The rain became heavier and heavier, and soon it turned from light rain to heavy rain. The rain curtains formed a circle and enveloped the entire Chang'an.

Li Hao looked at the heavy rain outside, staring at the heavy rain outside, and was so upset that he snapped his fingers and shouted into Tiezhu: "Zhuzi, go to Honglu Temple to see if Jin Shengman's mother has gone."

Although Kim Seung-man looks ordinary and arrogant, after all, she is still a woman and penniless, Li Hao doesn't want to receive news that the woman died one day in the future, which will make him feel guilty. There is no way, who makes him a good person?

Tiezhu went quickly and came back quickly. At the same time, he brought back a message that Jin Shengman did not go to find Jin Junying. Not only did he not go to find him, but he had not even been to the Honglu Temple.

"Damn it!" Li Hao punched the table hard, and the thing he was most worried about was still happening.

"Young Master, why don't I go out and look for it again?" Tiezhu said in a muffled voice.

Although he didn't understand, since the young master was worried about the safety of Princess Silla, why did he drive people away again?

But in the vast Chang'an City, there are 108 square meters, and there are more than one million people. It is not easy to find someone. Li Hao was so depressed that he wanted to curse himself. He said angrily: "Go and look for all the inns and restaurants in Chang'an, and they are looking for people in a trap. If you find it, you must see people here."

It is purely a complaint that he wants to see a corpse. Since Li Hao killed dozens of Japanese people last time, even the sons of the people have disappeared in Chang'an City, and there are very few who commit crimes, for fear that the murderer would come to the hands of this killing star and chase him thousands of miles away.

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Xishi Yuelai Inn.

Don’t ask why inns are called Yuelai, it’s traditional.

Jin Shengman sat alone in the lobby on the first floor near the stairs, bored poking a plate of sauce meat on the table with chopsticks.

I have to say that Jin Shengman, who lived in Duke Wei's Mansion during this period, has been much troubled by the mouth. The food outside is not as good as what she ate a few days ago. It looks like pig food, which makes people have no appetite at all.

Seeing that it was getting darker outside, and the rain was raining, there was no point in stopping. I could only stay here at night. Unfortunately, the money I earned from a golden hairpin was only enough to live in this broken place for three days. If I couldn't find a way to make money, I would have to sleep on the street in three days.

After having a meal, I returned to the room I had just settled on on the second floor. It was humid and stuffy. Jin Shengman began to miss his room at Duke Wei's Mansion again. Although he lived with Lanling, there was an air conditioner fan there. At night, the breeze was blowing, so it was so comfortable to sleep.

It was not delicious to eat or sleep well, Jin Shengman rolled around on the bed and began to miss home.

When I think of my hometown, I will think of that bastard Li Hao. If it weren’t for that bastard, why would he be so down and out? He is penniless and unarmed. He can’t go back home and has no place to repay his grievances.

Before he knew it, Jin Shengman fell asleep and woke up the next morning.

The heavy rain last night had stopped at some point. When I opened the window, the smell of dampness came from the air, and early birds chirped and flew past the sky after the rain.

After stretching her body, she washed up and packed her luggage, Jin Shengman decided to check out and leave. She could not stay in the inn anymore. The price of 200 ounces a night was not something she could afford now.

After leaving the inn, facing the 'chasing sun' that had risen to the top of his head, Kim Seung-man clenched his fists: "Kim Seung-man, from today on, you have to rely on yourself. Don't be looked down upon by others, work hard!"

Chen Meng has been exhausted by various complicated affairs these days, steaming wine, making alcohol, making soap, making furniture, raising pigs, and boiling cement. Oh, by the way, more than 100 Shilla shipwrecks have come here during this period. I heard that his young master seems to have to build ships in the future.

Chen Meng is not afraid of work or trouble. Isn’t it just a little hard and tiring? This is nothing.

But as more and more things happen in the village, the accounts become more and more complicated. At the beginning, he just recorded the shipment and purchases and it was done. Now, the wages of workers on the village must be counted, the costs of all projects must also be counted, how much expenditure, how much income...

I have a big carp, I'm not good at this at all, okay?

I told the young master that he wanted someone, but the little ancestor shook his head and sent himself in one sentence: You won’t summon people by yourself!

Young Master, you are used to being a manager who is a hand-off, so don’t you think that people are so easy to summon, what if...

"You want to summon someone? Mr. Accountant?" Chen Meng was distracted, and suddenly a voice interrupted his thoughts.

When I turned my head and saw that it was a...why, a sissy carrying a small bag.

Yes, it's just a sissy, that's what the young master said anyway.

Forget it, no matter what, just sissy is sissy, just know how to settle the accounts: "No, you can settle the accounts?"

"The young student knows a little bit." Jin Shengman, who spent more than fifty cents and changed into a suit, nodded reservedly.

Thanks to this good figure, otherwise it would take more effort to dress up as a man.

A piece of paper was photographed on the table, and Chen Meng said bluntly: "If you can solve this problem, you will use it."

"There is still a solution?" Jin Shengman was stunned for a moment.

Chen Meng nodded and said, "Of course, this is the rule. The accounting room we need is not an ordinary accounting room. If you can't even solve this problem, I advise you to go elsewhere and don't waste your time here."

Jin Shengman is Princess Silla after all. Although he is not proficient in mathematics, he is not unfamiliar with it. He was confident in hearing this and picked up the paper on the table.

I saw a brief math question above: A and B divided the fruits, A gave one to B, both equals, B gave one, A was twice as many fruits as B. Asked, how many fruits each had were.

This, what is this?

Jin Shengman originally thought that what was written on paper would be questions such as addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. As for the account, it would be great if you can calculate addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

Unexpectedly, it was a problem of splitting fruits. Is it a question of finding an accounting room or a math student?

When Chen Meng saw Jin Shengman was stunned, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

It has been a few days since I thought I would like to apply for the job, but in the end they all fell in front of this question. Although the sissy in front of me looked very knowledgeable, I knew it was obvious from the expression that there was no chance again.

"If you are right, A has seven fruits and B has five."

"Well, if you can't unlock it, please leave quickly, don't be here..." Chen Meng suddenly stopped halfway through his words, and suddenly looked up at the sissy in front of him: "Wait, what did you say? How many?"

"Seven and five." Jin Shengman said lightly.
Chapter completed!