Three Kingdoms: I help Liu Bei grow thousands of miles

Chapter 459 Mr. Accountant
The middle-aged Confucian stood up, clasped his hands and asked cautiously, "Where is this place? I come from a poor family with little property, and my body is not strong."

Embarrassment appeared on Wu Si's shiny black face, "Uh, this is Guangzhou City. Sir, you have already seen it. We Yue people are all rough and illiterate. The accounts made by others are like messes. A few days ago, we listened to the return of goods in Jianye. Mr. Qi is a great talent, so I invited you back to be an accountant."

Jiaozhou's Guangzhou City?How far is it from Jianye?

The middle-aged Confucian couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this. Is this how you Yue people invite people?I arrived here without even saying hello to my wife and children.

Thinking of the wife, children and old mother at home, how will they survive without going out to work by themselves?The middle-aged Confucian suddenly felt sad, and he plucked up the courage to shout loudly: "You thieves, who kidnap good people in broad daylight, are you not afraid that I will report to the government?"

"But the government office where sir is located is in Jiangdong, and this is Jiaozhou thousands of miles away. You haven't been naturalized yet." Wu Sihei asked innocently.

The meaning of Wu Sihei is very clear. Your household registration is in Sun Quan's Jianye, and this is the Guangzhou city of Boss Lan. Who can believe a black household who sues?
After hearing this, the middle-aged Confucian scholar burst into tears, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, beating his chest and stamping his feet. He kept pleading to Wu Sihei, "Shopkeeper, please send me back to Jiangdong. My wife, children, and mother are still starving in Jianye." Woolen cloth."

Wu Sihei was taken aback when he heard that, back then, his followers were not secretive, why didn't they take this guy's family into captivity?But that target is too big to hide.

"Mr. Zhao, stop crying. You might wake up the neighbors so late. Anyway, you are working as a bookkeeper in Jianye. How about I pay you three times your salary?" Wu Sihei persuaded.

"Three times?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar's eyes widened.

"Not enough? Then five times." Wu Sihei was very proud.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar swallowed his saliva. He didn't know if this Yueren was a fool with a lot of money, but he could really do whatever he wanted with money, because at this moment, he was a little moved, but thinking of his wife, children and old mother, he finally didn't readily agree.

"Well, I'm thinking about it, but my wife, children, and mother"

Dong dong dong

The door panel of Shuiyue Trading Co., Ltd. was slapped and made a loud noise, which made Mr. Zhao, who had "come from afar", tremble in fright.

Wu Sihei knew that Lantian had arrived, he looked at the gate and pretended to be panicked, and hurriedly told him: "It should be that the lights here have not been turned off for a long time, which has attracted patrol soldiers from the nearby sentry box. You must not speak for a while, otherwise you will be regarded as The spies took it away."

"Oh." Mr. Zhao nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Wu Sihei signaled his entourage to open the gate, Pang De, a round-faced and burly man from Xiliang, walked in first, followed by the shorter Lan Tian, ​​and Gao Shun followed Lan Tian into the firm. fear.

The two attendants of the Yue nationality were overshadowed by Pang De and Gao Shun. The middle-aged Confucian scholar knew that it was not easy to come when he saw this formation.

Wu Sihei stepped forward with a smile on his face, "What are the generals doing?"

Pound scanned the hall, and then said solemnly: "The general received a report from a nearby sentry post, saying that after the trading zone closed in the afternoon, strangers appeared around these commercial firms, and they came to investigate at night to prevent spies."

"Our Shuiyue Trading Company abides by the law and will never harbor irrelevant people." While speaking, Wu Sihei took out a silver ingot from his pocket and handed it over.

Pound scolded angrily: "What are you doing? Want to bribe the general?"

Wu Sihei was startled when he heard that, "That's not what it means, the general came to inspect the hard work at night, and it's to comfort everyone with a drink."

"We have a salary to eat wine." Pound snorted coldly and suddenly stared at the middle-aged Confucian scholar. He took two steps forward and raised his head to ask: "This man looks very unfamiliar, and he doesn't look like a Yue at all. He Could it be someone from Shuiyue Trading Company?"

"He's our new accountant from the Han Chinese. How can we more people understand account books?" Wu Sihei clasped his hands and explained.

Pointing to the middle-aged Confucian scholar, Pang De asked, "What's your name?"

"His surname is Zhao"

"Did I ask you something?"

Before Wu Sihei could finish speaking, he was stopped by Pang De with a loud shout.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at Pang De in awe. At this moment, he was still very entangled in whether to "sell" Wu Sihei, because even if the shopkeeper of Yue was exposed, he might not be punished much, and he might be arrested and imprisoned for his fine work, so he finally I chose to help conceal it.

"Grassman Zhao Shuang."

"Where is the family?"

"Uh, a native of Jiaozhou."

After Pang De asked, he turned and looked at Lan Tian. Lan Tian waved his hand and said, "Ling Ming, take them out first. I want to have a chat with Mr. Zhao alone."

"Wei." Pound accepted the order with his fists cupped.

Under Pound's gaze, Wu Sihei and his two attendants left the firm unwillingly. Before leaving, Wu Sihei nodded and looked at Zhao Shuang, meaning not to reveal his secrets.

After the few people left, Gao Shun closed the door of Shuiyue Trading Company, and brought Lan Tian a bench to sit down.

"Tell me, who are you? Where do you come from? What do you want to do in Guangzhou?"

Lan Tian raised his hem and raised Erlang's legs, Zhao Shuang was stunned by the rapid-fire questioning, wondering who is this person?To see that he was lying so quickly?
"Grassman Zhao Shuang, whose name is Junqing, is from Jiaozhou Jiaozhou Nanhai. I am really the accountant of this firm." Zhao Shuang returned with his head bowed.

Lan Tian saw that this person was dressed plainly, and since he had his name on his face, he couldn't be the real head of Guizhou, at least he was also a poor boy from a poor family. He folded his hands on his chest and said with a meaningful smile, "Do you know who I am?"

"Caomin dare not guess, nor can they guess."

Zhao Shuang had already seen that Lantian was not easy, and the two burly soldiers obeyed him.

Lan Tian looked down at Zhao Shuang, and said leisurely: "How can someone who can express their characters be called a grassroots? I have a lot of nobles and poor families in Jiaozhou, but there is no one surnamed Zhao. Are you really unwilling to tell the truth?"

"As many as treasures?" Zhao Shuang showed a disbelieving expression.

"Because I am Jiaozhou Shepherd Lantian, Lan Ziyu."

"You are a bird."

Zhao Shuang, who originally bowed to answer, took two steps back in fright. The word owl is not a good word for boasting. The name Lantian is often mentioned in Jiangdong, but it is basically negative.

Lan Tian didn't get angry at all, he continued to say with a gentle face, "You want to say owl, right? I know it was Sun Quan who started it. He suffered a lot from me, and he should be a little bit resentful, but how should I say it?" Not as famous as Zhang Liao, right?"

"Uh yes." Zhao Shuang lowered his head and echoed, after all Zhang Liao could stop crying.

"Talk about it, I forgive you for your innocence."

Lan Tian still doesn't know what this person is capable of. If Hu Ke goes all the way to find a accountant for himself, he won't be able to start a financial improvement class. That would be too big a step.

Zhao Shuang knew that he couldn't hide it, so he cupped his hands and replied, "Caomin. I'm from Moling, Jiangdong. I used to be the accountant of Jianye Zhu's. One day after the year, I asked the shopkeeper for leave to study "Zhoubi Suanjing" at home."

(End of this chapter)