Before Ma Zhizhong and Gao Qingtai talked, Wang Shaohua smiled and said, "There are no need to be polite to you. I passed by outside the house and listened to you. Come and say: The two shopkeepers did a good thing for the Tang Dynasty! You can see the effect of this alcohol with your own eyes." As he said, he lifted up his clothes and exposed the wound on his right chest. He had already closed his mouth: "My injury is so severe. It is Brother Chen's skillful treatment that can heal in such a short time. I use Brother Chen's alcohol every day, and I understand the effect of it the most. It can be said that if there is no alcohol, it will be more difficult for my wound to heal."

It is indeed not easy to heal such a long hole in such a short time. This is mainly due to Chen Wanrong's relationship, alcohol disinfection, and Zheng Qing's medicine. Ma Gao and others looked at Wang Shaohua's wound in surprise and couldn't help but say joyfully: "We are so relieved that Lord Wang said this. Alcohol will definitely be sold at a good price!"

Wang Shaohua's smile remained unchanged and encouraged: "Alcohol is of great benefit to the Tang Dynasty. Although you are pursuing money, as long as you promote the world, it will also do a good thing to the people. You two try to do it! Brother Chen, I'm disturbing!" He clasped his fists at Chen Wanrong and left by himself.

At the moment Wang Shaohua left, Ma Zhizhong stared at Chen Wanrong and asked, "Brother Chen, what are you saying now?" Gao Qingtai also looked anxious. Looking at their appearance, I really wish I could have alcohol now.

"Okay, I'll prepare first, and work will start tomorrow." Chen Wanrong gave them the look of his eyes so hard that he couldn't do it. If he didn't do it, this look alone would be uncomfortable.

Called Wang Zhongze, Chen Wanrong pointed to the condenser and said, "Master Wang, please find a few people to move this thing to the winery. In addition, you have to change the wooden pipe. The wooden pipe was originally vertical, but now it needs a slope to fit the tube of the condenser so that it will not leak."

The condenser tube is a trumpet shape, so naturally it takes a slope to fit. If you stuff some damp cloth, you can avoid air leakage.

The experienced old carpenter of Wang Zhongze naturally understood and nodded, "People, please rest assured. It will take only a while to do anything."

With his words, Chen Wanrong felt relieved and reminded him: "Go over and say to Master Xiao, asking him to prepare some rice without grinding, steam it and cool, mix it with wine chorizo, I will use it tomorrow."

These preparations must be prepared today, otherwise there will be some time tomorrow. Wang Zhongze responded and asked someone to move the condenser away, and together with Chen Laoshi, he took the tools to the winery to prepare.

"Are you satisfied?" Chen Wanrong asked back with a joke.

Gao Qingtai nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and was very satisfied. Ma Zhizhong was not satisfied: "I will only be satisfied when I mention the goods."

Pointing at Ma Zhizhong, Gao Qingtai smiled and said, "You old horse are really greedy, but I think so too. Brother Chen, we are here this time to settle the accounts with you. If you have time now, we will check the accounts."

Ma Zhizhong echoed: "Yes!"

If it weren't for reconciliation, Chen Wanrong would have done sulfuric acid and smiled and said, "Then I'll be there for you."

The three of them left the house together and came to another room. They saw Feng Shicai and Qiao Qishan, the accountant of Majiadian, were drinking tea. There was an account book in front of them, and the preparations were all done.

When the two accountants saw Chen Wanrong and the other two coming in, they quickly put down the teacup and stood up. Gao Qingtai said, "Let's go and settle the account now."

"Go to the account." Chen Wanrong walked in his head, and Gao Qingtai and the other four followed. At this moment, Chen Wanrong praised Zheng Qing for her foresight from the bottom of her heart. If she hadn't reminded herself, she might not have an account or an account so far, and she might have to go into battle by herself if she had to reconcile the accounts.

When they arrived at the account room, they saw Zheng Qing and Qing'e surrounding Han Huahua, guiding her to make the account. Han Huahua hurriedly stood up and looked at Chen Wanrong shyly, at a loss.

