Han Jiang didn't ask again, took a red pen and ticked it, and continued to scroll down.

Han Jiang worked in his previous life, opened a shop, opened a company by himself, and it is not a skill to read the account book and never forget it, which is a basic skill necessary for many people.

The sound of the abacus sounded again, and in the sound of the super-fast abacus, Han Si's recording speed became faster and faster. Han Qian could only be responsible for folding the page where Han Jiang was red and putting the book aside.

"One acre of land, according to what I asked in the sixteenth book, needs seven catties and six taels of rice seeds. There are 20,000 catties of rice seeds in this book, and this money is collected from the tenants. After Han Jiang finished speaking, he threw the book on the table, didn't even look at Han Qian, and continued to flip through the next one.

Lose your marbles.

Not to mention Han Qian, he thinks he is talented and outstanding, but Han Si, who was unlucky and didn't get into the Jinshi, was convinced.

Not only these two people, Han An quietly arrived at the small courtyard.

He didn't dare to enter the house, and stood by the window and watched quietly.

Han Jiang quickly flipped through the account book, and with the other hand, he didn't need to look at it at all, only to see the beads flying up and down, and then reporting the numbers one after another, and finally summarizing the numbers.

The last one.

After Han Jiang finished calculating, he asked for the number recorded by Han Si, after a pillar of incense: "Han Hei recorded the last payment, and the difference between the rent paid by the tenant in the autumn and the report to the house was 560,000 catties of rice. Before the winter, there was a difference of 1,651 horses. Fourteen thousand five hundred and seventy-seven sheaves of forage, ...... salt, and ...... firewood."

Han Qian held the paper of the general ledger and knelt on the ground, his eyes straight.

Han Jiang stretched out his hand and helped: "Brother Tong, you are the master, this posture makes me very embarrassed." Han Qian glanced up at Han Jiang, and then at the paper in his hand, he couldn't believe that this was the truth.

Han Si also wants to kneel, is this still a human being?

These accounts were handed over to himself, and he would be rewarded if he could calculate the lord within ten days, but Han Jiang only took three hours.

The silence in the room was a little scary.

Han Qian didn't speak, holding the paper of the general ledger. Han Si didn't speak, he was recalling the whole process just now. Not to mention that the strange bead plate helped the calculation, but only to say that Han Jiang's understanding of the accounts and actuarial ability are terrifying.

Han An outside the window kept his mouth shut, he believed that the arithmetic masters of the household department and the third division of finance would also say a word of convincing in front of Han Jiang at this time.

Han Jiang waited for a full cup of tea time, Han Si was in a daze with a pen, Han Qian was kneeling on the ground holding the paper in a daze, but no one spoke.

Han Jiang shrugged his shoulders, he touched the Han family's background.

Too rich.

Yarn mills, weaving mills, tea mountains, farms, fish ponds......

According to the calculation of later generations, one person owns all the land and property of an entire county.

"Let's go, I didn't expect Baiyun Peak to be from Hanfu, leave a few tea trees for me before Qingming next year, and I'll make some tea for myself, which can be regarded as a thank you gift from Brother Tong."

After speaking, Han Jiang raised his feet and was about to leave.

At this time, Han Qian moved, and a tiger pounced on Han Jiang's leg and hugged him.

"Don't, I'm not as good as Longyang."

"You, you help me."

"I'm not already helping you, I'm going to check the accounts for you, I'm going to have a cup of tea and a snack, and then someone will prepare a meal, I'm thirsty and hungry."

Han Qian was anxious: "No, you must help me, someone wants to harm me, I will cause trouble for my uncle." You'll be able to help me figure it out. ”

Suddenly, Han Jiang thought of the first time he saw Han Yanxuan, Han Qian was kneeling on the ground. Thinking of this, Han Jiang beckoned to the shadow, and after the shadow came over, Han Jiang said, "Clear the field." ”

Clear?

The word was a bit strange, but Shadow reacted immediately, motioning for the maids to all retreat.

When the maidservants left, Han An also quietly left.

Soon, Han An blocked Han Yanxuan, who had just returned from official business at the main entrance.

Han Yanxuan took off his robe with the help of his servants and ordered, "Pass the meal." ”

"Wait a minute." Han An stopped the servant who was about to go to deliver the meal.

Han Yanxuan waved his hand and motioned for the servant to step aside: "Something important?" ”

"My lord, it's very important." Han An's serious expression made Han Yanxuan serious: "Go to the study." ”

Han An took a half step forward: "Lord, go to Brother Jiang'er's courtyard." ”

"What's the situation?" Han Yanxuan motioned for his entourage to take a step away, and walked towards the courtyard with Han An. Only then did Han An say: "Didn't the lord order Brother Tong to check the accounts last night. ”

"Yes."

"Brother Jiang checked alone, only asked Xiao Si to record on the side, less than three hours after all the accounts were calculated, the old slave did not check, I don't know if it is accurate, but the old slave peeked out of the window, shocked. Brother Tong sat on his knees on the ground holding the account book, and the whole person was stupid. ”

Han Yanxuan was really taken aback: "Really? ”

"Lord, can the old slave talk nonsense about this? Now what's more serious is that Brother Tong wants to tell Brother Jiang about making silver, and the old slave doesn't know if he should stop it, and the old slave can't make up his mind. ”

Han Yanxuan was relaxed: "Let's go, take a look." ”

Let's talk about Han Jiang's small courtyard.

Han Qian doesn't like to be an official, but his IQ is fine, this Han Jiang is better than himself, although the matter of making silver can't be known casually, looking at Han Jiang may be okay.

Seeing that the people in the courtyard were empty, Han Qian said: "The first time I went out on business to collect the silver handed over on Jiangnan East Road, the number was correct at the time, and when I came back, I lost 50,000 taels. ”

Han Jiang asked, "Tell me more." ”

"You come with me."

Han Qian didn't say anything here, pulled Han Jiang and left, and soon the two arrived at a side room in Han Yanzhou's main courtyard, Han Qian gave the file to Han Jiang and put it on the case, and then took a few pieces of silver out and put it on the case.

Han Jiang glanced at it and shook his head: "Brother Tong, I'm just an outsider, these files must be official documents, I am soft-spoken, and I dare not speak in vain." ”

"You help me see, no one will know." Han Qian just wanted to hear Han Jiang's opinion on this matter.

In Han Qian's eyes, Han Jiang, who can solve the problem of stumbling countless talents in Lin'an Mansion at a glance, and the god who completed this large pile of ledgers in three hours must be superhuman.

Han Jiang didn't know much about this, he didn't even know what era it was, but when he saw the thin waist silver, he thought of the TV series he had occasionally watched in later generations.

Perhaps, you can give it a try.

Han Jiang opened the condition: "If you help me get more Di newspapers, I will help you." ”

"Okay."

Han Jiang picked up a few pieces of thin waist silver and looked at them, and said, "Brother Tong, is there a silversmith with good craftsmanship in the house?" ”

"Yes."

Han Qian hurriedly shouted outside the door: "Pass the silversmith." ”

More than one person came, the people in charge of melting silver in the house, the people who made silver ornaments, and the craftsmen with good craftsmanship all arrived.

After being allowed to enter, several people bowed.