Humane Yongchang

Chapter 15 Accounting
It's almost mid-April.

The days of the Chen family are already getting better with the naked eye.

Chen Sheng can eat three dishes at a time.

Qingniang put on the hairpin she brought from her parents' home again.

Even Aunt Ninth stopped him again, and instead of steamed cakes, they gave him eggs and dried persimmons.

But Chen Sheng always felt a little uncomfortable, and even put down the killing boxing that he practiced constantly every day.

There is no other reason.

The upper limit of luck points on his system panel has never moved!

According to his previous understanding of his own mental retardation system, the identity column on the system panel should contain factors such as money, power, status and so on.

So he worked hard to plan the layout and racked his brains to make plans.

The picture is a hard work, double the happiness!
Unexpectedly, after so long, the upper limit of the system's luck points only increased by 10 points on the day he broke through the Bone Burning Realm!
Obviously, the situation of the Chen family is much better!

Why should you give me a symbolic increase of one hundred and eighty points?

The indifference of the system panel made Chen Sheng feel that he wanted to split somewhere.

The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to understand.

If he can't figure it out, he can't eat well, and he can't sleep well!

"and many more……"

Chen Sheng, who had been thinking for half an hour under the pear tree, suddenly thought of something, and rubbed his scalp: "Is the problem with the word 'only son'?"

He frowned: "I'm just the heir of the Chen family, not the real helm of the Chen family, so what I get is the fixed value blessing of the Chen family's luck, which cannot fluctuate with the growth or weakening of the Chen family's comprehensive strength. ?"

"But that doesn't make sense, does it?"

He rubbed the top of his head vigorously again, "Qi luck is not static, shouldn't it be that the stronger the strength, the stronger the luck, the weaker the strength, the lower the luck? Otherwise, why would someone be unlucky to drink cold water? Du Saya... Even if I'm just the heir of the Chen family, not the real helm, my luck should follow the overall luck of the Chen family and the tide will rise!"

"No, no, no!"

"It's not because of the only son of the Chen family!"

"Could it be that the luck of the Chen family has a fluctuation range, and my luck point is a part of the median value of the luck of the Chen family? The current situation of the Chen family is much better, but it is still worse than the peak period. far..."

"That's not right. I didn't say it. Shouldn't things like luck be immutable?"

"Then what's the problem?"

Chen Sheng vigorously rubbed the top of his head, that is, he did not have dandruff, otherwise the snowflakes would have been flying.

"Snapped."

A hand hit him with his scalp, neither light nor heavy, Chen Sheng raised his head in a daze, and saw Zhao Qing standing beside him, looking at himself slightly annoyed: "Good hair, you lick it What are you doing, look at it, what are you doing!"

In April, the weather has warmed up, and she was wearing a plain light tulle today.

The color of the gauze is not good-looking, because the price of good-looking cloth is five to ten times that of unsightly cloth of the same quality. Zhao Qing is reluctant to spend that money, so all the cloth he buys for himself is this kind of silly looking. Clumsy brown, tooth-colored, maroon and other colors of cloth, some of which are still dyed and defective.

But no matter how ugly the color is, it can't hold up Zhao Qingzheng's splendid brilliance for two decades.

Chen Sheng raised his face and turned his head against the light, looking at her beautiful face with a little baby fat, and he felt like he was electrocuted: "Eldest sister, you are so beautiful!"

Zhao Qing blushed abruptly, and patted his shoulder a little shyly: "Speaking nicely, eldest sister can't let you spoil her hair!"

After the fight, she herself rubbed his shoulder a little distressedly, and said softly, "Dalang, the sage's words, the parents who are affected by the body and skin, don't dare to damage... No matter how troubled you are, you can't tug your hair. "

"Um, um, um."

As soon as Chen Sheng heard her mention this old-fashioned quotation, he nodded his head perfunctorily, trying to distract her: "Hey, eldest sister, you are wearing this hairpin again today, it's so pretty."

When Zhao Qing heard the words, he couldn't help touching the hairpin on the bun, and suddenly with a smile, he stretched out his hands and gently stroked Chen Sheng's cheek: "It's still my boss who has the ability, the eldest sister originally thought that this hairpin could not be kept... …”

Chen Sheng held her hand in distress.

He could understand what she was thinking at that time. At that time, the backbone of the family was absent. Not only was he young and sick, but the family almost ran out of money to buy food, so he used other valuables at home to exchange hairpins. So what?Wouldn't it be time to get out sooner or later?
She had never worn this hairpin for a long time after it was redeemed, and I am afraid she also felt that it was no longer hers... Until he started the chain food stall business and the life at home improved, she I finally felt that this hairpin was kept.

"Ok?"

Chen Sheng suddenly thought of something.

Not your own?
What the hell!

Is that so?
He jumped up and jumped on Zhao Qing excitedly, hugged her face, slapped her cheek, and shouted excitedly, "Sister, you are really a genius!"

