Zuo Youyou said calmly: "Erqibao silver weighs 52 taels, plus the premium of 2 taels 7 coins and 5 cents, the actual silver content is 54 taels and 7 coins and 5 cents." But that's not all. Because the unit of measurement used by Pachinsen is Shanghai 98 silver taels, not the general silver taels, you need to convert this part to 98 silver taels to compare it with sugar. In other words, there is still one step away from "98 liters", which is divided by 98%, which actually contains 58 taels 2 money and 6 cents. ”

"That is." Dr. Caleb's face changed unpredictably, "The data of these rice beans should be multiplied by 58 taels and 2 yuan and 6 cents, not 54 taels and 7 cents and 5 cents. ”

Jiang Shiqin looked at the computer screen in a daze.

"Did I miscalculate?"

Dr. Caleb sighed deeply.

"We all miscalculated."

"So, the profit of rice beans ......" Jiang Shiqin's voice was very soft and incredulous, "is it really much more than sugar?" ”

He suddenly covered his face: "Then my doctoral dissertation ......"

"Shiqin!" Haichuan-kun reached out and pressed his shoulder, "There is no problem with your doctoral dissertation!" Your Ph.D. dissertation on the East Asian market and the Chinese sugar industry in the early 20th century is excellent! ”

Jiang Shiqin muttered: "But there is a problem with the thesis of my research. If so, what else is there to study with sugar? Isn't my research direction going in the wrong direction? I should have studied rice, not sugar. ”

Zuo Youyou did not comfort Jiang Shiqin, who was broken.

She's also devastated, okay!

Jiang Shiqin's treatise was written on the basis of his doctoral dissertation!

Now there is something wrong with the thesis of his doctoral dissertation!

The book as a whole needs to shift the center of gravity!

As the editor-in-charge of Jiang Shiqin, she had to face a bleak reality: she had to assist him in revising the views and conclusions of the treatise.

More than half of the book needs to be rewritten, and this has become a joint work of Jiang Shiqin and Zuo Youyou!

One salary, double the labor.

No, there may not be a paycheck yet. Jiang Shiqin's treatise is not funded, so if the sales are not good, this part of the loss will need to be borne by the Ancient Books Center. And she can't get the bonus.

Konishi Hachi!!

Zuo Youyou's eyes darkened, and four bloodied characters appeared:

Overtime booking.

Within five seconds, Zuo Youyou made up his mind and waved a small leather whip in his heart. She pulled up a piece of paper and began to gather her thoughts.

Jiang Shiqin's miscalculation led to the scrapping of half of the East Asian economic history. But at the same time, it also brings a twist:

If it can be successfully argued that Parkerson's comeback is entirely dependent on rice, then the so-called reliance on Japanese capital as a shareholder will not be tenable.

So, the next task is crystal clear:

Does Padrielson's comeback really rely on rice? （1/2）

Why do the Japanese take dividends from the profits of the Mantaiwa? （2/2）

The second question faintly points to the mystery of the "Japanese concubine" and the mystery of "Shin Ling Ling fell into the hands of the Japanese".

After Zuo Youyou quickly clarified his thoughts, he immediately waved his hand, bought four cups of ice American, and ruthlessly poured one cup into Jiang Shiqin's stomach, ordering him to recover from the collapse immediately, and quickly conveyed the new task to him.

The originally leisurely and comfortable academic conference (vacation) trip immediately changed its taste, and Jiang Shiqin was enslaved by Zuo Youyou.

Dr. Caleb was not immune.

As Jiang Shiqin's doctoral supervisor, Jiang Shiqin's data errors are inseparable from his negligence. So, on the recommendation of Dr. Caleb, he also joined the mission team.

The third person surprised Zuo Youyou very much.

Umikawa-kun.

The thin and silent Japanese man said: "I have been friends with Jiang Shiqin for many years, and I happened to participate in the conference here, and in the face of his academic dilemma, let me also contribute my own strength!" ”

Zuo Youyou was ashamed of his speech.

Are the Japanese so enthusiastic in their speeches? Is it so energetic? Do you want to be helpful if you don't agree with each other?

Unfortunately, the Japanese-style vitality is not adapted to the water and soil in China, and Zuo Youyou, who is working overtime, stares at Haichuan-kun with a pair of dejected dead fish eyes.

She didn't believe a word.

This Haichuan-kun, he is obviously full of interest in Wantaihe, but he doesn't tell the truth in his mouth.

Big bad.

She stood at the door of the customs archives, her eyes suspicious.

"Is Qingdao not fun, or is the seafood not delicious?" Zuo Youyou looked back at Jiang Shiqin and Dr. Caleb, who were struggling to dig through historical materials in the customs archives, "Can the friendship of classmates support you to come over and look for a needle in a haystack?" I don't believe it. ”

The three words "I don't believe it" smashed Haichuan-kun's face with a loud and straightforward "I don't believe it", and Haichuan-jun was shocked.

Zuo Youyou crossed his waist: "You just said that you want to know the history of Wantaihe, or you are interested in Bai Jiesheng." To tell you the truth, I will help you open a letter of introduction to the archives database. ”

In the group of liberal arts intellectuals who are all gentle, elegant, low-key and introverted, Zuo Youyou is a mudslide.

Hai Chuan-kun had obviously never been treated so bluntly, and his pale face was flushed.

The two men looked at each other.

Zuo Youyou shook the letter of introduction in his hand.

This kind of silent, introverted and socially phobic academic coffee is going to play a straight ball!

Otherwise, he can suffocate people.

Hitting a straight ball really works. Haichuan-kun sighed, and finally said, "Okay, I want to know the history of the Wantaihe." ”

After speaking, he looked up at Zuo Youyou, and three words were written in a pair of somewhat innocent brown eyes:

Introduction

Zuo Youyou smiled.

Chinese culture is vast and profound, and it is time for simple academics to see the dangers of the world.

"Why?" She asked.

Zuo Youyou withdrew the letter of introduction in his hand.

Haichuan-kun looked at Zuo Youyou in horror, like a border herd who had done something wrong, his ears drooped down and his tail was clamped.

He looked helplessly inside the archives.

Jiang Shiqin and Dr. Caleb were busy, and no one noticed that there was a poor person outside, who was being bullied by Zuo Youyou on his head.

Zuo Youyou's bright eyes stared straight at Haichuan-kun: "Why?" ”

Haichuan-kun was silent.

"You didn't say I was in." With that, Zuo Youyou turned around and left.

Haichuan-kun took a pitiful step forward: "Don't, don't go!" ”

Zuo Youyou turned his back to Haichuan-kun and smiled triumphantly.

The secret of bargaining can also transcend borders! If you don't agree with each other, turn around and pretend to leave!

Haichuan-kun whispered in the back: "Because my great-uncle and grandfather ......"

Zuo Youyou waved his hand: "Hey, I understand, because your great-uncle and grandfather are good friends!" So you ......"

Haichuan-kun finished speaking: "...... Killed by Bergerson. ”

Zuo Youyou almost choked on his own saliva: "Huh? ”

The air was quiet.