Chen Wanrong saw too much shyness from her, and he didn't care. He smiled and said, "Cousin, check the account." In fact, what Chen Wanrong wanted to say the most was "Qing, please help me check the account", but it was not appropriate to say this now. After all, he had no name, so he could only ask Han Huahua to reconcile the account.

Reconciliation is a very, very difficult thing for a beginner Han Huahua. She was panicked and couldn't help looking at Zheng Qing, her eyes full of asking for help.

Zheng Qing smiled slightly at Chen Wanrong, patted Han Huahua's shoulders, and said, "Huahua, you should keep the account right?"

Han Huahuaren is not stupid and already understands what Zheng Qing means, saying that he should not be afraid, if I have me, then he boldly responded: "Yes, cousin." He should be very stiff and unnatural.

Feng Shicai and Qiao Qishan sat down, opened the account book, took the abacus on the table, and pulled the beads with their right hand. The beads made a snap sound, and they acted like they were settled.

Facing the two experienced accountants, Han Huahua couldn't help but panic and looked at Zheng Qing again, full of asking for help.

Zheng Qing smiled slightly and said to Feng Shicai: "Mr. Feng, can you lend your account book to view it?"

Feng Shicai responded and handed the account book to Zheng Qing. Zheng Qing browsed the account book. After a while, he finished reading one page and turned another page. After browsing five pages in a row, he put down the account book and said, "Mr. Feng, if I did not make any mistakes, you will have to pay less than 326 taels of silver."

A very ordinary sentence made Feng Shicai look shocked. Without thinking, he blurted out: "How could he be wrong?"

Gao Qingtai was very confident in Feng Shicai and supported him tactfully: "Feng's account office entered my Gaojia store, he was rigorous in his work, meticulous in his mind, and he was organized in his work, and he had no mistakes yet."

Otherwise, you wouldn't have asked him to come and disrupt the situation on March 3rd.

Being sure of the boss is more honorable than anything else. Feng Shicai is straight and proud, and smiles at Zheng Qing, meaning that you must be wrong.

Qing'e said with a lip voice: "Miss said you were wrong, you must have been wrong!" She gave Chen Wanrong a blank look, meaning that you are true, and she doesn't say anything to the lady. Fortunately, the lady is devoted to you.

What is right is right, what is wrong is wrong. There cannot be any change just because Chen Wanrong said or not said anything. Chen Wanrong smiled bitterly, looked at Zheng Qing, and his left eye flashed, meaning that he was asking if Zheng Qing was sure. Zheng Qing nodded slightly, indicating affirmation.

There are quite a lot of accounts on five pages, not a hundred, and dozens of numbers. She didn't use abacus. Just browsing it once, there would be results. This is too difficult for people to believe. Although Chen Wanrong knew that she was very talented in mathematics and had seen the tree planting charts she drew and proved Pythagorean theorem, it was really difficult to believe that Chen Wanrong believed that this was true, unless she had a genius mind that could be calculated in such a short time.

Chen Wanrong has experience in mental arithmetic. He can make up more than ten or twenty numbers, add, subtract, multiply and divide. He can still do it with all his strength. There are many numbers on the five-page account, and the differences in numbers are very large, ranging from thousands to tens of thousands to tens of hundreds. In such a short time, only computers can do it in Chen Wanrong's impression. It is normal that Chen Wanrong doesn't believe it.

Chen Wanrong didn't believe it very much about supporting Zheng Qing. If she didn't support her, she was not good-looking in her face. Chen Wanrong was really in trouble. Qing'e looked at Chen Wanrong, and saw that he was reluctant to speak, she couldn't help but get angry and said hatefully: "If you don't believe it, you can count it!" His tone was very bad. Zheng Qing hurriedly pulled her, and Qing'e was still angry.

High-definition Thai is extremely smart, so how could Chen Wanrong not be able to get over the face? He hurriedly said, "Opening Office Feng, you calculate it again." His left eye flashed at him, meaning that if Zheng Qing is wrong, you have to save some face and not to put it on. Although it is suspected of cheating, it is necessary for human feelings. He is really worldly-wise.

