Chapter 14: Examination (Ten Thousand Rewards for the Celestial Gods' Treasure Pavilion)
When the old scribe read the accounts to Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan was interacting with the sailor "Hum Dad" at this time:
"You're all right over there, right? I'm all up to you......"
Hum Dad: "Don't worry, Brother Fan, I have gathered all the accountants in my father's company to ensure that nothing goes wrong, you can rest assured, these are professionals, this is a simple calculation, pediatrics!" I've also got three stenographers to take notes, and you can make the one who reads the ledger a little faster and just pronounce the words clearly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Zhang Fan: "Then please, thank you so much." ā
Hum Dad: "It's okay, it's all a trivial matter, I still expect you to take us to experience the grandeur and infinite excitement of the Three Kingdoms, how can we be stumped by this little thing." ā
Zhang Fan: "Great kindness, toothless and unforgettable." ā
Hum Dad: "Okay, don't talk about this, all the income and expenditure details of the first month have been settled, and the calculation is correct." I'll send it to you now, and you can take it. ā
System notification: You receive a folder.
Zhang Fan clicked on the folder, picked up the brush, and began to record on the paper.
Although these accounts are kept in bamboo slips, they are mainly for long-term storage. In fact, as early as 206 BC in the Western Han Dynasty, hemp fiber paper has appeared, but unfortunately the quality is rough, the quantity is small, the cost is high, and it cannot be popularized.
Later, in the first year of Yuanxing of the Eastern Han Dynasty (105 AD), Cai Lun improved papermaking, and the raw materials were easier to find, cheaper, and the quality was also improved, and it was gradually widely used. In order to record Cai Lun's achievements, later generations called this kind of paper "Cai Hou paper", which is the kind used by Zhang Fan.
Although the old scribe was not young, he was full of energy, his voice was loud, and his words were clear, and he was probably from a teacher's background, and when he had read all the accounts, a pillar of incense had just burned four-fifths of it.
The person next to him hurriedly handed him a bowl of water, but he hadn't finished drinking the water, only to see Zhang Fan blow the ink that had not dried, stood up in the surprised eyes of everyone, handed it to Kong Jianxi and said, "After sorting it out, please take a look at it." ā
Kong Jianxi handed it to his subordinates and instructed: "Take three days every month to check it." ā
The subordinates took the paper and began to inspect it, Kong Jianxi beckoned, "Come on, serve tea to Mr. Zhang." ā
Zhang Fan took the tea, sipped it in small sips, and Mo'er attached it to his ear and said:
"Childe, you'd better find a chance to escape! These people are lawless bandits and bullies, are they really going to kill you? ā
Zhang Fan sneered and teased: "What, you are reluctant to let me die?" ā
Mo'er took a step back, glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "Hmph, the knife holder is still sloppy on the neck, it's good to die!" After speaking, he left Zhang Fan and moved to the side of the foot trainer to whisper.
Everyone in the hall held their breath, no one spoke, they were all waiting for the results of the inspection, only Zhang Fan blew on the teacup comfortably, very comfortable, seeing him so embarrassed, Wei Yong couldn't stand it, and snorted coldly:
"Mr. Zhang is quite good at pretending, I'm afraid of you for a while...... Hmph, crying is too ugly. ā
Zhang Fan raised the teacup at him: "The third master laughed, Fan would only cry with joy, if they checked and I had a discrepancy, it must be that they miscalculated, you might as well count it a few more times." ā
"You ......" Kong Jianxi glanced dissatisfied, and Wei Yong sat down indignantly.
Waiting is really boring, Zhang Fan beckoned to Little Lori, Mo'er ran over, and asked in a low voice with three points of expectation: "What's wrong?" Are you ready to run away? ā
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "I'm tired, you help me pinch my shoulders." ā
"Oh." Mo'er walked behind Zhang Fan energetically, skillfully massaged his cervical spine and shoulders, and it was obvious that his skills were very good, and it was estimated that he had done this work before.
Zhang Fan originally wanted to tease the little Lori to relieve his boredom, but he didn't expect Mo'er's skills to be so good, so comfortable that he almost groaned. groaned, his head habitually tilted back, and suddenly felt that the pillow was in a warm and delicate recess, the touch was wonderful, and people couldn't extricate themselves, and they were reluctant to move.
Mo'er's face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and it spread to her back and neck, as if the breath of gentle and luscious flesh was coming out.
If it weren't for so many people, Mo'er would definitely strangle him to death, and the body's first reaction was to push him away, but when he thought that he might be about to die, he secretly comforted himself:
"It's okay, he's going to die anyway, just put up with him once, and treat it as if he was bitten by a dog...... Hmph, you're cheap, bastard, pervert, big bad......"
However, at this time, Zhang Fan didn't care about Xiao Lori's thoughts, and was busy accepting the verbal criticism of water friends:
"Beast, let go of that Lori! Let me try. ā
"Beast, he's still a child, take me one."
"Rascal, how can you do that? Why don't you let me do it! ā
"The police have been called, please read the "Law on the Protection of Minors" in detail."
"Brother Fan, in modern times, you are going to be sentenced like this."
"Brother Fan, in the flood era, you want to use it to make up for the sky."
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Zhang Fan: "Big brothers, I walk on the tip of a knife all day long, and if I don't pay attention, my life will be lost, and I can't relax a little?" ā
"Excuses, excuses."
"I despise you, I didn't expect you to be this kind of Fan brother."
"Excuse me, advertise. Transfer half a pack of spicy strips, Weilong's, bought in early May, ate 3, there are 12 in it, and there are a lot of spicy oil, when you are reluctant to eat, take it out and smell it, usually use a stapler to eat it to prevent moisture. The appearance is about 9 percent new. The amount is very sufficient, the thickness is about 2cm, the height is 8cm, the package is licensed, the fake one penalty is ten, accompanied by boiling water and drinks, it is really delicious, usually a small half can be aftertasted for half a day, do not disturb if you are not sincere, don't talk if you can't afford it. ā
"I'm Wei Long, who stole my spicy strips?"
"Reply to 666!"
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Zhang Fan accompanied everyone to talk nonsense for half an hour, Kong Jianxi's henchmen walked in and whispered a few words to Kong Jianxi, Kong Jianxi nodded, stood up, everyone's eyes looked at him, Kong Jianxi coughed, and said solemnly:
"Brothers, the results of the inspection have come out, and I will announce to you that the results of the inspection are exactly the same as the results of Mr. Zhang's mental arithmetic today."
"Good!"
"Great!"
"That's amazing!"
The cheers below were thunderous and deafening, Zhang Fan also got up to thank him, and a more lively cheer sounded.
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Thanks to the "Heavenly God's Treasure Pavilion" for rewarding 10,000 starting coins, plus a more chapter, I am grateful.
Thanks for the 100 starting coins.