"Don't feel guilty, this kind of thing depends on your understanding and ability. You can't just let someone else write because Lord Qin can't surpass his master, right? I think he won't be so narrow-minded. ”

Zhao Ruxi nodded: "I hope that Lord Qin is an epiphany retreat and can write good words that surpass himself." ”

Gan Lun saw that she was sincere, and he was not worried that Qin Zhe's words after the retreat would surpass her. He nodded secretly.

This kid is big-hearted and generous. If it is true, the words are like the person, and the painting is like the person.

"Master, I came today not only to thank you, but also to learn from you how to check accounts." Zhao Ruxi said her ultimate purpose of coming to Gan Lun.

"You know, I'm going to be a magistrate. The accounts made by those old officials will make people fall into the pit if they are not careful. So can you tell me a little bit about how to check or do your accounts? ”

"Yes, no problem." Gan Lun received a big gift, so naturally he would not refuse, "But you can't finish a few words, you let the next person go back and talk to the family, not only will you not be able to return home before this evening, but you will have to come again tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and ordered his subordinates to send the letter home.

Zhao Ruxi also asked Qingfeng to talk to Ma Sheng, and said: "Go to the restaurant and ask for three tables to wait, and I will invite the masters of the academy to lunch." ”

Qingfeng took the order and left.

Next, Zhao Ruxi listened to Gan Lun's accounting class in the academy. Gan Lun, as an old official of the household department, is definitely a leader in the industry when he audits the accounts. He said while giving examples, he told Zhao Ruxi a lot of ways to make fake accounts.

In the evening, after eating the sumptuous dinner that Zhao Ruxi called in the restaurant, he said: "If you talk so much, if you are someone else, you must have heard it in a fog." However, you have a good memory, strong comprehension skills, and good arithmetic, so you should be fine. But it's not enough to just talk about theory, tomorrow I'll bring some account books at home, and you can put into practice what I said today, and see if you really understand. ”

As veterans of the household department, they always have the task of bringing newcomers. Therefore, when he encounters some people who are clever in making accounts, he will copy a copy and keep it for teaching purposes. So he has a lot of such ledgers at home.

Zhao Ruxi was overjoyed: "Okay, thank you Gan Fuzi." ”

"Don't delay you leaving Beijing, right?"

"No delay, no delay. Even if it's delayed, it doesn't matter. If you can learn your skills, it is worth it to leave Beijing in a few days in the evening. ”

Gan Lun laughed, stood up and said, "Cheng, then we will still have classes here tomorrow." ”

The next day, Zhao Ruxi went to the Beining Girls' Academy for most of the day, and it was not until the afternoon that the two returned to Beijing with a smile on their faces.

"Alas, although Jingli's child is also talented in arithmetic, he is still far behind Zhiwei." After getting into the carriage, Gan Lun and his entourage sighed with emotion, "But Zhiwei's arithmetic is better than mine, and I can't accept her as an apprentice." Mr. Deadwood is blessed. ”

"Haven't you always lamented that no one inherits the bookkeeping that is full of knowledge? Although he accepted a few apprentices, he only learned six or seven points. Now that there are Zhiwei laymen, you can be regarded as a successor. The villain heard that after a while, Mr. Deadwood was going to play with her place. You might as well go with Mr. Deadwood, and you should be distracted. "Retinue.

Gan Lun's eyes suddenly lit up: "This is good." When the time comes, I will summarize the missing points, and then tell Zhao Zhiwei in detail, and tell her all the knowledge that I didn't talk about today. ”

……

When Zhao Ruxi's carriage drove out of the gate of the Beining Women's Academy, Zhao Ruyu was staying at home, opening the letter sent by the little maid with a blank face.

She is very familiar with the handwriting on the letter, which is Fu Yunlang's.

Two months after cutting off contact, Fu Yunlang didn't know what was crazy and sent someone to send such a letter.

Fu Yunlang said in the letter that his mother forced him to marry in the past two months, but he was unwilling, and his mother was confined at home and had no way to come to her. He always had her in his heart. Now that he has finally lifted the ban, he wants to meet her in the teahouse where he used to meet often, and has made an appointment for a specific time.

After reading the letter, Zhao Ruyu sneered, threw the letter to the ground, and stepped on it.

If she didn't have a system and didn't know the details of Fu Yunlang's marriage, she might have been coaxed by Fu Yunlang's rhetoric.

She suspected that Fu Yunlang was also so shameless in her previous life, and she coaxed her around. Such a person, in vain, she still thinks that he is a good person, and she will come to renew her relationship with him in her next life.

After sitting there for a long time, she stood up, went into the house and carefully put on makeup, covering up some of her beauty, so that her appearance was closer to her original self.

She put on her best clothes, put on the curtain fence, and said to Fu Shu: "Let's go, go to the teahouse." ”

"Girl......" said that she wanted to speak and stopped.

In the past few months, she has become more and more unable to understand her own girl. In other words, the girl's various behaviors refreshed her perception of the girl.

But she sighed, shut up, and followed Zhao Ruyu to the teahouse.

Fu Yunlang was already waiting there.

When he saw Zhao Ruyu who took off the curtain fence, he almost didn't recognize it, his face was full of surprise: "You, you are ......"

Zhao Ruyu smiled mockingly: "Second son Fu, I haven't seen you for two months, so you can't recognize it?" ”

"You—Are you like a word?" Fu Yunlang screamed in surprise.

"Please also call me Miss Zhao Liu." Zhao Ru's tone was extremely cold.

"How are you ......" Fu Yunlang pointed at Zhao Ruyu, lost his soul.

"The eighteen changes of the female college are just abandoned by others, and they just pick up themselves sadly." Zhao Ruyu's expression was faint.

Fu Yunlang: "......"

This is not just picking up yourself, this is simply a different person.

The eyebrows and eyes seem to be the same as before, but they seem to be completely different, and the whole person is twice as beautiful as before.

It seems that she didn't come to see her, she was really sad. It used to be plain, but now with exquisite makeup, it has become so beautiful.

Does she want to change her mind, or does she want to never forget her again?

Seeing Fu Yunlang's eyes rolling, Zhao Ruyu knew what he was thinking.

She walked to the chair and sat down, and said, "I came here today to tell Fu Gongzi that you are all married people, and don't deliver letters to my house in the future." Do men and women know each other? ”

Fu Yunlang: "......"

"I ...... I didn't do it voluntarily. I only have you in my heart. He said, raised his head, looked at Zhao Ruyu, his eyes were full of affection.

Zhao Ruyu almost wanted to vomit.

However, the purpose of her coming today was not to turn her face with Fu Yunlang.

Her previously cold and expressionless face suddenly became pathetic.