The day is already twilight, and the sunset is unwilling to end. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Riding out of the Taicang Silver Vault, Zhu Ping'an glanced back at the Taicang Silver Vault and showed a mouthful of white teeth at the setting sun.

The decaying Taicang, like this sunset in the west, is time to come to an end.

Thinking about the appearance of Zhao Lang and others when he told him not to come back tomorrow, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but think of the classic "thank you" of modern Fan Wei, so that the corners of his mouth couldn't fall.

Zhu Ping'an knew that Zhao Lang told him to come to Taicang again tomorrow in order to complete the inspection process, and according to the previous inspection practice, to inspect the Taicang bank, at least he had to look at the bank, turn over the account books, check the flow, and pretend to put forward some opinions, so that the inspection work was complete.

Today, I just took a look at the outside of the bank, and I barely looked at the bank, but the account books, books, and flowing water have not been checked, even if they pretend to be good, they have to complete these processes, so that the audit work can be successfully completed, and they can put down a stone in their hearts.

Therefore, Zhao Lang and others will tell Zhu Ping'an to come to Taicang again tomorrow, just pretend, at least go through the process.

Hehe.

However, in another day or two, Taicang will not welcome itself.

Zhu Ping'an retracted his gaze, pulled the corners of his mouth, turned his head and pulled the reins of the horse, tightened the horse's belly with his legs, "drove", rode the horse east, and returned to the Linhuai Marquis Mansion.

The sunset is shining, the sunset dyes half of the sky red, and the weather is rarely cooler after a hot day.

Probably knowing that he was going home, the speed of the return journey of the black horse of Kill Matt was no less than that of a good horse, as if he had wings on both ribs, and the horse's hooves were brisk all the way, and when the sunset put away its last light, he rushed to the Linhuai Marquis Mansion.

"Uncle, you don't know how many gifts there are today, and the road in front of the gate has been blocked, and the young lady has confiscated all of them...... There was also a person who was the worst, buried the gold in the flower pot, but was still guessed by the young lady, hmph, the young lady said that these people are not well-intentioned......"

Balabala......

When the little girl saw Zhu Ping'an, she was like a parrot, telling everything that happened during the day.

Virtuous help.

This is Zhu Ping'an's evaluation of Li Shu after learning about this, and he may not be able to do better than Li Shu, with a girl like Li Shu who is as wise as a demon, he can put a hundred hearts in the backyard.

Dinner is very rich, little Lori Niu Niu and bear child Rui Geer came to eat again, the two small ones are pinching the meal, in addition to their own small rice bowl, the bear child also held a small jar in his hand when he came, there is a small turtle in the jar, this is the bear child's new toy, the baby's like something.

Zhu Ping'an joked that he would add a meal and let people stew the little turtle soup and drink, and the bear child stared at Zhu Ping'an for a while with small eyes, and the small jar did not leave his hand.

After dinner, Li Shu asked the girl to send the two little ones to the old lady, and during the meal, the old lady sent someone to find her.

Zhu Ping'an entered the study after dinner, found a few pieces of rice paper, and began to concentrate on writing and drawing.

Tomorrow, we will inspect the account books and flow of the Taicang treasury, and we must make adequate preparations.

In fact, speaking of which, Zhu Ping'an is no stranger to auditing accounts, and he helped check the accounts at Li Shu's house once after the middle school move, which is considered to be experienced.

The ancient ledgers are like the rich man Li, no, the kind of ledgers of the father-in-law's family, they are all running accounts. In layman's terms, it is single-entry accounting. This is the limitation of the times, and the bookkeeping method has not yet developed to the extent of modern double-entry bookkeeping.

To put it bluntly, no matter how skillful and careful the bookkeeping methods of people in this era are, and how perfectly they remember the flow accounts, Zhu Ping'an can also see in just a few minutes whether the account books of this era are fake accounts and problem accounts, because Zhu Ping'an has historical experience hundreds of years ahead of this era, and this historical experience is incomparable to the people of this era.

Therefore, when checking the accounts at his father-in-law's house at that time, it took several days for those Xiaochu in the accounting world to find out the problem, but Zhu Ping'an only took a few minutes to see the problem.

Now, what Zhu Ping'an writes and draws in the study is the double-entry accounting table used when checking the accounts at Li Shu's house.

It is also strange to say that in modern times, Zhu Ping'an can only draw this kind of table with the assistance of a ruler, and now after the Ming Dynasty, after practicing the brush for so many years, he can draw such a straight line without a ruler and only with a brush.

Horizontal and vertical.

The first form is still a little unskilled, and when it comes to the second table, Zhu Ping'an can draw it in a way that can be described as flowing water.

After drawing a double-entry account sheet of twenty pieces of rice paper, Zhu Ping'an stopped before he could finish it.

As the treasury of the Ming Dynasty, the Taicang Treasury must have a lot of revenue and expenditure flows, etc., and it is as vast as smoke, and if you don't draw so many account sheets, Zhu Ping'an is worried that it will not be enough.

My hands were a little sore.

The mouth is also a little dry.

Zhu Ping'an stretched out his hand to pour himself a cup of tea, and as soon as his hand reached over, he touched a Rouyi.

A jade hand appeared in his sight, and his slender fingers held a cup of hot tea and handed it to him.

Slender jade hands, soft ten fingers.

That's all there is to it.

Zhu Ping'an's eyes followed the jade hand up, and when he looked up, he saw Li Shu standing opposite with a smile.

Li Shu was wrapped in a loose bathrobe, her exposed skin was smooth and fair, white and red, the bathrobe outlined a round curve, and the other hand was wiping her hair with a towel, she had just taken a bath, and she could smell the damp rose petals and a faint milky fragrance. Zhu Ping'an knew that Li Shu bathed and habitually liked to use rose petals and goat's milk to mix orchid soup.

Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving.

No matter how many exquisite words there are, they can't describe the amazement that Li Shu brought to Zhu Ping'an at this moment.

Li Shu was born with a thousand charms, like a demon girl, born with a charming state, and now after taking a bath, her skills have increased greatly, and she looked at Zhu Ping'an with a smile in her big watery eyes, as if she could hook people's souls in a slight blink......

"Why do you look at me like this, don't you know me?" Li Shujiao snorted.

"How so." Zhu Ping'an lowered his head and drank water, covering it up by drinking water.

In the next second, Zhu Ping'an, who was drinking water, paused, and looked up at Li Shu suddenly, as if he had just reacted, "Have you taken a bath?" ”

"Are you blind?" Li Shu rolled her eyes cutely.

"Ahem, that means you're gone...... menstrual affairs" Zhu Ping'an coughed, he still knew some basic physiological knowledge.

"What do you do as a big man when you pay attention to these filth, and if you don't leave, I'm worried that you will bleed to death." Li Shu's pretty face turned red with shame all of a sudden, and she glared at Zhu Ping'an vigorously, disgusted.

"Ahem, do you need me to give you some blood?" Zhu Ping'an looked at Li Shu with burning eyes.

Li Shu was stunned, "How to make it up?" ”

"Have you ever heard of a drop of sperm and ten drops of blood?" Zhu Ping'an's eyes were even hotter.

"You! Woohoo......"

Before Li Shu's words were finished, he was eaten into his mouth, one side was eating the marrow and knowing the taste, and the other side was wanting to refuse and welcome......

The little girl with the bun on duty outside the study clamped her legs again......