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004 Competition

Seeing that the two old men were still fighting, Carrie Lam said lightly: "If you argue, I will turn around and leave. No one recommended by the husband will hire you."

For fear that Carrie Lam would turn around and leave, the second uncle and Director Chen snorted coldly to each other and stopped arguing.

"Madam, what should I do if you think about this?" The second uncle hesitated for a moment, was still worried about Lu Ting's situation, so he spoke first.

Director Chen Xun glanced at Lu Ting and said casually: "Both of them want this position. The fairest thing is to let the two compete. Whoever wins this job will be the one who will win."

As a Suzhou trainer, Chen Xundao has a clear understanding of the situation of Suzhou students. Because his second uncle is familiar with him, he knows Lu Ting's situation well. After all, Lu Ting is a prodigal son. His distant nephew, Chen Hai is much better than Lu Ting, especially in terms of Ming Purpose, Chen Hai is very talented.

The second uncle wanted to make a few words of excuses, but Carrie Lam clapped her hands and said, "This plan is very good, let's do it, Xiaozhi, I'll leave this matter to you."

While speaking, Carrie Lam winked at the pretty maid beside her without a trace.

These two old men were pestering themselves all day long. If there were people from the guest house, they would find more reasons for themselves. None of the two recommended people, and they tried to get them out. Xiaozhi understood Carrie Lam's eyes in an instant, blinked naughtyly, and nodded without a trace.

It deliberately increases the difficulty so that neither of them can come to the guest to do things.

"Chen Hai, show your ability to let some people know what real knowledge is." Director Chen Xun touched his beard and said with some satisfaction.

"Don't worry, uncle, I will do my best." Chen Hai responded respectfully.

The second uncle patted Lu Ting on the shoulder and said, "Lu Ting, the second uncle can only help you get here. The rest depends on you, and teach him a good lesson."

"Oh, you're not a little angry. Don't you know what kind of nephew is? Don't be swelling and pretend to be fat." Director Chen Xunshun couldn't help laughing.

"The surname is Chen, you only have this mouth left in your life."

"The man surnamed Lu, it depends on your pride. It seems that your nephew must win. If you are so confident, it is better to take a gamble. If you lose, you should place a seat in the guest's house. This is a celebration for the win. Do you dare?"

The second uncle was stunned for a moment and quickly said toughly: "Someone invites you to a meal. It's a good thing. I'm still afraid of you? OK, I'll agree to this bet."

These two old men, who were over 100 years old, were really angry. They finally calmed down for a while, but in a blink of an eye, they pinched each other again. Lu Ting didn't even interrupt a word and made a bet again.

"Two young men, these two books are the main and deputy books of the guest in March this year, and the number is the same. I'll ask the two young men to calculate it within half an hour, because the two young men's first account registration was calculated within ten cents. On the premise that they both calculated it correctly, the one who took less time would win." Xiaozhi, the little maid, put the two thick books on the table and said with a smile.

Looking at the nearly four-inch thick account book, Lu Ting thought that the first thought was that Ke Laiju’s business was good. He had recorded so much in just one month of entry and exit. With such a prosperous inn, how generous Carrie Lam’s dowry was.

Chen Hai, who was standing beside him, looked at the thick account book. After receiving the consent of the pretty maid, he frowned and said, "There are so many accounts, only half an hour, I'm afraid that the hours are not enough."

Calculating accounts is not about reading and writing, and it doesn’t work out any mistakes. Besides, the accounts are messy and tedious. Not to mention half an hour, it’s good to calculate an hour. Now it only takes half an hour, which is too difficult.

"Young man can use several pieces of chips. Here are signs and pearls here." Speaking of this, Zheng Yanzhi said casually: "I only finished the inventory yesterday and can be calculated in three quarters of an hour. For the two young men, I believe half an hour is enough."

Chen Hai's face turned red in an instant, he coughed dryly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Just just a joke, half an hour is enough."

Half an hour was four quarters of an hour, and a maid could calculate it for three quarters of a maid. He could not be worse than a maid, so Chen Hai could only bite the bullet and go on.

