Daming Junior Scholar

It wasn't until he asked all the six clerks in the inn that He Jia'an walked back slowly, but the way he walked was a bit weird, with one arm hanging by his side and motionless, his palm clenched into a fist When he arrived at Shopkeeper Fang's side, he deliberately put his hand where he couldn't see it.

Huh?has a problem.

Shopkeeper Fang immediately drew a big question mark in his heart. He watched He Jiaan walk by, and he suddenly glanced back. Leng Sen's eyes swept over the faces of these six guys one by one, but they were all confused. look.

What exactly is he holding in his hand?Could it be that someone tipped off the news?Or is he cheating himself?

Before shopkeeper Fang could figure it out, He Jiaan had already found a stool and sat down, with his back to shopkeeper Fang, he put both hands on the table, as if he was tinkering with something. After a while, He Jiaan finally stood up Get up, turn around and look at Shopkeeper Fang.

"My lord, what's your order?" Shopkeeper Fang decided to take the initiative and try to test it out first.

He Jiaan's gaze became complicated. After glancing at Shopkeeper Fang, he slowly shook his head, paused, and suddenly said, "Li Silang, come with me."

"Ah?" Li Silang was stunned for a moment, not understanding why He Jiaan was looking for him at this time, he took a step forward in confusion, and said with a smile: "Master, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, it's you, come with me." After finishing speaking, He Jiaan turned a corner, went straight up the stairs of the inn, and walked to the second floor.

Li Silang also didn't understand what He Jiaan's intention was, so he could only look at Shopkeeper Fang as if asking for help.

Reminiscent of He Jiaan's actions just now, and when he looked at Li Silang again, shopkeeper Fang's eyes showed some unkind expressions. He suddenly thought of the most important point. Among these guys, only Li Silang himself knew how to read. Could it be that he just Did this kid stuff something into He Jia'an?

With such a question in my heart, when I looked at Li Silang again, I unconsciously put on a pair of colored glasses. The more I looked at this kid, the more he looked like the guy who informed the informant, but in front of Chen Yueying and Xiao Zhao, I couldn't tell. What, I can only cough heavily, as a warning to him, be careful what you say.

It's just that his pretentiousness was not understood by Li Silang, and he followed He Jiaan upstairs with a puzzled expression. After entering a room, the door was closed by He Jiaan.

"Grandpa, what do you want from me? I don't know anything." As soon as he entered the door, Li Silang was a little self-confident, but He Jia'an didn't mean to press him, pointing to the stool in the room and said: " sit."

"Oh." Li Silang took advantage of the situation and sat down, staring at He Jia'an with a simple and honest look, but smiled coldly in his heart.

Why didn't I know what would happen to me after the incident was revealed, so I took advantage of this short time to sort out what I should say and what I shouldn't say, and made up my mind that no matter what He Jiaan asked me, I would always be the same. He piled up six-two-five, and those who could not answer did not answer. If they couldn't avoid it, they pushed it on Shopkeeper Fang's head to see how he could stand him.

He really had a good idea, but He Jiaan didn't follow the script he thought, and asked Li Silang to sit on the bench, but he felt the thickness of the mattress himself, and then turned over and lay on it.

"I'll take a nap first, and you call me after about a stick of incense." He Jia'an's voice came from the bed, and then fell silent.

He takes a nap and lets himself call him?

Li Silang was at a loss for a moment, did he call himself up to wake him up?If there is his wife downstairs, he doesn't call, and if there is a maid, he doesn't call, so why does he have to call himself up?It made me worry for so long that my heart was in my throat.

Li Silang finally felt relieved, and counted the time silently in his heart. After seeing a stick of incense, he hurried forward a few steps, and shouted in a low voice: "Master, it's time, it's time to get up."

He Jiaan, who was lying on the bed, immediately opened his eyes, looked at Li Silang and asked, "Is it time?"

"Well, you go down first, I'll come later."

Chapter 36 Digital Power

When I came here, I was confused, and when I went out, it turned into a smog. I suddenly called myself upstairs, and after watching him sleep for a while, I let myself go away. I couldn't figure out what He Jiaan was. What the hell are you doing.

Li Silang returned downstairs by the same route, and when he met Shopkeeper Fang's inquiring gaze, he shook his head slowly.

Nothing happened, what do you want me to say?

He returned to the queue, but he didn't notice that behind him, shopkeeper Li's eyes gradually turned cold. He already felt something was wrong. Just now He Jiaan and Li Silang stayed upstairs for so long Time, why don't you say anything?

Or, what the two said, Li Silang didn't want him to know.

There were still Chen Yueying and her little maid in the inn. Shopkeeper Fang couldn't do it too much. He lowered his head gloomyly, trying not to let others see his face that had been distorted by anger.

Not long after Li Silang came down, the door of the upstairs room was pushed open again, and He Jiaan walked out of the room with a happy face. When he came downstairs, he walked in the direction of Chen Yueying. , He Jiaan stopped suddenly, as if remembering something, he turned around and walked towards Li Silang.

