Such a capable child... Could it be that I have little virtue?

It is normal for Jiajing to have this idea. Even five hundred years later, there are still many parents who see other children as either academic masters or have specialties in their writing and sports, and then look at their own stupid son playing with their mobile phones. They will sigh, why can't I give birth to such a good child...

After Kang Fei's family went to Mao Banxian first and said to him, "You know me, Brother Bian, too. Thank you for your hard work these days, you will get a account... By the way, Mao Banxian, as the saying goes, you should raise your salary in front of the Prime Minister's Seventh-rank official, and our salary is also...

Mao Banxian shook his hand quickly, "If you want to say this, I will be shameless." The seventh-rank official of the Emperor Ming Dynasty paid an annual salary of 90 stones. According to the current price of one stone and one half to two liang of liang in the capital, it is only more than one hundred taels of silver a year. His monthly salary was twenty-four taels, which was more than the seventh-rank official. In addition, there were offerings during the New Year, and there were occasional offerings, which were only a lot more than the seventh-rank official.

Furthermore, when the seventh-rank official met his boss and wanted to kowtow. When Mao Banxian was taking care of the things around Kang Fei, Kang Fei introduced him as "This is an old friend I made in the world, so he valued it, and helped me handle some common affairs". This was extremely decent. When he saw the governor, even if he didn't give Mao Banxian face, he would give Kang Fei a face.

Mao Banxian is shameless, so he has the nerve to raise his salary.

Kang Fei smiled, "Hey! Those who can work harder, but more work will be more rewarding! In this way, you can get an annual salary of 500 years first, which is feasible."

After a bitter smile, Mao Banxian said, "Fortunately, I learned some Longmen Accounts from Xishang in Yangzhou Prefecture (Note: The ancient accounting method is equivalent to the duplex accounting method five hundred years later.). Otherwise, I would take the money from the master if I dared..."

Kang Fei deliberately exclaimed and said, "Do I want to make a fuss? I have a sir, if the first lord meets Kong Ming..."

Mao Banxian has been in the world for twenty years, and that is also shameless. Naturally, he has to cooperate with his own young master and coughed dryly, "Long meets the lord, and he will fulfill his ambitions..." The two of them laughed out loud.

When she returned to her yard, Grandma Kang was breastfeeding. Tian Ji took a pen and didn't know what she was writing. Kang Fei pretended not to see Grandma Kang's chest white. She walked straight behind Tian Ji with her feet down and looked down. But she turned out to be accounting. However, he was a liberal arts student. Seeing the numbers [storage] [storage] [storage], his eyes were dizzy. At this time, I could not help but remember that the richest man in the Mu family, the richest man in Jianning developed when Tian Ji was the eldest grandmother of the Mu family. To put it this way, Tian Ji is actually a strong woman in the shopping mall?

Grandma Kang was blushing and said, "The Marquis's family is here." She got up to cover up the snow-white chest. Tian Ji quickly got up and hit Kang Fei's chin when she heard this. She bit her tongue and tears fell. Tian Ji was so shocked that she turned pale. She threw down her pen and quickly helped Kang Fei sit down. She touched Kang Fei's cheek and looked at it. She also bulged her cheeks and bragged a lot...

"It's okay...it's okay..." He shrank his tongue and his saliva fell. Tian Ji quickly reached out to ask Grandma Kang next to him for a handkerchief. Grandma Kang was stunned and subconsciously stuffed the handkerchief in his hand.

Tian Ji wiped Kang Fei's chin and saliva. Seeing some blood, tears flowed down like beads. "It's all my fault..."

Kang Fei covered his chin with his hand and said vaguely: "I blame you for what you do. I shouldn't be sneaky... Oh my god, it hurts so much..."

Fortunately, the tongue is commonly known as [live meat], and the pain comes and goes quickly. He rolls up the tip of his tongue and licks it. It should be that the right side of the tip of his tongue was beaten by the upper and lower canine teeth. It was not very broken, which probably doesn't matter, but the tongue feels sharp and hurts a little.

"It's okay, it's just a little broken..." As he said that, he wiped his tears with the veil in his hand a few times, "I asked Sister Tian Ji and Sister Kang to cry when they saw me... This is so embarrassing."

After hearing what he said, Tian Ji couldn't help but laugh, and then angrily, "The master is now a marquis, so why do you walk and still have toes..."

"It's me that's not good, it's not me..." Kang Fei apologized while wiping his cheeks. As he was talking, he frowned slightly, his hands paused, and then he took the handkerchief under his nose and sniffed it carefully twice.

Sheep! Well? A fishy smell of milk...

He turned his face in confusion, and happened to bump into Grandma Kang's eyes. Grandma Kang's cheeks immediately turned red, and she felt her ears getting hot. She moaned and got up with her child in her arms and hid in the west wing.