When Chen Hai and Zheng Yanzhi were talking, Lu Ting also looked through the accounting book. When he touched the accounting book, he felt that the paper was hard and astringent. He should have used jute paper. He wrote it one by one page, and drilled holes on the left side of the paper and stringed them together with a rope. When he saw the content, Lu Ting couldn't help frowning. The paper was just like the paper, but the words were neatly written and it looked fine, but the number was too messy, just a plate of running accounts, how much food was a table, what had been dropped, what had been purchased, and what had been given by an acquaintance. He was confused when he saw it.

Zheng Yanzhi saw Chen Hai and Lu Ting frowning, a hint of imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a proud and contemptuous look appeared in her eyes: Kelaiju is not the place you want to come. You can pass this level first, especially those with the surname Lu. Those thief beads always stare at her. They are not good people at first, and they really want to pick out his eyes.

A guy placed a tray on the table. There were two exquisite wooden boxes on the tray. The box on the left contained bamboo sticks of different lengths, and the box on the right contained beads of different colors. Both the beads and bamboo sticks were engraved with special symbols. This is what Xiaozhi mentioned and the beads were important auxiliary tools for the ancients to settle accounts. Lu Ting was stunned when he looked at these exquisite auxiliary tools.

Signing and beading are very simple. Different signs or beads represent different values, and then add and subtract, and count them after adding and subtracting. The problem is that the ancients could not create computers, and there was no abacus that was known as the fifth largest invention of China?

Later generations had several different opinions on the emergence of abacus, among which there are two types of recognized calculations. One is that abacus appeared in the Western Han Dynasty, and the other is that abacus appeared in the Tang Dynasty. Through research, many scholars mostly agreed that the appearance and promotion of abacus was in the Tang Dynasty. Judging from the signs and beads taken out by Qiaobi Xiaozhi, the abacus had not yet appeared.

"I'm used to using beads, so I'm welcome." Chen Hai took the lead in asking for beads when Lu Ting was surprised.

Zheng Yanzhi glared at Lu Ting with some disgust and said expressionlessly: "Mr. Lu Xiaolang, I don't know what kind of chips you are used to. If you want pearl chips, there are spares for the accounting room. I can send them to you by my servant."

Lu Ting was one head taller than Xiao Zhi. When he looked at the tray, he stood at Zheng Yanzhi's angle and seemed to be staring at the bulging place in front of him. He had a worse impression of Lu Ting. If so many people weren't there, he would have wanted to slap Lu Ting.

"No." Lu Ting waved his hand.

When I was in college, I had a girlfriend who was studying for accounting. At that time, my girlfriend wanted to participate in the competition. As my boyfriend, she had been intensive training for half a year. She also practiced such a complex account in a large group. The account in a small inn is too pediatric for me.

Lu Ting said no, Xiaozhi thought Lu Ting didn't use pearls and signing, but she didn't expect that after she turned the hourglass upside down, she found that Lu Ting really didn't use pearls and signs, but picked up the account book and looked like this.

This prodigal son is good at mental arithmetic?

Zheng Yanzhi had an idea in her mind, but she quickly denied this idea. Ke Laiju’s accounts were too complicated, and mental arithmetic was okay. If the entire account book was mentally arithmetic, it would be too difficult. You should know that Professor Mingsuan said that he was a rare Mingsuan genius, and he had to borrow the ability to calculate accurately. Director Chen Xun said just now that he was ignorant, and most of the time he knew that he could not do it, so he simply gave up.

Chen Hai chanted in a low voice, adding or taking out different beads from the box while chanting. His movements were fast and skillful. He saw that he practiced a lot on weekdays. As for Lu Ting, he saw him yawning while flipping through the account book. Chen Hai had not finished the page yet, and Lu Ting had already turned two pages. Xiao Zhi saw it and was even more disdainful of Lu Ting.

Lu Ting's speed of turning over the bill book was faster than he did, and he was quite good at pretending. He was curious about how Kelaiju's business was calculated, whether it was profitable or lossless. Xiaozhi could guess what Lu Ting did later: when the time was about the same, fill in the number at will, and if he was wrong, he would say that he was not good at studying. If he touched a dead mouse, he would think it was profitable.

Not only is the prodigal son of the Dingtut, but also a shameless and ignorant prodigal son of the Dingtut. Xiaozhi is too lazy to look at Lu Ting directly.

