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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 10: A book of accounts and conspiracy

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    Although when Zi Baifeng was young, someone said that he was the number one scholar, it was just a compliment after all.  The ancestors of the Zi family were also from a scholarly family. Although the family fell into decline, they still did not give up educating their descendants. No matter how difficult it was, they would still send their children to private schools, hoping that some of the descendants would be able to shine again.  After a flood, all the villagers in the village were killed and injured. It was unknown how many people could escape with their lives. The responsibility of Guangzong Yaozu fell on the shoulders of their father and son.  It¡¯s just that the previous Zi Baifeng was unsophisticated and was not liked by the villagers. They were from outside the country and lived a difficult life. If the clan elders hadn¡¯t been reasonable and Zijian was kind to others, they would have been driven away long ago.  What makes Zijian even more happy is that since his last coma, his son has seemed to be a different person, and his speech is no longer as flexible as before.  It's just that this child is sometimes mature and sometimes arrogant, making people a little unpredictable.  And now, he didn't know what he was thinking about. He opened the window and looked out the window, and he laughed there, as if he was crazy.  Zijian ignored him and moved the broken tables and chairs out. Xiao Shitou also came over, waving a long pole tied with cloth strips, stretching his arms and standing on tiptoes, shrinking his neck.  , squinting his dark eyes, sweeping the dusty clothes on the beams.  "Dad, Xiao Shitou, this house will be mine in the future." Zi Baifeng suddenly turned around, looked at his father and said.  His face was full of excitement, and he was gesticulating around the house: "Put a table here, a chair here, a few shelves here, and here, I want to plant a pot of flowers. Well, I also need to write a few words."  A banner, hang it here, by the way, and a plaque, what should I write" He walked around the house excitedly, this was just an ordinary mud-tile house, compared to  The high-rise buildings in his previous life were not the same, but this was indeed his starting point here.  The first step is to leave a footprint that can no longer be dug away or driven away.  Zijian and Xiao Shitou both stopped and looked at Zi Baifeng waving his arms excitedly, describing the future here.  They were infected without knowing it, listening and laughing together.  "I will make the lives of the villagers in Xiayan Village better and better. I will make this world more and more beautiful. I will make this father, Xiao Shitou, and aunt live a good life."  I will, I will!  ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ Hu Caijun knocked on the door and waited outside.  After a long time, I heard a dull voice coming from inside: "Come in!" Hu Caijun gently opened the door, looked up, then lowered his head and walked in, whispering: "Master Fujun."  The office seemed a bit stuffy, with the windows on all sides closed, making it airtight. The sunlight cast tree shadows on the window paper, swaying gently.  The prince of the mansion was sitting under the plaque saying "Study hard and study hard", frowning and thinking, obviously having something difficult.  Hu Caijun glanced at it and saw what seemed to be Mengcheng's accounts, with a shocking deficit and every single stroke tangled together.  After standing in front of Fujun for a long time, Fujun rubbed his temples, raised his head, and looked at Hu Caijun in front of him.  "Oh, it's youyour name is" Mr. Fu obviously couldn't remember his name.  "Student Hu Caijun." Hu Caijun saluted quickly, but felt helpless in his heart. Unexpectedly, Fujun couldn't remember his name.  "Oh, what's the matter with you?" Fu Jun leaned back on the backrest. The hard wooden chair, even with soft cushions, was not very comfortable, so Fu Jun was not in a good mood.  "Your Excellency." Hu Caijun quickly handed over the book in his hand, "Yesterday, the student heard Mr. Fu mention taxes and accounts" He raised his eyes and found that Mr. Fu was not displeased. He was just waiting for him to continue, so he continued.  He said: ¡°The students were brave enough to check some tax records on the case, and then they did it all night, and found that the taxes in some places had not been collected.¡± ¡°Because time was limited, the students first liquidated nine villages in a township, among which  There are serious tax evasion in several villages. The student thought that if the taxes of these villages were collected, the urgent need could be temporarily relieved. " Mr. Fu took the book in Hu Caijun's hand and frowned, reading every word on it.  Well-founded, come and go, remember it very clearly.  The annual taxes of the nine villages were copied on paper one by one.  Taxes in various places are not just money. Taxes on food, labor, etc. can be deducted. This is calculated based on the price of goods. Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are very clear.  After looking at it for a moment, Fujun's brows widened and he said: "Your name is Hu Caijun? Are you good at calculation?" "A student is not talented, but he has studied a little." Hu Caijun said again.After a ceremony, he said, "Since childhood, students like to study "Nine Chapters", "Haidao", "Sun Tzu", "Wucao", "Zhang Qiujian", "Xia Houyang", "Zhou Bi", "Five Classics",  "Zhushu", "Jigu" and other ancient arithmetic books, I once thought about taking the Mingshu major, but Mingshu was not the right path after all, so I concentrated on studying poetry and books. " "Well, not bad" Mr. Fu frowned.  Looking at it, it turns out that Mr. Fu is actually a rather rough-and-tumble person, and so is his management style.  After being the king of the mansion for several years, many details have not been taken into consideration, and the folk customs have become slightly more open.  