The flames in the furnace whirred, and the walls of the furnace made of cast iron were burned red. In order not to burn his clothes, Lu Heng moved the chair back a little.

There are two worn-out books on the table, one Mencius and one university, which Lu Heng brought from home.

Speaking of which, Lu Heng himself can't say how many years he hasn't read a book so quietly and enjoyed the true meaning contained in the book.

In my previous life, I was limited by my profession. Almost all of them are only in the end, in the service of intrigue and subterfuge. And the true meaning contained in the book is forgotten by himself.

Now, picking up the ink-scented book again, what he felt was a kind of utter tranquility.

However, perhaps only in this dimly lit hut, by the light of a beating oil lamp, can we understand the true meaning of the Taoist book by looking at this Confucian classic that contains thousands of years of wisdom.

Lu Heng took Erlang's legs, eating roasted sweet potatoes in one hand, and holding a brush in the other, marking punctuation marks on these two Confucian classics.

After putting down the brush and reading it again, Lu Heng nodded with satisfaction. The weather was cold outside, and I was alone in the dimly lit hut, roasting on the fire, eating sweet potatoes, and looking at this thread-bound book that had been regarded as an antique in my previous life.

Ancient life is really leisurely!

After marking a book of Analects from beginning to end, he then went back to check the side, and after confirming that it was correct, Lu Heng put down the brush. When I looked up at the window, I realized that it was getting late.

At this moment, the bell rang from outside the room. After Lu Heng packed up his things, he took the two books marked, pushed open the door and walked out.

With a clanging sound, the doors of each room opened. The gentlemen, who had been doing the accounts all day, rubbed their sore wrists and shoulders, and came out of the room.

Although the work is hard, everyone is happy today. After all, it's time to pay your salary, and you should be happy.

After these doors came out of the room, they consciously stood in the courtyard. Stand in a line.

Manager Fang, who brought himself in for the first time, was in front of a table with bulging small cloth bags on the table. With a friendly smile like Maitreya Buddha on his face, Manager Fang handed over these money bags to every account office.

Of course, when he handed over the money bag, Manager Fang would still say something like thank you and encouragement. For example, Mr. So-and-so has worked hard. Grateful or something.

Lu Heng lined up in the middle of the line and watched Manager Fang stand there to pay his salary. I think it's kind of funny. It seems that I have returned to my previous life in an instant, when I had just joined a small company and received a salary of more than 1,000 yuan a month.

After the previous thin bookkeeper took the money bag, the other party thanked the other party and walked out of the yard with a smile in his hand.

Lu Heng took the money bag from Manager Congfang's hand and thanked him with a smile. Just as I was about to turn around and leave. Manager Fang suddenly stopped himself.

"Mr. Lu, please stay!"

"What?" Lu Heng, who had already walked to the door, turned around and looked at Manager Fang.

Looking at Manager Fang's oily smiling face, he vaguely guessed something in his heart. I can't help but secretly scold myself for being cheap.

"Mr. Fang, please stay, my young lady wants to meet you!" Manager Fang said with a smile.

Hearing Chief Manager Fang say this, the other bookkeepers who were waiting behind invariably turned their eyes to Lu Jian. Well, hot jealousy and anger.

"This, uh......, alright!" Lu Heng wanted to resign, but thinking that he needed such a job to support his family, he finally agreed.

You can't let me eat soft rice all the time, and let the sister-in-law who is only one year older than me feed herself.

After Lu Heng put the money bag in his arms, he found a place to sit down. watched Manager Fang stuff the money bags into the hands of other account offices one by one.

Then, calmly bearing the jealous gaze of those bookkeepers.

By the time the wages were distributed, it was already twilight. The glow of the fiery sunset dyed the entire Jiangning into a fiery red.

The chubby manager Fang looked like he was dressed in a colorful glow, uh, a magic stick. looked like those who believed in me would have eternal life, and walked in front of Lu Heng.

The attitude was very kind and said to Lu Heng: "Mr. Lu, please come with me!" ”

Out of the courtyard, around the corridor, all the way to the east across the courtyard. On the way, I passed some ponds and gardens, but because it was winter, the flowers were withering, and everything seemed a little lonely.

On the way, I met some maids, all of whom were thirteen or fourteen years old, and they all saluted the fat man after seeing Manager Fang. And Manager Fang also waved his hand happily, very generous.

The two walked side by side all the way, and Manager Fang was also observing Lu Heng all the way.

The palace is also considered a powerful party in Jiangning City, and it is quite powerful. Generally, the guests who come and go show more or less trepidation when they enter the house. To show respect for Lord Wang.

However, the Lu Heng in front of him, all the way, has always had a different expression. With a smile on his face, he admired the architecture and atmosphere of the garden as if he were a passerby. There was not the slightest hint of surprise or shock.

Manager Fang looked at Lu Heng as he walked and asked, "I don't know that Mr. Lu studied under that great Confucian?" ”

Such a temperament and mentality is not something that an ordinary person can have. It must be someone who has experienced a big scene, maybe he can be as calm as Lu Heng, and his heart is like water.

Lu Heng smiled, shook his head and said, "No, I have studied with my father for some time." I have never apprenticed! ”

These days, Lu Heng has also gotten some information from the memory of the previous owner of the body, so now he is also handy.

"Oh, I see. Mr. Lu, have you worked as an accountant elsewhere before? Manager Fang asked with a smile, but his heart was very tight.

Lu Heng shook his head and said, "I haven't done it before!" “

Manager Fang was stunned for a moment, he thought that Lu Heng was perfunctory to him. His tone became a little unhappy, and he asked bluntly: "Then Mr. Lu, where did this ability to settle accounts come from?" “

Lu Heng smiled, inserted his hands into his sleeves, and said lightly: "Look at the account book, figure it out yourself!" “

Manager Fang: "......"

Seeing that Manager Fang didn't stop, his eyes widened and looked at him. Lu Heng smiled, took out his hand and rubbed it, and said with a sigh of white air: "There is a golden house in the book, and I also see these arithmetic techniques and bookkeeping methods from the book!" ”

"There's a golden house in the book?" Mr. Fang savored this sentence carefully, and then nodded: "Although Childe's words are a bit snobbish, they are also vivid!" Did Childe summarize it himself? ”

Well, Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, it occurred to him that this world had entered a fork in the road of history. The normal historical knowledge in the original memory is basically not in line with this world.

Seeing Manager Fang's appreciative expression, Lu Heng shivered a little unnaturally: "Uh, well, I said it, is there any problem?!" ”

Manager Fang shook his head and said with a smile: "Childe is a tall man, Fang admires." Fang was just thinking, if this sentence is written into the school, it is estimated that there will be many students who will study hard in the Golden House, then there will inevitably be more well-educated people in my big week, haha! When the time comes, the son will also be full of peach and plums, hehe! ”

Lu Heng shook his head with a smile and followed Manager Fang into the East Cross Courtyard in front of him.