The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

In one morning's work, Song Youliang not only prepared yesterday's work list arranged by Song Nan, but also carefully completed several addition and subtraction problems.

Song Nan has read it and the accuracy rate is quite high.

Eight out of ten questions are correct.

Those that are wrong are all calculations from [-] upwards, and the rest are not big problems.

Song Nan acted as a little teacher, taught Song Youliang Arabic numerals, and gave him tasks for the afternoon.

"After you have lunch, use the numbers and symbols I taught you to change the questions on this paper into equations."

"When you finish these, I will teach you other things."

Song Youliang put away his pen and paper and nodded in agreement: "I'll go back and think about it, and I won't make a mistake again!"

After saying goodbye to several members of the Song family, he turned around and paused again.

He looked at Song Nan with some anxiety: "My boss, do I need to hide the work I do here from others?"

Song Nan looked at the direction of the front yard and asked with some humor: "Do you think you didn't go to work today and you can hide what happened in the backyard from them? They have seen it a long time ago. You can say whatever you want."

Song Nan didn't say anything about Song Youliang calling him "his boss".

You have to get used to this sooner.

Although Song Youliang was older than her in terms of seniority and age, she didn't spend money to invite an elder to the store to support her.

It is good for Song Youliang to have this self-awareness.

Song Youliang smiled coquettishly, nodded to Song Nan and ran to the front yard.

Although it is a front and back yard, the two sides are separated by the brick wall of the main house which is less than half a person's height.When those who were working in the front yard came, they found Song Youliang sitting in the backyard. Some people wanted to come up and call him to come over to work, but Song Youcai stopped him.

When asked what Song Youliang was doing, Song Youcai and Song Bai only said that he had other arrangements.

All morning, when everyone was taking a breather, they saw Song Youliang drawing and writing there with a pen. From time to time, he would knock on the door and call Song Nan out to see what he had written. They didn't know what he was doing.

Everyone is very curious.

At this moment, seeing Song Youliang coming out, he didn't rest anymore. He immediately gathered around and asked questions.

"What are you doing behind the scenes? You haven't come to work all morning."

"Yes, you have food. I saw you holding a pen. Could it be that you were practicing calligraphy in the back? How happy would your mother be to know that?"

"What are you so happy about? If you don't help Mr. Song's family and earn no money, Aunt Zhuang might be angry!"

"You know a hammer! You don't know how angry your Aunt Zhuang was when she had food but didn't study..."

Seeing that the two clan brothers were about to quarrel, Song Youliang hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, my mother is not angry, she is happy!"

"That's right! I just said it!"

"Hmph! Brother Youliang, tell me what you are doing behind the scenes? Why are you still holding a pen and paper?"

Song Youliang didn't know where to start, and he was afraid that if he said this, these brothers and nephews would pick up the bricks from the wall and try to fuck him.

"This matter... we have to start talking about it when I was a child..."

Song Youliang walked while talking. When he reached the door of the yard, he told him that Song Nan thought he had studied and asked him to be the accountant.

"Today my boss taught me how to keep accounts and arithmetic!" He stepped back, ready to run away at any time.

"Sister Song Nan taught you arithmetic? She hasn't been to school either?" Song Lin, the youngest son of Song Daniu's family, looked unbelieving.

His father, Song Daniu, lost his mind: "You kid, do you think Song Huai is just a decoration? Just a few lessons from others are enough for you to study for more than half a year! Now that the family has money, you won't go to school if you are asked to do so. You Seeing as you have Uncle Liang, you know how important literacy is, right?"

Song Lin muttered: "The school is full of kids under ten years old, why am I, a 14-year-old person, joining in the fun?"

The conversation between father and son did not draw too much attention from others. Instead, one or two of them asked Song Youliang how his salary was.

Song Youliang didn't say it directly, he just said: "I haven't gotten started yet, and the wages are naturally not as much as the labor."

As soon as the words came out, most people lost interest.

This has to be done by literate people, and the wages have not yet been paid. They still want to work here for two months, and then go to a nearby town or county to work for another month or two to earn some money. It’s Chinese New Year!

After the incident in Quanshui Village, the nine families all had money in their hands, especially those families who did not need to rebuild their houses.

But who would think that there is too much money?

What's more, after escaping all the way, they have seen how worthless money is in troubled times...

The prices of everything have increased several times!

Money does not make money, only by working hard can you make money!

But a few people noticed that the owner Song Youliang mentioned was Song Nan, and he also had a shop in the county!

Soon it was time for lunch, and everyone took the bowls they brought and filled their meals one by one.

Interested people gathered around Song Youcai and his son to inquire about Song Nan's store.

But they were all beaten out by Song Youcai and the others using Tai Chi.

"Just the accounting room, you don't seem to need much else, right?"

"We don't know if there are enough people in the shop. If you are literate, I can help you ask, but you don't know a few characters, so you won't be able to help you when you get to the shop!"

"..."

After a few words, these people were too embarrassed to ask any more questions.

People want literate people, why would they join in the fun if they can't read?

But does this shop really belong to Song Nan? !

They were all too embarrassed to ask, even if they were old men. They were thinking of asking their mothers/daughter-in-laws to come over and ask questions when they went home at night.

There may be other people in the shop, so you won't lose two pieces of meat by asking.

The movements of these people were all caught in Fang Peilan's eyes. He went to the backyard to talk to Song Nan about the front yard: "Now you don't need to go door to door to ask. We will visit the shop tomorrow and you can hire as many as you want when we come back in the afternoon." several."

"It doesn't take too many, just one or two."

Song Nan is not a philanthropist. If someone comes and asks her, she will accept it.

There must be rules for accepting people in her shop, otherwise it will be difficult for the folks in the village to talk to her.

You must be a clean person!

In a shampoo store, is it okay if the employees in the store have lice on their heads? !

Not to mention you need to be literate, at least you need to be eloquent.

You can't let people enter the store just to see what they're buying. You're saying, "If you can't afford it, don't go into the store," right?

The most important thing is not to be lazy!

You have to be more diligent!

When someone comes into the store and asks about the price, the flavor, whether it’s still available, etc., you can’t hold your head high and not answer, right?

I ask you to work in the shop, but I don't ask you to be an ancestor.

Song Nan said these three most important requirements and saw Fang Peilan frown.

"Your first request is a bit difficult."