Royal Gold Magistrate

Zhang Dongxiang shook his head with a smile, and continued writing at his desk.

After more than ten minutes, a child's voice sounded: "It's done!"

Zhang Ling heaved a sigh of relief, stretched his waist, looked at the last homework in front of him, and showed a satisfied smile.

It was only the last step, showing grandpa the ledger and homework.

All done, the rest of the holiday is free to play around.

After I go back, I still have the little red flower, and I should be able to change to a twister next semester.

"Cough, Ling'er, what were you writing just now?"

In fact, Zhang Dongxiang has been secretly observing Zhang Ling, and he clearly said to read the account book, but he was writing and drawing while reading, not knowing what he was doing.

I wanted to ask, but I was afraid of disturbing my grandson, so I kept silent.

Now listening to him say it's done, I can finally satisfy my curiosity.

Zhang Ling got up and stood on the chair, pushed the account book and homework to Zhang Dongxiang and said, "Grandpa, I have already counted the accounts of the latest month at home."

"This is the homework I completed. Our principal Fang said that the parents should sign it in person and hand it over to him after the next semester starts. He will check it himself."

Zhang Dongxiang took the homework, and saw that it was full of forms drawn with horizontal and vertical lines, and the middle was filled with Arabic numerals, his brows gradually frowned.

What the hell is this? It's a mess.

Seeing his expression, Zhang Ling said, "Grandpa, let me tell you..."

Zhang Dongxiang raised his hand to stop him from speaking.

He could understand the numbers in the table, and Fang Zhengyi had started promoting this thing in the capital very early on.

The number one scholar coupons sold in the capital are still in use. After so many years, people who can read and write can basically understand them.

But this is the first time he has seen this form...but he has already seen some tricks.

Items are written on the top of the table, and there is time on the side. The numbers below must represent money, and there are summary numbers at the end of the table.

It was the first time to see such a statistical form, and Zhang Dongxiang felt more and more interesting the more he looked at it.

After looking at it for a while, he quickly opened the ledger and checked it himself.

...

Half an hour later, all entries in the ledger were checked.

Zhang Dongxiang stared blankly at the form that his little grandson had just drawn, and felt a sense of trepidation in his heart.

All right!All the numbers have been checked, and even the additions and subtractions inside are exactly the same.

But... how is this possible, only a piece of paper is used, and a slight change in the form of recording has such magic power.

This is an explosive increase in efficiency!

And... moreover, Sun Tzu's math skills are so superb! ?

It only took a moment to see Linger just now, but it took him about two minutes.

"Grandpa, why don't you speak? Is there something wrong with what I wrote? If there is no problem, sign it for me." Zhang Ling anxiously shook Zhang Dongxiang's sleeve.

Zhang Dongxiang's throat tightened, he shook his head lightly, and said, "You did a good job, how about grandpa taking care of this homework for you?"

This thing is absolutely extraordinary!Efficient and convenient, it is a huge improvement for the operational efficiency of the imperial court and even the local government!

In addition, the ambiguity in the accounts can also be cleared up, saving manpower, time, and paper.

How did Fang Zhengyi's brain grow?

Hearing Zhang Dongxiang's tone of prevarication, Zhang Ling said suspiciously: "Grandpa, you said before that I would not be allowed to cultivate talents. Now that my homework is withheld, do you not want me to go? I want to cultivate talents!"

Zhang Dongxiang was still staring at the form, and thoughts were surging in his mind.

There should be more changes in this brand-new form, and it will definitely not stop here... It must be presented to the court for discussion.

Zhang Ling said anxiously: "Grandpa, I'm still waiting for the next semester to start. My elder brother said that for the students who are still in school in the next semester, Principal Fang is going to give everyone a pocket watch!"

brother?Pocket watch?

Zhang Dongxiang's thoughts were interrupted in an instant, and he asked in surprise, "What big brother? Who is your big brother!?"

"Fang Chenyu is my eldest brother, and all our classmates let him be the eldest brother." Zhang Ling had a natural expression.

Isn't Fang Chenyu Fangzheng's first son!

He is too shameless, using his status as the principal to make other people's descendants recognize his son as the eldest brother?

Zhang Dongxiang was speechless: "Why do you misidentify elder brother outside, don't play with him in the future!"

Zhang Ling said displeased: "Brother is very kind to us, he buys us candy and toys every day, and the whole school eats the candy he buys."

"I bought you a little candy? Where is there no candy? There is no candy in Yucai Primary School? And what happened to the pocket watch you just said?" Zhang Dongxiang only felt a little ridiculous.

So older children will learn to buy people's hearts with candy?Isn't this little guy?

"No, sweets are not allowed in school, and it's not good for teeth... It's all brought back from the outside by the elder brother. And the elder brother told us privately that we will give a pocket watch to school next semester! We have to learn It's time, grandpa, if you don't let me go, I won't live!"

"Go! Go! Go! We will definitely go, and if Grandpa promises you, you will never go back on your word!" Zhang Dongxiang hastily expressed his opinion.

Fang Zhengyi's son-in-law is so kind, he continues to go to school to give pocket watches.

That thing is worth a few thousand taels outside, my God, there are hidden benefits, no wonder the tuition is so expensive.

But why didn't he say it earlier?

It doesn't matter, the child is educated so well, and he even gave away a pocket watch... This is blood money for learning! !

Hearing the affirmative answer, Zhang Ling walked away with short legs contentedly.

In the study, Zhang Dongxiang looked at the form and continued to lose himself in thought...

......

Princess Mansion, in the study.

Fangzheng sat in front of the desk and kept talking, while Xiaotao sat aside.

A small figure caressed its stomach, swaggering past the door of the study.

Fangzheng swept his eyes and said coldly: "Stop! Where are you going?"

"Father..." Hearing the bad tone, Fang Chenyu stopped timidly, opened the door of the study with half of his head exposed, and said, "What can I do for you?"

"Come in." Fangzheng hooked his hands and turned to look at Xiaotao.He whispered: "You are not allowed to give him any more money in the future! Whose child spends dozens of taels a month and eats money? You are spoiled!"

Xiaotao flattened her mouth: "Then you can give birth to a few more, you won't be able to get used to having too many people."

Fang Zhengyi chuckled: "We have a baby tonight, you go out first, remember to quickly set up the watch repair shop next to Yucai Primary School."

Xiao Tao rolled her eyes: "Heh, you can eat mosquito meat too!"

"What mosquito meat, that's crab meat!"

When Xiaotao left, Fang Chenyu stood in front of Fang Zhengyi and whispered, "Father, I'm sleepy."

"Hold up! Let me ask you, tell your classmates to give you a pocket watch next semester, did you tell me?"

"said."

"Hmph, that's pretty much the same, now let's talk about your business!" Fangzheng scowled, turned around to search, found a feather duster after a while, pointed at Fang Chenyu and said sharply.

"Let me ask you, what did you do to spend dozens of taels of silver a month! Don't you know that our family is poor, and we owe a lot of famine outside?! Dad owes 10 taels of foreign debt to others. Will you ask him to pay it back with his life? !!"

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