The twelfth year of Deyang, February 23. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The spring sun is bright, the warbler flies and the grass grows, and the slight wind has faded away from the winter steepness, and there is a warm warmth.

"Work hard, work hard, and work together......

In the early morning, before dawn, a burst of singing came from the house, and Zhao Yu had already gotten up early.

After washing, Zhao Jue came out of the room wearing a cyan robe, first played a set of Tai Chi in the small courtyard, then ran around the Li Mansion twice, and then bought pastries and came back.

In the past month, he has lived like this every day, and now that he has started a new life, he can't be like his previous life, muddy and nightmare, and be that grain of rat again.

In this life, Zhao Jue felt that he could try to show his talents, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the peak of his life.

Having said that, even if he doesn't have any ink in his stomach and is really not talented enough, he can't marry Bai Fumei, who is alluring the city and the country, even if he marries Xiaolian's girl, it's okay.

Zhao Jue thought of Xiaolian, and a smile welled up on his face.

At the beginning, Xiaolian had a lot of opinions about him, her attitude was cold like an enemy, and she had to discipline him a few words every day.

Zhao Yu was extremely depressed, from some details, he could feel that Xiaolian was pure and kind-hearted, gentle and decent, and she was good to the people around her.

But she is only to herself, and from time to time there will be a trace of hostility, which makes Zhao Chu scratch her head.

She is a superior, Zhao Zhu is a subordinate, the superior gives the subordinate a face, and wears small shoes, Zhao Jue is uncomfortable.

After a few days of miserable life, Zhao decided that he couldn't sit still, he wanted to take the initiative and change the situation.

So he began to observe Xiaolian's actions in a targeted manner, and vaguely probed Xiaolian's information when chatting with some family members, trying to understand her as much as possible and figure out her heart.

Finally, after unremitting efforts, Zhao Jue gathered information from all parties and sorted out the information, and found the reason why Xiaolian targeted herself everywhere.

Because of competitiveness.

When Zhao Jue got this conclusion, he couldn't laugh or cry, but if he thought about it carefully, it was also reasonable.

In the Li Mansion, the head of the family, Li Qian, has passed the age of Jiazi for five years this year, although his health is still acceptable, and there are no diseases, but objectively speaking, this kind of old man has reached such an age, and it is possible to drive the crane west at any time.

Li Qian has a wife and a concubine, and has five sons and a daughter, all of whom have married and are spreading their branches.

The family is big, and the business is a blessing, but there are also headaches.

Although the Li family is very popular, everyone is lively and prosperous, but among them, there are not a few talented people.

Li Zhongwen, Li Zhongwu, Zhongyong, Zhonglie, and Zhonghuai are all middle-aged people now, and they have passed the test of time and are determined to be mediocre.

Now all Li Qian's hopes are pinned on his grandchildren, but after the observation of the past few years, it seems that he is not optimistic.

But the grandson can't, and there is a granddaughter who makes his eyes shine.

That is the only daughter of the youngest son Li Zhonghuai, Li Nianxian.

Li Nianxian is as beautiful as a flower, gentle and virtuous, looks soft and weak, as if supporting the wind and weak willows, virtuous and elegant, and has a deep daughter's posture.

She is introverted, gentle on the outside, and never argues with others.

But she is completely different, once she decides to do it, she is resolute, without hesitation, decisive, very courageous, and her daughter is thoughtful and delicate, in an orderly manner, and in a proper manner, one by one, all arranged properly, with few defects, compared to several children and grandchildren, it is much stronger.

In the past few years, on the contrary, the Li Mansion industry managed by this granddaughter Li Nianxian has the best business and is becoming more and more prosperous.

And Xiaolian is the number one celebrity next to this strong woman, in addition to taking care of Li Nianxian's diet and daily life, she also helps the young lady convey instructions and check the account books.

Among them, Xiaolian is most proud of her ability to check accounts, she counts quickly, remembers quickly, and is not even worse than those who have been a bookkeeper for many years.

However, that day, her smart little account was compared by Zhao Jue all at once, and it was compared with such a huge advantage.

The girl was not angry, and after she came back, she secretly found a few piles of goods, but after counting them, they couldn't reach the level of Zhao Jue.

After walking around, it's okay? Xiaolian was very angry in her heart, how could she mess up with this little account in the future!

While thinking about this, Zhao Zhu turned a corner and walked towards a small road, which was not the direction in which he lived, but Zhao Zhu walked very naturally, it seems that it is not the first time.

In the mottled green bamboo forest, there is a vermilion elegant pavilion, the bamboo forest pavilion, like a picture scroll, the bright colors give people a beautiful sense of beauty, adding a bit of brightness.

At this time, in the pavilion, a figure in a peach-colored jacket held a scroll in his hand, and on his goose egg face, he frowned and browled, obviously encountering a problem.

Zhao Jue walked over, quietly glanced at it, and couldn't help laughing: "Little bookkeeper, you can't understand this?" ”。

"Ah" exclaimed, but Xiaolian just used all her thoughts on the scroll, and she didn't notice Zhao Zhu who came over at all, and suddenly heard someone talking behind her, and was suddenly startled, and when she turned her head to see that it was Zhao Zhu with a smile on his face, Xiaolian breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and said again and again: "I'm scared to death......."

But soon, she widened her eyes and said angrily: "Zhao Jue, you are late again!" ”。

At this time, the eastern sky has been lit up with fish belly white, and there is a faint golden light to jump out, and the sky is vast, which makes people feel that life is small.

And from outside Huaning City, there was a melodious bell in the distance.

"When...... While...... When ......".

It was the bell of the Guanyin Temple outside the city, symbolizing the alternation of the sun and the moon, the quiet night fading, and the prosperous day coming.

"Give ......", Zhao Chu smiled, put the purchased pastries on the table in the pavilion, and said, "No matter how hard you work, you can't go hungry."

Xiaolian glanced at Zhao Yu, walked over and sat down, and stuffed the pastry into her mouth.

After eating two bites casually, she picked up the scroll again, looked at it, secretly glanced at Zhao Jue, who was drinking porridge, gritted her teeth, and said, "You made a mistake in this question!" ”。

Zhao Jue raised his head and glanced at it casually, and said, "That's right."

"It's just wrong!".

Zhao Jue picked up the fritters, took a bite, and asked her vaguely: "Why are you so sure it's wrong......

"Because, because I can't figure it out!".

Zhao Jue was so hung that he choked, and hurriedly drank a mouthful of porridge and swallowed the food in his mouth, only then did he look up to the sky and laugh, and said: "How can there be such a reason, you can't figure it out, just say that the question is wrong, obviously you are stupid in this little accountant!" ”。

"I'm not stupid!" , Xiaolian blushed and said, "Even many bookkeepers are not as good as me!" ”。

"Yes, you're not stupid, you're smarter than many people, but in my case, you're stupid......," Zhao said with a smile.

"You bully people, I, I won't learn from you!" , Xiaolian snorted, turned around and left.

"Hey, come back, I'll teach you that...... It's really, it's like you're a teacher and I'm a student," Zhao shook his head again and again.

Over there, Xiaolian really came back, pursed her lips and stretched her face, looking like I was just unconvinced.

Zhao Jue had no choice but to follow her and deduce the long or square three-dimensional sketches on the scroll and the calculation formulas next to the figures.

When Xiaolian fully mastered it, the sky was already bright, and the morning sun rose over the woods and shone on the edge of the pavilion, Xiaolian's cheeks became moist in the bright sunshine, shiny, like flowers, reflected in Zhao Jie's eyes.