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"Woo...... Sigh! ”

With the shouts of the coachman, a luxurious Western-style carriage slowly stopped on the side of the road, attracting a lot of attention from the surrounding circles - this kind of gilt and silver-inlaid Western carriage decorated with large glass windows is very hot among today's Beijing teachers, and it is definitely the most fashionable topic.

"It's Shorthair!"

"It's short-haired, you see there's a team of greenskins behind you!"

-- In this era, the range of activities of people was very limited, and even the residents of Kyoto, who were proud of their knowledge, would not leave their homes for ten miles. Although the legends about them have long been popular in Beijing, and although Qiongshifang is open to everyone in Beijing regardless of whether they are rich or poor, it is still a very novel thing for the residents of this area to really see a "real man".

So as soon as the carriage entered the area, it was followed by a lot of children and idlers, and if it weren't for the fear of the green-skinned soldiers with firearms behind the car, they would have gotten closer. But even the short hair can't stop everyone from standing on the side of the road and watching the excitement, right? Especially when they saw the car door open and two young girls came out of it, the chatter was even louder.

"Or a female shorthair? What is she doing here? ”

"Worship the Bodhisattva? But this is not a nunnery, and the female guest is not afraid of being bumped into when she comes here! ”

"Scared, hillbilly, people's short-haired people pay attention to 'equality between men and women', women are just as good as men, and they are not afraid to meet people at all!"

…………

Some of the whispers from the periphery drifted to Zhu Yueyue, who was standing in front of the steps, but she didn't pay any attention to it - as a former cosplay enthusiast, it was common for her to swagger around the streets in Hanfu or even more outlandish anime character costumes, and she had long been accustomed to the envy or contempt of passers-by. Today she is wearing a dress that is very common in modern times, but all around her are wearing Hanfu, which is really interesting to think about.

He took out a small piece of paper from his pocket, reconfirmed the address on it, and looked up at the plaque on his head: "True as a Zen Temple" - yes, this is the place. So Zhu Yueyue knocked on the knocker very firmly.

The temple door opened a crack, and a little novice came out of it, and when he saw her, he was also startled, and quickly folded his hands, bowed his head and said:

"Female donor, we are not Kuntang here, Shuiyue'an is on the street behind......"

"I'm here to find someone."

Although she is more relaxed and self-casual in her spare time, Zhu Yueyue in her work state is still very much in line with the standards of professional white-collar backbone elite women, no doubts, no delays, no nonsense, Zhu Yueyue went directly to the topic:

"May I ask if there is an old Mr. Bi Ziyan Bi who lives here?"

The little novice froze for a moment, but still opened the door, so Zhu Yueyue entered with her head held high, and the little assistant who followed her also followed, and then the escort team outside, except for a few people left to guard the carriage, the rest also swarmed in. The little novice trembled and tried to stop him, but he didn't dare, so he could only watch as the two women and a group of green khuchus poured into this pure place of Buddhism.

-- This is the place where the former head of the Ming Dynasty, the head of the household, Bi Ziyan, was previously imprisoned. Later, because he participated in the negotiations with Qionghai Town, the old man was actually released, but he felt that this place was good, clean and no one bothered him, so after a trip to Tianjin, he returned here and continued to study business.

The old man Bi, who was greeted by the report, was also very surprised after seeing Zhu Yueyue, but the latter said generously:

"Hello Mr. Bi, my name is Zhu Yueyue, Brother Lin Hanlong said that you have a lot of questions about the account book of the salt company, so I am arranged to come over and explain it to you."

Bi Ziyan stared at Zhu Yueyue behind him absentmindedly for a long time before he hesitated:

"There is such a thing, Mr. Kobayashi has a heart. But...... Girl, are you ...... Alone? ”

- Obviously, even if she was followed by assistants, guards and a large number of other people, in the eyes of Old Man Bi, this Miss Zhu was still traveling "alone". In the Ming Dynasty, if a young woman with a little status went out without the guidance of an elderly elder, or accompanied by a male relative or friend, it was absolutely inconceivable, or rather humiliating, even in the city of Beijing.

But Zhu Yueyuewan couldn't understand his surprise at all:

"Yes, I'm enough for one person - I'm responsible for compiling this book, so you can ask me any questions you have."

"Uh......"