When Lu Ting and Chen Hai were in the account, Chen Xunshun and his second uncle were not idle, and they both stared at the two nervously, but their faces were a little different. Chen Xunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshunshu

Experts can tell if there is any one. When Chen Hai calculates, he calculates it quickly and well. The hand that puts beads and takes the beads is like a butterfly flying up and down, fast and spiritual, and does not look at it with his eyes. His hands seem to have eyes, accurately remembering the positions representing different numerical beads. Lu Ting doesn't even touch the signing book, and looks foolishly with his account book. If it weren't for Carrie Lam, his second uncle would slap on the back of his head.

Babies, letting you make a record of the account, or you can’t win, at least pretending to behave, and he’s lost all his old face.

"Madam, didn't someone send Bear Paw yesterday? Are you still there?" Director Chen Xun asked suddenly.

Carrie Lam was stunned for a moment and quickly responded: "I sent four high-quality bear paws. I used two last night, and there were two left."

"It's great. I'll eat this later, and then paired with a roasted whole lamb and a few silver saberfish. This taste is amazing." Speaking of this, Director Chen turned his head and said to his second uncle: "Lu Lizheng, after all, you are also Lizheng, and you are the patriarch of the Lu family in Suzhou. Keep smiling when paying the bills later. Don't lose face. You want to cry. Go home and cover the quilt and cry. Of course, if you are willing to beg me, be more sincere, you may change your mind less, hahaha."

This old Lut, looking honest and always talked about his right and wrong in front of Carrie Lam. Half a month ago, he finally asked Carrie Lam to travel to the lake, but he didn't expect that the old Lut would go to Chunfeng Tower to let Xiao Xiaoer come too. He was so angry that Carrie Lam turned around and left. If it weren't for that, Carrie Lam might have become Carrie Chan now.

Lao Buddy, who is full of bad water, will have to slaughter him hard in a while.

Bear paws are rare, one is at least five taels of silver, two at least ten taels, and they also have to roast whole lamb and silver swordfish. This is not about holding a banquet by himself, but about his own blood. The second uncle was so angry that his face was thrusting, but he wanted to save face. He pretended not to care when he heard this, but instead made fun of it: "Director Chen Xun has a newly acquired little concubine, and Chunfenglou has a good girlfriend. It should be enough to make up for it. If I lose, I will admit it even if I accept it."

A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the losses have been a bit big in recent years. As the patriarch of the Lu clan, this second uncle can still afford it and can suffer money, but in front of Carrie Lam, you must not lose your demeanor and temperament...

Still mentioning that? Director Chen Xun twisted his nose on the spot, slapped the table and said, "Lu Zhengming, you a farmer, don't be shameless, believe it or not."

"Director Chen is so powerful that he is so scared that the old man dares not speak. Fortunately, he is just a small coach. If he becomes a county magistrate and governor, then he would not be detained if he wants to be detained and whoever he wants to sleep?" The second uncle replied with a slight smile.

"You, you..." Director Chen Xun pointed at his second uncle, so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Lin Zhengshi looked at the two of them helplessly. When she turned her head to see Xiaozhi, there was a hint of doting and comfort in her eyes. Xiaozhi's name was Zheng Yanzhi. Her real identity was not a maid, but her little niece. This time she came to Suzhou to visit her. However, Zheng Yanzhi was very playful and didn't want to stay at home all day. Instead, she wanted to play around and was afraid that others would recognize her. The daughter of the Zheng family in Xingyang was forced to act as her maid. However, Yanzhi had kissed her since she was a child, and held her hands and acted coquettishly for a few words, and she accused herself of it. She was a little stubborn, but Xiaozhi was very talented in the accounting book. It took at least an hour to calculate the accounting book. She could calculate it in three quarters of an hour. In half an hour, Lu Ting and Chen Hai could laugh at half of it.

In the accounting position, Carrie Lam didn't want to use Chen Hai, who was recommended by Chen Xun, and did not like Lu Ting, who was recommended by her second uncle. Because of her face, they let the two go through a formality. Now the two old men are facing each other again. Carrie Lam just smiled but didn't say anything, as long as it didn't make too much trouble.
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