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Volume 1, Yan Cunzheng, Chapter 19: A rage for the common people

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    Zi Baifeng watched the four dogs go away at the door, and looked up at the sun in the sky. The sun was so hot that thousands of rays of light shone down, but they could not illuminate Zi Baifeng's heart. He looked at the sun and let it shine.  Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.  After a long time, Zi Baifeng lowered his head and saw Yan Laowu standing in front of him wearing a torn leather coat.  "Why don't you accept them?" "I can't just watch them survive." Zi Baifeng seemed to be answering Yan Laowu, but also seemed to be answering himself.  "Whether they live or not, what does it have to do with you? If you don't accept them, someone will." Yan Laowu said.  Although the truth is simple, not everyone can understand it.  Zi Baifeng looked at the old man in front of him. Before he came, it was this old man who collected taxes.  "Besides, the lives of farmers are cheap. Although the mountains are barren, they can always feed a person and survive no matter what." Yan Laowu seemed to be liberating Zi Baifeng, but he also seemed to be liberating himself.  Zi Baifeng has always considered becoming a villager a very real and challenging game. He always thought that he had the secret of raising monsters and the memory of his previous life. If the two cooperated with each other, he would never be able to succeed.  Being easily stumped. ???????????????????Being a dog official or something seems to be quite interesting. It sounds quite interesting to lead a few evil slaves and lead the ancestral stone sculptures to bully men and women.  But now he discovered that many things are not as simple as imagined.  He is playing life, but life is not a game.  These people, Dad, Xiao Shitou, Auntie, Yan Laowu, Uncle Zhuzhu, Lao Tuozi, Xiao Tuozi, Blind Granny, and Four Dogs are all living people, with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, with flesh, blood, and skin.  Bones.  He always feels that collecting a tax is not a big deal.  In my previous life, taxes were the most hefty in the world. All kinds of exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes were collected without realizing it, and there were not many people who couldn't survive.  When I was a child, I also saw farmers handing over public grain, carrying one bag or two bags to the tractor, and leaving more. Everyone happily discussed that this year's harvest was not bad, and they paid a lot of public grain.  Come to think of it, even if there were two or three times more, it would only be a slight embarrassment.  He never thought that this world could be so poor.  Or maybe there are poor people in every world, but he just doesn¡¯t know it.  "If you don't accept theirs, don't even think about accepting other people's." Yan Laowu seemed to be warning and prophesying.  Zi Baifeng clenched his fists and looked up at Yan Laowu: "Old man, please help me." Yan Laowu closed his eyes, shook his head, and sighed: "That's it, that's all let's let this evil man go."  I, Yan Laowu, will be the one. You have a bright future as a scholar. If you become a high official in the future, don¡¯t forget that I will just go down to Yan Village" "No." Zi Baifeng unclenched his fists, stood up straight, and looked.  Looking at Yan Laowu in front of him, he said firmly: "My son Baifeng will not pay this tax, and I will not pay it when I go to Yancun!" "Don't be stupid, you don't want to be an official, and I don't want to be jailed yet.  "Yan Laowu raised his hand and punched Zi Baifeng.  "No, old man." Zi Baifeng said, "Don't you think this tax is strange? We have paid every tax before." Although Zi Baifeng had not heard anything outside the window before, but the tax payment  We still know a little bit about this kind of big event. Every year there is a lot of fuss and various things happen one after another.  "Besides, triple the tax is too outrageous!" Zi Baifeng said.  "Actually this is not too outrageous" Yan Laowu said to Ai Ai. Although the old man only knew seventeen characters for Douda, he knew in his heart that in the past few years, which ones were younger and which ones were older -  This is basically not the case - he knows it very well.  All in all, it is almost necessary to pay back taxes for three years.  "This is a capable person. I heard the fourth child say that the best person in the tax class is not the tax officer, but the accountant. A good accountant can sort out the taxes and fees clearly and not mess up. The tax officer years  Every year, the accountant will be the king. However, the old accountant is becoming more and more ineffective because of his old eyesight. The few apprentices don't understand it very well, so the accounts are in a mess. " If this were not the case, the old man would not dare to evade taxes easily.  "You mean, there are capable people?" Zi Baifeng's eyes suddenly lit up.  He suddenly had an idea.  "Old man, I have an idea, but I don't know yet whether it will work or not Well, I want to sort out the village's accounts first and see what I can do." When the old man heard what Zi Baifeng said, he was immediately confused.  He stood up and said, "You saidthat's possible?" Some people can sort out the accounts, and naturally there are also people who can make the accounts unclear. This crooked old manIt is possible to turn the corner, but how to operate it, the old man has seven or six orifices - he knows nothing.  "It should work." Zi Baifeng silently recalled what he had learned. Although most of the class was asleep, he actually got into college. When it comes to computing ability, Zi Baifeng dare not say that he is the top here.  Yes, but he wanted to come here, in a small town, are there any masters?  Of course, accounts are not just calculations. Zi Baifeng still learned some accounting knowledge in the personal finance class he took.  