Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter Twelve Wisdom Fights Evil Slaves

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As the sun sets, the gongs and drums of the West Market will be sounded in the next half an hour. At that time, the shops will be closed and customers will have to go home. Chang'an City has a very strict curfew system. The merchants outside shouted harder, trying to sell more goods in the last half hour.

In the Li Ji clothing store, it was quiet.

Xu Hongzhi stood beside Li Zexuan and watched Li Zexuan write and draw. I saw that he drew some horizontal and vertical lines on the paper. These horizontal and vertical lines formed a grid, and the daily expenses and income were listed in the grid for classification. Finally, the comprehensive calculation was carried out. Xu Hongzhi admired it. , this accounting method is unprecedented, but what is the text like tadpoles in it?

Xu Hongzhi, who wanted to come and help his younger generation, looked at the Arabic numerals in front of him with a confused expression. He wanted to ask this young man very much now, but seeing Li Zexuan writing and drawing there seriously, he forcibly resisted the thought of asking questions.

Before a quarter of an hour had passed, Li Zexuan exhaled a long breath, stood up and said to Li Jingmo:

"Okay, Dad, baby find out what's wrong with this account."

Xu Hongzhi was shocked, he didn't calculate it for more than an hour, and this young man found the problem even after a quarter of an hour?

Xu Hongzhi was very suspicious of whether the young man was fooling himself. Although he had never seen his accounting method before and looked very clever, he couldn't calculate it so quickly after so many numbers were combined together.

He didn't know how easy these pediatric addition, subtraction, multiplication and division operations were for Li Zexuan, an engineering dog who was often bombarded by square root power series calculus and even more complex matrix convolution operations.

Wang Zhengkun panicked when he heard the words, but then he sneered to himself, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he could find out the problem with Wang Zhengkun's accounts.

Li Jingmo also couldn't believe it, he hesitated: "Xuan'er, seriously?"

Li Zexuan took the watch he drew, walked up to Li Jingmo and nodded, "Naturally take it seriously."

Then he turned to look at Wang Zhengkun, and saw that although he looked scared, the sarcasm in the corner of his eyes was captured by Li Zexuan.

Li Zexuan sneered in his heart and said, "Hmph, old man, you still don't believe it. Young master will expose your sins today and send you to jail."

Li Zexuan didn't talk nonsense at the moment, picked up the financial statement he made, and said coldly to Wang Zhengkun:

"Wang Zhengkun, on the 20th of the first month of this year, the clothing store will have less than sixteen cents, eight cents, three cents, the twenty-fifth of the first month, nine cents, six cents, and nine cents. Yesterday, the money was thirteen, seven and four cents less, and in the account of less than three months, Wang Zhengkun secretly deducted twenty-six sums of money, a total of two hundred and eighty, nine and six cents, do you plead guilty!"

Li Zexuan's voice was like thunder, and his words were shocking. Lan'er looked at her brother with admiration. Although she didn't know much about the twists and turns between adults, she just felt that his brother was just so majestic and powerful.

Xiaohe and Xiaoxi also had a gleam in her eyes, and she admired her young master for his handsome appearance and strong martial arts. Now he even knows math, and he is even better than that student of the Doctor of National Children's Academy. anthomaniac.

But Wang Zhengkun is not in such a good mood now. With Li Zexuan reporting the bills one by one, although it is still spring, his sweat can't help dripping down drop by drop. of horror.

When Li Zexuan finished speaking, his back was completely soaked, his legs trembled, and he couldn't help kneeling down to Li Jingmo, crying:

"Master, master, the old slave knows wrong, it's all the fault of the wicked son of the old slave's family. He was tricked into the casino and owed a lot of gambling debts. If the old slave doesn't pay him back, those people will break him. Hands and feet, this old slave is just such a son, my lord, it’s all my fault for being obsessed, and my master will spare this old slave this time because of his conscientious work in the clothing store for so many years.”

Xu Hongzhi didn't believe that Li Zexuan had found out the problem of the accounts, but seeing Wang Zhengkun like this, it was obvious that what Li Zexuan said just now was not bad. I asked about the accounting method and the strange text, but now this occasion is obviously inappropriate, and the old friend still has family affairs to deal with.

