Chapter 16: Cui Yan's exquisite heart

Cui Yan's face was red when he was reprimanded, a burst of blue, and a burst of white was very weird.

As a minister, Cui Yan regards himself as diligent in the king's affairs, conscientious, and does not dare to have a trace of slackness.

But who knew that today, he was so humiliated by a child, if it weren't for years of Confucian respectful and inferior education, I am afraid that he would have rushed up long ago.

Looking at Cui Yan who was glaring angrily, Ning Rong was not surprised, anyone in front of everyone, a thirty-year-old middle-aged man was reprimanded by a twenty-year-old young man like this, he would feel that his face was dull and he couldn't come to the stage.

However, Ning Rong could only say sorry to him in his heart, who made him an inflexible character? This kind of person cannot be admonished, and he can only be suppressed by the general force.

"What? Still not convinced? Ning Rong's nostrils rose and he stood up lightly, "With these messy accounts, follow me to your office!" ”

"Office?"

Ning Rong walked to the door and paused, "The room where you have the accounting books!" ”

"Zhiyuan ......"

Xun Yu shouted worriedly, and before he could speak, he was preemptively pressed down by Guo Jia, "If Wen is at ease, Zhiyuan will not be untargeted!" ”

Ning Rong walked away without looking back, went out, found a direction and walked swaggeringly, Cui Yan also beckoned everyone to follow behind with the account books, and the officials who passed back and forth looked at this group of people curiously.

In? Isn't it just an officer!

Alas! Let's do the work, who told us to get a pot to engage in, didn't we also run errands when we were propaganda officers in our previous life!

Ning Rong slowed down, wandered out of the world, and thought wildly.

"Your Excellency, it's here!"

Seeing that Ning Rong was about to hit the door, Cui Yan couldn't help but remind him, repaying grievances with grievances, which was not in line with the sage's teachings to him.

Ning Rong's seemingly indifferent appearance flashed with a hint of appreciation, Cui Yan's quality really wanted, he was really an honest gentleman, if someone scolded him just now, he would never remind him, it was best to hit a big bag.

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Ning Rong entered the room, picked up a place where the sunlight could shine in, leaned over, and looked at everyone.

Cui Yan, as the boss of Liangcao, beckoned everyone to salute Ning Rong.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this Lord Ning is on the orders of Lord Xun Yu to audit the accounts."

Everyone looked at this handsome young man in puzzlement, not knowing why such an important matter was handed over to such a young person, not to mention what to do here to audit the account books!

"I've seen Lord Ning!"

The voices of seven, seven, eight and eight are scattered, which is indeed in line with the current atmosphere.

Ning Rong didn't think he was stunned, this was not his subordinate, he was just here to help.

"Everyone, what Ji Cheng said is true! I Ning Rong, on the order of Cao Gong, assisted Lord Xun Yu to audit the old accounts in the past, however, Cao Gong knew that the old accounts were the most difficult to reason, and all kinds of incomplete accounts were the most headaches, because of the hard work of everyone, Cao Gong specially ordered Rong to convey a new way of bookkeeping, in order to relieve everyone's hard work, Rong is not willing to learn from you, and to return to Cao Gong as soon as possible! ”

Ning Rong's words, half-truths and half-truths fooled everyone, everyone heard that even Cao Gong knew his hard work, and specially sent a new way of bookkeeping for himself, regardless of whether it was good or not, when the leader attaches so much importance to it, everyone is also an old fritter, and they have coaxed.

This means listening to the teachings, and that means that this method must be the best, and even more so has already covered the three emperors, and the people who are virtuous and the five emperors have also risen.

However, saying this, in their hearts, they don't think that Cao Cao can have any good way, these old accounts are the most headache, how can they be so easy to do.

Ning Rong glanced at Cui Yan, who was full of suspicion, shook his head solemnly, and signaled him not to talk more.

Cui Yan doesn't like it, doesn't he just want everyone to help you work! Traitorous villain, see for yourself what you are capable of, if not, you will definitely ask the lord to remove you.

Ning Rong didn't know what he was thinking, so he found a blank piece of paper, picked up a brush with difficulty, and drew a box on the blank paper behind him.

Cui Yan stepped forward, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and with this rough brushwork, he was embarrassed to say that people were messy.

"Alas! This one...... Zizi ......"

Ning Rong wanted to show his superiority, but he didn't want to spread the ink and completely waste a piece of paper, so he pouted helplessly.

"Why don't you try it with a bamboo pen?" Cui Yan kindly reminded him that he wanted to see what this arrogant guy could write.

"Hard bamboo pen?" Ning Rong's face was overjoyed, and he asked, "You mean there is a hard pen here?" ”

Hehe!

Cui Yan sneered, how fresh!

I don't even know a hard pen, and I still talk about bookkeeping methods? What a sensationalism! If you don't learn, you can't do it!

"Beiping Hou is good at the number of arts, often deduces the "Sun Tzu Algorithm", calculates the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", because of the discomfort of the soft pen, then sharpens the bamboo strip to hollow out, points the tip of the front to dip the ink, scolds between the square inches, the heart is happy, recommended in the court, to wide!" Cui Yan is worthy of being a knowledgeable person, and he blurted out the origin of the hard pen without any sense of jerky.

Ning Rong was proud for a while, no matter who he was the Marquis of Beiping, but he didn't expect his ancestors to be so good, he thought that the quill pen in the West was already very good, but he didn't want his predecessors to invent a hard pen two thousand years ago.

Well!

What a bonus!

"Hurry up and get it, use it with me!" Ning Rong rubbed the waste paper with joy on his face and threw it aside.

There was already a sharp-eyed person, who quickly found a new hard pen on his bookcase and handed it to Ning Rong.

Ning Rong took it in his hand, turned the pen and drew a beautiful arc in his hand, and couldn't help but smile proudly, buddy's technique of turning the pen has never fallen.

I took the blank paper and redrew the picture, but I felt that it was very smooth, and suddenly I felt like I was back in high school learning geometry, and in an instant, I was able to add, subtract, divide, square, open root, function and other math things flashed in my mind.

Cui Yan looked at Ning Rong curiously, and saw that the snow-white paper was painted with horizontal and vertical lines with different warps and latitudes, forming countless small frames, large frames and small frames, and small frames connected to small frames.

This is...... What do you mean? Do you want to fill in the accounts?

'Date,' Ning Rong put it in the first box, 'Name,' Ning Rong put it in the second box......

As Ning Rong's literature continued to pop out, Cui Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and at the end, he was panting heavily, and his eyes were bright!

"This ...... Can this method have a name? Cui Yan asked with ecstatic trembling.