Feng Shicai was one hundred and twenty unwilling to do so, but the boss had already spoken and had to count it. He pulled the abacus and calculated it in front of the account book.

He was not lucky enough to get the appreciation of high-definition Thai, but he had real talent and knowledge. He flipped the account book with his left hand, stared at the account book with his eyes, and didn't even glance at the abacus. His right hand ticked the abacus, and his right hand raked the beads, and his movements were similar to those of modern computer experts typing on the keyboard.

Chen Wanrong first saw someone who was so skilled in using abacus. He was convinced and really wanted to dig him over and act as an accountant for him. If he was willing to do so, he would be willing to do so.

Han Huahua's eyes kept turning around with his fingers, looking surprised. Zheng Qing looked at Feng Shicai calmly, without any surprise. Qing'e kept pulling the corners of her mouth, as if Feng Shicai was not as capable as capable. If this skill is not as capable, what kind of ability can she have to see?

Ma Zhizhong nodded and secretly praised. Feng Shicai showed his face in front of others, and Tai felt that there was light on his face and a smile appeared on his face.

With a loud bang, Feng Shicai finished pulling the last bead and sat quietly on the chair without any movement. Ma Zhizhong slapped: "Mr. Feng, your skills are not bad! You have seen it, you have seen it!"

Gao Dean Tai and Ma Zhizhong fought for a lifetime. Although they didn't fight much now, it was still a happy thing to be able to praise his subordinates in front of so many people. They were tall and proud.

However, what they unexpectedly expected was that Feng Shicai stood up and bowed to Zheng Qing: "Feng Shicai had no idea about Mount Tai, offended him, offended him! Please forgive me for your forgiveness!"

This was so surprising. Gao Qingtai and Ma Zhizhong asked in unison: "Is it really wrong?" Although Chen Wanrong didn't ask, he looked surprised.

Feng Shicai was so proud that he apologized: "Boss, Feng Shicai has no talent, he has calculated the wrong account, so he asked the boss to punish him."

If you have to calculate so many accounts a day, it is inevitable that something will go wrong. Gao Qingtai understood this principle naturally and comforted him with a smile: "Don't take it to your heart, just pay more attention in the future."

It was not because Feng Shicai lost his face in front of outsiders and was punished many times. This mindset was really convincing. Ma Zhizhong nodded and praised: "Old Gao, you are there!"

Chen Wanrong walked to Zheng Qing and apologized softly: "Qing, I didn't believe you, I'm sorry!"

Zheng Qingyan smiled and said, "Brother Chen, it's okay! Don't keep remembering the small things." She is still so cute, without any anger.

Her not angry does not mean that no one is angry. Qing'e gave Chen Wanrong a blank look and said unhappy: "I only know now, I'm hindsight, hum!"

I am indeed sorry for Zheng Qing. Chen Wanrong had nothing to say. He boldly admitted his mistake and his voice increased a lot: "Qing, I don't believe you. It's my fault. Please forgive me!"

It is not that if there is a difference between physiology and women, it is called a man, but that you should be brave and take responsibility. This is the real man! If you are wrong, you are wrong. There is nothing that cannot be said!

This was abrupt, and the people present were stunned. Zheng Qing was shocked at first, and then she was extremely happy and leaned on Chen Wanrong's shoulder: "Brother Chen, I'm so happy!" Is there anything more touching than this? Tears flashed in her eyes and she was extremely excited.

Chen Wanrong hugged her shoulders, patted her lightly, and comforted her. Zheng Qing then realized that there were outsiders in the room, so she hurriedly raised her head from Chen Wanrong's shoulders. After a glance, Gao Qingtai and the others pointed at the roof. There was only one exception, that was Han Huahua, lowered her head, rubbed the corners of her clothes, and her face turned red.

Zheng Qing was relieved and smiled at Chen Wanrong, like a hundred flowers blooming, with endless beauty.

