ministry of Civil Affairs in the past were backward, please come up with a convincing advanced bookkeeping method. It also allows everyone to see how superb the account room on the Tang River of Chang'an God of Wealth is! ”

Liu Erlang was stunned!

The mechanical turned his head to Wang Xuance, as if asking: "Brother Xuance, am I in trouble?" ”

Wang Xuance only felt that his head was like a bucket, and he rolled his eyes as if to say: Brother, be confident, remove the word 'no'!

Liu Erlang's face was miserable, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he finally failed to say that sentence: Brother Xuance, what should I do now?