When he arrived in front of Li Silang, He Jia'an reached out and took out a small piece of broken silver from his sock, handed it to Li Silang, and said: "Thanks to Shiro, I used the silver to fill some household expenses. "

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Li Silang's reaction, He Jiaan turned around and walked away. When he arrived at Chen Yueying's side, he said with a smile: "How long will it take to copy such a thick book? I think it's better to take it home first and then wait for it." Copy slowly."

Indeed, after copying for such a long time, Chen Yueying also felt a little tired. Although she didn't know what He Jiaan had done just now, but seeing that shopkeeper Fang didn't say a word at this time, and didn't ask her for money, she was a little dazed. Seeing He Jiaan blinking at him, he followed his words and said, "Okay, then take it back first."

When Xiao Zhao came to pack his things, He Jiaan turned around and said, "Master Fang, I don't think you can finish checking this account in a while. I don't think you guys should open the door these few days. Everyone calculate your salaries. I will settle with you in a few days."

After finishing speaking, the three of them turned around and left the Chen Ji Inn.

With doubts in her head, Chen Yueying got into the carriage first, but when she turned her head, she found that He Jiaan was standing outside the carriage, with no intention of getting into the carriage. She immediately thought of the scene that happened in front of the barbecue shop yesterday. He was also a little angry that so much money was actually handed over to a person who didn't know the details. If he gave it to himself, how could he be so useless today.

"Come up." Chen Yueying tilted her head, and sat in by herself, making room for a little.

He Jiaan blinked and asked cautiously, "You won't drive me out again, will you?"

Sure enough, she was narrow-minded, but she still remembered what happened yesterday. Chen Yueying's face tensed, and she asked again: "Are you going to come up or not? If you don't come up, we can leave..."

Before the word '了' came out, He Jiaan grabbed the car door with both hands, got in directly, and sat down in the previous seat familiarly, and then said openly: "Xiao Zhao, you can go."

The wheels moved forward slowly, but the two people sitting in the car were silent all the time. Chen Yueying didn't know, and she wasn't used to being in the same space with a man, but He Jiaan was thinking about what happened just now, and didn't know her own The method can not be successful.

If the shopkeeper Fang is more suspicious, he has the hope of success. If he is the kind of person who can be trusted by his subordinates, I'm afraid I have to check the account one by one.

"By the way, what do these symbols mean?" As they walked, Chen Yueying thought of the symbols drawn by He Jiaan. Compared with the cumbersome Chinese characters, these numbers are extremely simple. You have to compare it, but later, you only need to glance at the account book, and you can quickly write down the numbers on it. At this time, she really remembered this matter.

"Oh, that's what you're talking about." He Jiaan blinked, and said without changing his expression, "You forgot the Francophone I told you about yesterday, that Ronaldo."

"Remember." Chen Yueying nodded.

"He taught me these numbers. He called them Arabic numerals. You see, there are ten numbers in total, corresponding to the ten numbers in the account book. These numbers are not only easy to write, but also difficult to calculate. More convenient..."

There was no ready-made pen and paper on the carriage, so He Jiaan could only casually point to the numbers on it and explain to Chen Yueying what addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are. These numbers, these symbols are simpler and easier to calculate. If I replace all my account books with such numbers, I will save a lot of work.

Just when Chen Yueying was thinking about how to use these numbers in the future, the carriage stopped suddenly, and then Xiao Zhao's voice came from the front: "Miss, uncle, you're home."

……

That powerful son-in-law of the Chen family finally left, but the matter was not over. The shopkeeper Fang, who was like a clay sculpture, finally moved, turned his head and stared at Li Silang coldly, and said in a hoarse voice for a long time: "Silang, what do you say?" How do I usually treat you?"

For some reason, Li Silang felt his knees go weak when he saw Shopkeeper Fang's expression, and he always wanted to kneel on the ground. The kindness is as heavy as a mountain, if it weren't for the shopkeeper, how could I, Li Silang, be where I am today."

"Hehe." Shopkeeper Fang let out a sneer, but his eyes became sharper. He stretched out his hand suddenly, and then slapped him across the face. The "slap" sound was not much worse than He Jiaan's slap.

This slap made Li Silang's eyes go blank, he covered his face with both hands, looked at shopkeeper Fang in horror, and asked repeatedly: "Shopkeeper, what are you doing? I, Li Silang, didn't do it." What's wrong with you."

"Are you still stubborn?" Shopkeeper Fang was already dizzy with anger, pointing at Li Silang and scolding: "You still know that you treat you well, okay, let me ask you now, what exactly did He Jiaan tell you?"

Before the words were finished, another slap was heard, and then shopkeeper Fang said bitterly: "You still dare to lie to me, come on, hit me, hit me hard."

Chapter 37 Insatiable Greed

It was still the gazebo, but this time, Chen Yueying was no longer alone. He Jiaan was sitting beside her, writing something earnestly on a white sheet, secretly looking over from her own angle, Chen Yueying blushed slightly.

"This one is called "Nine-Nine Multiplication Verses", you may have memorized it, but now, I have replaced all the numbers above with Arabic numerals, you should try to memorize it a few more times, and you should be able to master it soon. "

He Jiaan handed the formulas he had just copied to Chen Yueying, and then gave an example: "Like the income in this account book, as long as you count the same numbers and use the formulas for multiplication, you can quickly get the final result." of."