Chen Wanrong coughed, and then Gao Qingtai and the others took their eyes back from the roof. Feng Shicai clasped his fists again and said, "Miss Zheng, how did you calculate it?" He was convinced, and his tone was very respectful, using the word "you".

This question is not only curious about the high-definition and others, but even Chen Wanrong is also curious. He looked at Zheng Qing. Qing'e replied on behalf of Zheng Qing: "What's this? It's just like a few more ladies. Miss can calculate the scores, and you never need to make up your mind." Finally, she glanced at Chen Wanrong, and was still upset about Chen Wanrong's failure to support Zheng Qing.

It is difficult to say whether mental arithmetic is difficult or not. The biggest problem is not that it cannot be calculated, it is that it is that it can be confused. You will remember a few numbers, you will also remember a dozen numbers, and you may not be able to remember a thirty or fifty. There are not a hundred numbers on the five-page account, and it is not far apart. It is not ordinary difficult to rely on mental arithmetic, it is very difficult.

Not to mention that there are more accounts, what kind of mind is that? A genius mind! It is not necessarily inferior to a genius mathematician who calculates twelve-digit multiplication with his fingers. After all, there are only two numbers, but the numbers are very large, and there is no problem of remembering hundreds of numbers. It is difficult to remember them by adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing hundreds of numbers, let alone having to calculate them, which is not inferior to computers.

I never expected that Zheng Qing, who was so cute and charming in front of me, had such a little-known side. Chen Wanrong admired her and kept praising her for being able to meet and fall in love with her. It was a blessing in life! If there weren't outsiders present, I would definitely "reward" Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qingqing looked at Qing'e, who was talking nonsense, and said modestly: "It's nothing. I just look at a number and count it. I'll finish it when I finish reading it."

Theoretically speaking, the answer is calculated one by one and the answer is finally calculated. This is true. However, in actual operations, only a very small number of people can do it. It is not that no one can do it, but very few people can do it. Those who can do this are gods. And Zheng Qing is one of these very few people!

Chen Wanrong suddenly realized that no wonder she often went to Chang'an to help her mother clear the accounts. It turned out that this was the reason. The relationship with her had developed to this extent, and she didn't find that she had such skills. Chen Wanrong really wanted to slap herself in the face and wake her up.

Gao Qingtai and the others were surprised and exclaimed again, and kept saying "I've seen it, I've seen it." The accountants of the Gao Ma family are very capable, but they are not as outstanding as Zheng Qing. They can't be surprised.

Ma Zhizhong walked up and handed the account book in front of Qiao Qishan to Zheng Qing and said, "Please take a look at it."

Zheng Qing took it and browsed it. This time, no one was talking in the room. Apart from the sound of breathing, there was only the sound of Zheng Qing flipping the account book.

After a while, Zheng Qing finished reading, put down the account book and whispered: "The Majiadian sold a total of 2,426 yuan in March, with a profit of 36,390 taels of silver. The owner of Ma deserves 7,228 taels of silver, and Brother Chen deserves 29,112 taels of silver."

After seeing Zheng Qing's ability again, everyone exclaimed in unison. Chen Wanrong looked at Yiren and his eyes became much brighter.

Zheng Qing continued, "I don't know if I should say it or not?"

Everyone was very convinced by her now, so they would not listen to her. Gao Qingtai hurriedly said, "Miss Zheng has something to say."

Zheng Qing flashed bright eyes and said, "This is just a suggestion. Please ask Manager Gao, Manager Ma, and Brother Chen to consider it. It is not impossible to clear the accounts like this now, but it is just a bit cumbersome. When you clear the accounts every month, make an integer, which is more convenient. Ma's store sells 2,426 yuan, which can be cleared at 2,400 yuan, or 2,500 yuan. The amount of the difference can be cleared again next month."

This is indeed a very easy-to-use method. The transaction has to be done for a long time, and there is no need to work hard for a fraction of the time. When it comes time to stop doing business, it will be cleared out again. This is really a good method. High-definition Tai, Ma Zhizhong, and Chen Wanrong agreed unanimously.
Chapter completed!