When Li Jingmo saw Wang Zhengkun confessing his guilt, he was very surprised at his son's mathematical ability, and was very angry at Wang Zhengkun's malicious deception. If it wasn't for his son's help today, he would have been fooled by this old slave. , was planning to send this old slave to office, but after listening to Wang Zhengkun's words, he felt a little soft-hearted. He also has a son. As a father, he also sympathized with Wang Zhengkun's experience, but he deducted so much money. .

Seeing that Li Jingmo was a little soft-hearted, Li Zexuan hurriedly said:

"Father, don't be soft-hearted, even if he wants to pay his son's debt, he can't harm the interests of the clothing store, he can borrow money from you, and taking it without telling you is to steal, he makes false accounts to escape responsibility.

If he really knew he was wrong, he should have taken the initiative to admit his mistake when you questioned him just now, instead of waiting until now when the evidence is overwhelming. If the cost of crime is so low, who will obey the law in the future? Poor people must have something to hate. Dad, you should send him to office. You should choose another honest and honest shopkeeper. "

Xu Hongzhi listened and nodded again and again, and when Li Zexuan finished speaking, he also said to Li Jingmo, "Brother Jingmo, what Ling Lang said is the truth. Wang Zhengkun and others must not be condoned."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Zexuan's admiration for Li Jingmo: "Brother Jingmo, are you born?

Having a good son makes Lang know arithmetic and reason, and the foolish brother who speaks the truth is also greatly impressed. It is really a hidden dragon in the abyss, and he will turn into a dragon when he encounters the situation. "

Li Zexuan hurriedly said that Mr. was too famous, and he could not afford such a compliment.

Li Jingmo also felt that his son's words were quite reasonable. He was very happy when he heard the praise of his old friend, but it was not easy to show it in front of others. He said reservedly:

"Mr. Xu is really overrated. The dog has a lazy temperament and needs to be polished."

Immediately, he ordered: "Three treasures, Ah Fu, you two will send Wang Zhengkun to office, and then you can go back to the mansion directly."

The two of them took their orders and stepped forward to hold Wang Zhengkun, who had fainted from fright.

"Dad, it's time to go home, the West Market will be closed in a while."

Seeing that it was getting late outside, Li Zexuan urged.

"Well, then go home together."

Li Jingmo nodded, and then invited Xu Hongzhi, "Do you want to go to the humble house together, Mr. Xu?"

Xu Hongzhi quickly waved his hand and said:

"Forget it today, I will come to visit the other day. I still want to ask Linglang for advice on this bookkeeping method. I hope Linglang will give him some advice."

Li Zexuan even said that he would not dare. Several people parted and said goodbye in the West City.

Li Jingmo hired a carriage, and the family of three got into the carriage and drove slowly towards the Li residence.

On the way, Li Jingmo asked, "Xuan'er, why are you here in the West Market today? Don't say that you are here to see your father, you don't believe me as a father."

Seeing that Li Zexuan wanted to come up to flatter, Li Jingmo immediately added.

Li Zexuan really wanted to say this just now, but he didn't expect to be seen through by the witty old man. He had to swallow the words that came to his mouth.

"My little sister is quite boring at home when she sees her. Today, I accompany Lan'er to the West City to watch the juggling show."

"Yeah, Daddy, that juggling is so good, my brother is still in Zuixianlou, making Laner's chicken that Laner has never eaten before, but it's delicious, and Laner's belly is getting bigger, and finally he We couldn't eat the remaining pieces of chicken, so we were snatched by a black-faced brother. The black-faced brother almost licked the plate clean. The brother also asked shopkeeper Liu to take out the chicken for sale tomorrow. At that time, I will definitely make a lot of money for my father."

Laner immediately chirped like a little sparrow beside him, sharing today's happy events with his father.

Li Zexuan was sweating profusely listening to it, what is it that a girl should say, "My stomach is getting bigger"? There are also those words of the "black-faced brother" who arranged Cheng Chumo. Cheng Chumo didn't know if he would vomit blood when he heard it.

Li Jingmo didn't take it seriously when he heard the chicken, he just thought it was a joke of his own children, he didn't care whether he made money or not, but the name was so weird...

The night fell slowly, and the carriage gradually drifted away.

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