Bi Ziyan's bold response left Bi Ziyan speechless, and after a while, the old man muttered in a low voice:

“…… Are you really using women as men? ”

In the end, he still invited Zhu Yueyue into the house, but he specially asked the old servant who served him not to close the door, so he opened the door and began to communicate.

…………

"Miss Zhu, the bookkeeping method used in your account book seems to be quite different from my Daming......

"Huh? Yes! Yes, we use a debit bookkeeping method, which is not the same as your gantry account. But it's pretty much the same. You see, just set up two accounts and compare them left and right......"

No matter how many doubts there are in his heart, as soon as he enters the state of work, Bi Ziyan becomes very attentive, and no matter his gender or identity, it can no longer hinder his determination to learn new knowledge - Shorthair clearly adopts a completely new bookkeeping method in this account book, which is completely different from the traditional four-column bookkeeping method. Bi Ziyan has been studying this account book for a long time, and he feels that he has mastered some of the rules, but there are even more that he does not understand or cannot understand.

And just what he has mastered so far, every time he understands something, he will have a great sense of enlightenment, and suddenly he will feel enlightened, this account book is a treasure mountain! If he has enough time and energy, Bi Ziyan believes that he will be able to slowly figure it out after all, and his level of financial planning will definitely be greatly improved by then.

But the Ming Dynasty doesn't have so much time! If you can't even read the other party's account book, how can you participate in the management of the salt business that is about to be taken over from the shorthair? Even if Shorthair looks quite honest now, the court must know it after all.

So after some psychological struggle, Bi Ziyan finally decided to put down his self-esteem and took the initiative to ask Shorthair for advice, and they happily agreed, and then sent him such a young girl. When Zhu Yueyue introduced herself just now, Old Man Bi was really a little unhappy in his heart - I don't care about face, old man, but you sent such a little girl, are you mocking me?

But the next conversation made him dumbfounded—this little girl was actually the compiler of the account books? The dangers and difficulties that I couldn't get over during this time were actually set up by the little girl in front of me! Now it makes no sense to say that shorthair is not enough.

And after the two sides began to communicate, Bi Ziyan immediately found that this little girl was indeed sincerely trying to let him understand the essence as soon as possible.

“…… The basic principle is very simple, anyway, just remember the ten words 'there is a loan, there must be a loan, and the loan must be equal'. ”

“…… Yes, the key is to make sure that the assets and liabilities are balanced, and what if they are not? That means there's something wrong with this company. ”

"What should I do if I can't tell the type of account? It's very simple, just set up a common account...... Well, the nature of the account can be determined according to the direction of the balance. ”

- Anyway, in this Zhu girl's mouth, everything is very simple. A light and clever sentence can solve it. But the more Old Man Bi listened, the more he felt a sense of familiarity, and it was easy to remember that this little girl's tone and attitude were quite similar to the young man named Guo Yi before: they all said a few words casually, but they revealed the huge and complete knowledge system that must exist behind them.

It's just that Guo Yi still had a little bit of a showmanship at that time, and this kind of naïve emotion couldn't be hidden at all in front of the Ming bureaucrats. And this Zhu girl is really a natural outpouring. What's more, what she said is precisely the aspect that Bi Ziyan has studied all his life, and is the most proud and familiar with. He was able to discern the authenticity, but it made it even more difficult for him to extricate himself.

Bi Ziyan felt as if he had stepped into a treasure mountain, and he had just gotten closer, and he had already picked up several pieces of extremely precious jade, and there were more and bigger parts in the back, so do you still need to think about it?

Inspired by this excitement and excitement, he was full of energy as if he had just stepped into the academy. The mouth was full of questions, and the pen in his hand was flying, and the white paper raft used to make records at hand soon accumulated a large stack.

However...... Good time always seems to be very short, just when Old Man Bi was deeply immersed in the joy of learning and couldn't extricate himself, he suddenly heard a gentle knock at the door.

I clearly instructed the old servant not to disturb at this time! Bi Ziyan raised his head very unpleasantly, but through the open door, he saw that it was not his own servant who was standing at the door and making a sound, but the little "assistant" that Miss Zhu brought into the door, and it was not him who was looking for him, but his own master:

"Sister Yueyue, it's tea time."

"Ah, it's been so long? …… Sir, why don't we rest for a while, eat something, drink tea or something? (To be continued.) )