Even so, when Zi Baifeng returned to the house, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. The accounts of this house would have to be calculated until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.  But when he thought of his plan, Zi Baifeng forced himself to calm down.  If you don¡¯t sweep one house, how can you sweep the world?  You have retreated from this small difficulty, what will you do in the future?  He opened the documents one by one, spread them out on the table, and began to write. At the beginning, Yan Laowu was still helping, but after a while he started to yawn nonstop, and he took the wrong ones several times, which was not helpful.  Then Zi Baifeng sent him back to rest, leaving Zi Baifeng alone.  Zi Baifeng holds a pen in one hand and a document in the other.  Since he was a child, he traveled around the country with his father and had to plan his life carefully. Zi Baifeng was good at calculating. However, as he became obsessed with studying, his abacus became a bit useless. He made several miscalculations, and then he gradually became familiar with it.  Yan Laowu listened outside for a while, and then heard the crackling sound of abacus coming from inside, like the gurgling of a stream, the tinkling of running water, continuous and never ending.  After a while, Zi Baifeng felt that his left hand was extremely sore. He moved his wrist and looked at the pile of documents and accounts that had not yet been processed. He felt a little discouraged.  Suddenly, he slapped his head: "I'm stupid!" He moved his wrist, picked up the brush, dipped it in water, and started writing on the abacus.  "One return is like one advance, one advance becomes ten" The abacus formulas for addition, subtraction, multiplication and division were written one by one on the abacus, and then the beads began to tremble, and they kept crackling, as if they were alive.  I almost couldn't catch it.  When Zi Baifeng finished writing all the formulas, the abacus jumped out of Zi Baifeng's hand and kept jumping on the table. Zi Baifeng spent a lot of effort to press it down on the table.  "One, seventy-two, times twenty-one." Zi Baifeng recited a few numbers, and saw the abacus beads crackling and moving on their own, and the results appeared instantly.  Zi Baifeng verified it with his mental arithmetic, and it was indeed correct. Then he tried several additions, subtractions, multiplications and divisions, and there was no error.  "Not bad!" Zi Baifeng admired himself very much, "In the future, I will conquer the world with my abacus." He was so proud that he didn't even have time to drink a sip of water, so Zi Baifeng continued to calculate.  After a long time, the study door creaked open, and Xiao Shitou came in carrying a food box and said, "Brother, mother asked me to bring you food." "Yeah." Zi Baifeng didn't even raise his head.  Continue to calculate and organize.  "Brother, what are you busy with" Xiao Shitou was lying in front of the table, and his eyes were immediately attracted by the calculations he was making incessantly. He stared at it blankly for a long time, and then he sat down on the ground with an ooh.  .  Zi Baifeng looked back and saw Xiao Shitou's eyes turning wildly, almost becoming cross-eyed.     Oops!  Zi Baifeng forgot about the abacus.  "Brother, this is so fun." Xiao Shitou didn't realize what he was looking at at all. He lay on Zi Baifeng's lap and asked, "Brother, can you let me play?" "Not now, I'm here now  Let me settle the accounts and let you play after I finish the calculation," Zi Baifeng said with a guilty conscience.  "Brother, you eat first, and let me play with this first." Xiao Shitou thrust the food box into Zi Baifeng's hand, reached out and grabbed the abacus, and shook it in his hand. The abacus suddenly became dissatisfied, and the words on both sides  The abacus was pinched in the middle, and it immediately caught the little stone's finger.  The little stone hurt, and as soon as the hand loosened, the abacus fell to the ground and jumped away.  The little stone pins, press the abacus to the ground, and you hit me to fight on the ground.  Only then did Zi Baifeng feel that his stomach was very hungry. He quickly opened the food box and saw two dishes and one soup inside, and his index finger twitched.  Although the meals were so bland that there was no oil at all, Zi Baifeng, who was hungry to a certain extent, ate very deliciously.  Over there, Little Shitou and Abacus have already decided the winner. Abacus is being held in Little Shitou¡¯s arms. Little Shitou is playing abacus chess with Abacus. It¡¯s so fun for you to come and go.  This can be regarded asthe earliest handheld game console in the world.  Zi Baifeng thought boredly.  Who wants to play with little stones?For a while, the abacus became more and more weak, and soon it stopped moving at all.  "Brother!" Xiao Shitou's face turned pale with fright, "Abacus is dead!" Zi Baifeng looked intently, where was the death?  That was because the spiritual power of the abacus had been exhausted, but Zi Baifeng could see clearly that part of the spiritual power remained, seeping into the abacus beads and shining with a faint light.  "Hey, is this abacus still qualified to become a demon?" Zi Baifeng was surprised.  ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, it¡¯s not dead, it¡¯s just tired.¡± Zi Baifeng picked up his pen and rewrote the formula again, and suddenly he had another good plan.  He is no longer worried about explaining the problem to Xiao Shitou This guy's nerves seem to be quite rough The key is that Dad has a headache!  He threatened Xiao Shitou not to tell his father the abacus, otherwise he wouldn't be able to play with it. Xiao Shitou hurriedly agreed.  In the afternoon, Xiao Shitou stayed here to help Zi Baifeng. With that magical abacus, Xiao Shitou, who seemed to have an awl installed on his butt, unexpectedly sat still.
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