However, God has not been kind. In recent years, there have been either severe droughts or severe floods. This kind of extensive management method that does not care about the people has gradually become unbearable. Therefore, recently, the government has opened up its channels and selected talents, intending to enrich its own management.  Team, take the refined route.  Although he was not good at calculations, he knew how to employ people. Seeing that Hu Caijun was so interested, he said: "In that case, let the Lord Bo ask him to send people to supervise and supervise. You can also sort out the other things. If  If you need help, go to the accounting room and find a few people, and tell them that it was arranged by me. "Xie Fujun!" Hu Caijun saluted with neither humility nor arrogance, turned around and walked out, and then he snorted and looked down.  Among the nine villages, the one ranked first is "Xiayan Village".  Since ten years ago, Xiayan Village's accounts have been in chaos, with each transaction contradicting itself. Hu Caijun also spent a lot of effort to sort out the accounts, and also calculated the taxes that Xiayan Village lacked, which was enough.  Three out of ten.  To be on the safe side, Hu Caijun also checked it deliberately, and it was so clear and watertight that even the accountant at home could not see any mistakes.  But now, the prince of the government has ordered the collection of the missing taxes, and Hu Caijun does not believe that this son Baifeng can still make money.  Zi Baifeng, Zi Baifeng, when it comes to "clear scriptures" and "clear strategies," I think I am not as good as you, but when it comes to "clear calculations," you, Zi Baifeng, can't even compare to me.  "When your son Baifeng said that I, Hu Caijun, was just a conspirator, I will let you know that I, Hu Caijun, am not only a conspirator. It's up to you to accept my upright conspiracy!" ????????? It would be ridiculous if someone just kicked off Wu Sha just after becoming the village leader!  And the most important point of this move is to show your ability in front of the prince.  What Hu Caijun is best at is to do what he likes. He can see that Fujun now wants to change his management ideas, so he takes the first step.  As long as you do it well this time, it's hard to say that you won't be able to become Fu Jun's confidant in the future.  Thinking of his success, Hu Caijun couldn't help but raise his head and laugh. Just when he burst out laughing, his face froze, and he saw a tall, resolute-faced young general in military uniform standing opposite, looking at him with suspicion.  He was looking at him, with one hand on the long knife at his waist, as if deciding whether to take him down. ?????????? This general, Hu Caijun, recognized him. It was the captain who ordered him to be questioned severely and almost beat him to death. This man's surname was Luo, his given name was Nan, and his surname was Qianshan.  "General Luo!" Hu Caijun hurriedly saluted, turned around and hurried away.  The young general stared at him suspiciously and then looked away. He walked to Fu Jun's study, raised his hand and knocked on the door, saying, "I want to see Mr. Fu Jun!" Without waiting for an answer from inside, he opened the door.  Walking in, he cupped his hands towards Fujun and said, "Father!" "Sit" Fujun waved his hand very casually, and the young general sat down beside him. Even though he was sitting, his waist was straight.  Straight.  "Nan'er, you came just in time. I have a letter here. You should rush to Quzhou Mansion immediately to meet Mr. Sun, the chief historian. After Mr. Sun replies, you should rush back immediately. This matter is extremely confidential. You must go there in person.  Don't let others know." The young general straightened his face, stood up and said, "Yes, Lord Fu!" The Lord looked at the young general, with a soft look in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Master Chang Shi Sun has a daughter.  , named Eying" Before he could finish his words, the young general had already taken the envelope, handed it over, turned around and ran away.  "This child is not married at such an old age. He turns around and runs away as soon as he mentions marriage. What on earth is he thinking? Hmm, when you come back, let your godmother talk to you properly" Mr. Fu couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head and frowned.  Silent.  The father and son of the Zi family were busy until the sun went down, and then they finally got the house in order.  Zi Baifeng really loves the memory of Zi Baifeng. He has almost all the various handicraft skill points, whether it is carpentry or calligraphy and painting. Now Zi Baifeng can be said to be proficient in everything. He and his father both  Let¡¯s take apart the tables and chairs together. Repair the ones that can be repaired and put the ones that can¡¯t be repaired together. Together with the wood moved from our own yard, we transform them into several shelves. The two of us cooperate with each other tacitly and are skillful.  , it was done quickly.   Zi Baofeng was a little confused. How could he be taught to be a nerd when he had such good skills?  Who is my private school teacher?  It's really awesome.  "I'm going to use it for now, and I'll buy you a good set of tables and chairs later." Zijian looked at the tables and chairs that looked a little better, shook his head, and said.  Zi Baifeng has already planned to draw a design drawing and ask his father to help him make a few sets of modern furniture. First of all, an ergonomic chair is a must. This chair is so uncomfortable. Sitting on it for a day is really tiring.  .  At the end of the day, Zi Baifeng was tired from all kinds of hard work. After dinner, he went to bed. He planned to take a short rest and then look for a target that could be raised as a monster. Who knew that after lying down, he would find a target to raise as a monster.  When I opened my eyes, it was almost dawn.
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