At this time, he could no longer react to who the veil in his hand was. He was a little embarrassed. He coughed dryly, then pretended to be nothing and put the veil in his arms, with a serious look on his face, "Sister Tian Ji, I see these cumbersome accounts... Thank you so much for your hard work!"

Seeing his movements, Tian Ji was a little embarrassed and spat secretly. The master's move was too old. If someone saw him, he might be arranged in what he wanted.

She married into the Mu family, but just after she passed the door, the eldest son of the Mu family died. I don’t know many rumors in those years. Fortunately, she is the daughter of the Tusi family and has 300 local soldiers in her hands. She is good at using military tactics to win people’s hearts.

It is precisely because of losing happiness that I know that happiness is hard to come by. She is older than Kang Fei. Together, her love for Kang Fei is really a bit humble and indulgent.

However, when she heard Kang Fei say this, she felt sad, and then she became particularly sweet: The master also knew my pain.

Kang Fei is not a fool either. He also had a few girlfriends in college and had a senior sister from the fifth suite. He also played many friendly matches. Most women's thoughts, although they dare not say that they can understand, they still understand a little.

"Thank you, my wife." Kang Fei stood up, stretched out his arms and hugged Tian Ji in his arms.

Tian Ji shed tears of happiness silently.

After a long time, Kang Fei lowered his head and said to Tian Ji, "If Sister Tian Ji has time, why not teach me how to read this account book!"

"The master made fun of the concubine."

"What are you making fun of? My old man is just a scholar. Although I am literate, I am probably a little better than a fool..."

Tian Ji couldn't help laughing, and then he explained the income and expenditure in detail to him, and he was also regretful, "When I was a girl in Tianjiadong, my father invited us to a teacher. He was also a scholar. He had been a master for several years, so he learned some methods of [Four-legged Accounts (the accounting method derived from the four-pillar list of Tang Dynasty)]. However, the teacher said that there is a dragon gate account in Yangzhou now, which is more exquisite than the four-legged Accounts. Unfortunately, he is not very good at it..."

Kang Fei couldn't help laughing. What about the Yangzhou Longmen tent? I, a Yangzhou native, have a three-legged account to ask Sister Tian Ji to calculate it. As he said that, he pulled her down with her tenderness...

Tian Ji's face turned red, her hands were as if they were electrocuted. She gave him a blank look and said in a low voice: "This is in broad daylight..."

Kang Fei smiled and said, "The descendants are the head of filial piety, so why bother with broad daylight..." As he said that, he dragged her into the east wing room. Tian Ji could only push her half and half and enter the east wing with him.

After teaching Tian Ji a three-legged account, Kang Fei felt refreshed. Tian Ji was so tired that she was too lazy to move. She wanted to ask the maid to come in and serve, but Kang Fei refused...

Wearing a short shirt, Kang Fei sat down on the kang outside. At this time, the moon was already high, and a beam of moonlight leaked from the patio, which was cold and cold.

Kang Fei lit a big red candle. He rarely read books under the candle. He complained that there was not enough light for the candle. He thought that the electric light was hanging enough, so why couldn’t the gas and oil lamp be produced by himself?

Thinking of it, he moved the paper and pen that Tian Ji had kept the book before, licked the brush, first drew the kerosene lamp, and then drew a horizontal line to mark the details of each kerosene lamp from the side. After careful consideration, he felt that it should not be a big problem.

This made him a little happy, as if he was playing a game and drew a hero card. After thinking about it, he had already made a lot of achievements in the Ming Dynasty.

Comparing past and present lives, it seems that there are all children. After five hundred years, he will not consider giving birth!

When Kang Fei played the whole armor, everyone refused to live. Why? They talked about 996 blessings, only dedication but not money...

If he is young or not, he will resist silently. He will not be happy to have two houses in his family. Even if he only has one, according to his province, he will have to take out one house from childhood to adulthood. He can't afford to have a child unless he gets married to his senior sister who has five houses...

In addition, if you pick up and drop off at school and get a supplementary lesson, you will have to pick up and drop off six times a day. If your child has one or two hobbies, such as musical instrument painting and dance, he will have to send eight times. Repeat important things three times, eight times, eight times, eight times, eight times...

I'm afraid of people when I think about it, so can he still fight the entire armor?

Not to mention that the child is his biological child, his father broke his leg and took him away for a month when he was in middle school. Could it be that his father picked him up?

I can't afford to be born, I love whoever I love.

If it weren't for the plug-in of Pang Di, he would be an ordinary person with a special hobby.

The moonlight was cold and the red candle was slightly warm. He sat there and couldn't help but fall into thoughts.
Chapter completed!