When I'm done, put on new clothes, of course, put the old ones there, and say help me wash them. I don't have many doubts, although it's a baby, but I haven't reached the time when I value a set of clothes so much, not to mention that I don't look like a person who can take other people's clothes. As soon as I went out, a little guy said he was going to take me to the tent, and I didn't know where I was anyway. Turning around came to the tent room on the second floor, as soon as he entered the door, he looked around, it was quite big, about thirty square meters, only to see a gold-inlaid main seat sitting on the Yanlie, he was now holding the tea on the red sandalwood table next to him, and he couldn't see what he looked like. And standing next to me was the shopkeeper who wanted to keep me after I was performing that day, looking at him respectfully to Yanlie, cough, it was really the big boss. Taking a sip of tea, Yanlie put down the cup, and glanced at the shopkeeper, who immediately signaled to the little guy next to him, and the little guy moved a table, and there were several account books on the table, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, paper and a golden abacus. Yan Lie saw that it was ready and said to me: "Here is the account book for this quarter, you list them and submit the sum." Hey, no, a quarterly ledger, I'm not a professional accountant, but now there's nothing I can do but bite the bullet. I opened the ledger, which was densely packed with accounts, and my head was dizzy, so I forced myself to settle down, and my eyes began to focus, looking at the accounts on it, but fortunately I could still remember it, and I could see ten lines at a glance. I quickly mentally calculated in my heart, calculating the sum of once a week, joke, China's exam-oriented education is like this, the exam is not given a computer, so what can I do, I can only practice mental arithmetic well. Then I wrote down the weekly sum account on a piece of paper and started the next round of mental arithmetic. Yanlie looked at the person in front of him, no need to calculate, (in fact, the protagonist doesn't use it at all.) Just holding the ledger and looking at it, looking at it for a while, he wrote it with a pen, and it was very strange that there was anyone who did this kind of reckoning. But he didn't say anything, compared to this calmness, there is still some, compared to the process, the result should be more expected. Whew, it took a few pillars of incense to finally get the sum up. Looking at the numbers on the paper, I picked up the brush and began to count with addition, which is much easier than mental arithmetic. When Yanlie finished another cup of tea, I was done. After looking at it carefully, it was almost over, and he announced: "The sum of this quarter is one hundred and six thousand five hundred and thirty-two and six cents." "The shopkeeper and the little guy were stunned, how long did it take this person to calculate it, and it was so accurate, this account book was a person who had to calculate the account for three days, and it was right three times before it was accurate, and he settled it in an hour, this, it seems that he is old, and there are people outside the world. Yanlie also looked at the shopkeeper at this time, and the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "Back to the boss, word for word." After hearing this, there was a flash of interest in her eyes: "It seems that you are very sensitive to money." As he spoke, he got up and came to me, picked up the paper I had calculated, and looked at it for a long time, "What kind of symbol is this?" asked Yanlie a little strangely. Well, it's Arabic numerals, you know hell. "Hehe, it's nothing, this is what I figured out when I had nothing to do arithmetic, so I have this specialty. "I said haha, after all, I can't sue him for any Raush Arabic numerals, so it doesn't matter if an Indian plagiarizes a little. Yan Lie didn't ask again, but responded: "Well, since I also see your specialty, you can stay and help the shopkeeper here settle the accounts, and ask him if you don't understand anything." With that, he walked out. Maybe he's the kind of person who doesn't care about anything, and I'm aware of that, even if he's curious, but if it's none of his business, he'll never ask more, maybe it's a self-centered habit. But it's not annoying, because I instinctively don't want anything to involve him. But it's okay, it's none of my business, it's good to be able to find a job now, at least I can support myself, and when I get my first salary, I will go to Jinjin, and I must take him to my side, and Su Yi, that stubborn man. I don't blame him anymore, I just don't want to, let them suffer anymore.

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