After he finished speaking, he let go of Zhao Qing and rushed towards Ma Gai, shouting as he rushed, "Stone, stone..."

Only Zhao Qing was left standing there, blushing like a red lantern hanging outside the New Year's Eve.

……

An hour later.

Chen Hu personally carried a bag the size of a washbasin and walked into the hall of Chen's house, complaining when he entered the door: "A few days ago, you said that you need to settle accounts, but you said you are not in a hurry, but now you are asking for money in a hurry, little brat. Are you playing tricks with Lao Tzu?"

Chen Shengcai was too lazy to care about the old man's teeth, and asked directly, "Don't worry about it, it's useful for a child to take money... How much profit?"

Earlier, Zhao Qing's words reminded him.

He himself knew that for every ten coins earned by the Chen family's food stall, there were three of his.

But in fact, the money on the books of all the stalls of the Chen family does not belong to him before it is distributed.

Of course, this is really just a fart-off-the-pants ownership assignment procedure.

But he felt that his own mental retardation system must be affected by this allocation procedure.

Chen Hu directly put the clinking bundle in his hand at Chen Sheng's feet, found a place to sit down, and said: "The earliest stalls in the northern city have been in operation for one month, and the latest ones have been in operation for eight days. , As of yesterday, the book profit was 180 yuan, and you get 56%, which is [-] yuan."

"The stall in the DC area opened for the earliest ten days, and the latest day. As of yesterday, the book profit was 69 taels and 20 yuan. Your share is [-] taels and [-] yuan."

"A total of 77 twenty coins."

"It's not enough to not pay Wu Shitou's soup medicine!"

After saying the last sentence, he couldn't help but become yin and yang weird again.

Chen Sheng frowned upon hearing this.

Yes, this amount of money is not enough for one-third of the cost!
It's not just Wu Shishi's soup and medicine.

Including the cost of all food stalls.

They were all taken from the Chen family.

but……

"Those expenses belong to the Chen family."

"And the money is mine alone."

"This shouldn't be generalized, right?"

Chen Sheng comforted himself with a double standard with one hand, then called out the system panel, stared at the luck point bonus in the status bar, and tried to raise it.

Then, under his unblinking gaze, a red number of "-250" appeared after the words "Luck Point + 10" after the identity column, and then it became "Luck Point + 240".

"Grass!"

Chen Sheng finally couldn't help but burst out, with [-] words of MMP in his heart, I don't know who to tell!
This mentally retarded system actually took into account the previous expenses!
It's just that most of the previous expenses are preparing for the chain food stalls.

Therefore, the mental retardation system defaults to this as an investment behavior, and does not deduct his luck point bonus in real time.

Now he took the initiative to check the account.

It is equivalent to making the mentally retarded system acquiesce to the end of this stage of operation.

What's so special, once he goes back and forth, he will become a negative for him.

Add 10 points to Lao Tzu on the front foot.

Now deduct 10 points for Lao Tzu.

Do you think Lao Tzu is more compatible with 250 for the mentally retarded system?

Chen Sheng was full of old groove and didn't know who to spit at, so he spread out on the chair speechlessly, like a salted fish that was stuck on the pot just about to turn over.

"What?"

Chen Hu surreptitiously observed Chen Sheng's face, and asked casually, "What's wrong with me? As soon as I entered the door, I heard Qing Niang say that your son-in-law even threw away the killing boxing that he had practiced for many days?"

"Ok?"

Chen Sheng cheered up: "How do you always know that the child is practicing killing boxing?"

He had been hiding this from Chen Hu, for fear that his martial arts practice would be too fast, which would lead to a series of "terrifying" exclamations, and finally spread it out, attracting a lot of messy hostility.

Don't ask him how he thinks of this, he was also young, and he knows Xiao Yan's story.

Chen Hu heard the words and showed a funny expression: "The qi and blood on your body fluctuates like the lights in the night, how do you think I know?"

Chen Sheng:  …

Social death scene!
However, he is an old fritter whose face has been trained into a shield, and he immediately pretended that nothing happened, and counterattacked disdainfully: "Hehe, the boy has become a calcined bone in half a month, I think you have been practicing martial arts for half your life, and you have never seen such a genius as a boy. ?"

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, the expression on Chen Hu's face became more and more funny, his eyes were full of pity, as if he was looking at a mountain cannon that had never seen the world before: "Darlang, did the second uncle tell me? After you, this martial arts is a quick way to kill the army?"

His tone suddenly became very kind.

Chen Sheng was stunned, nodded and said, "You said it!"

Chen Hu's tone became more and more kind: "Then, do you think that the army is about to fight, how much time do new soldiers have to practice this martial arts after joining the army?"

Chen Sheng immediately thought of something, and with a "squeak" in his heart, he asked cautiously, "How much, how long?"

Chen Hu raised an index finger.

Chen Sheng thought for a while, then tentatively said, "One month?"

Chen Hu shook his head.

Chen Sheng: "A week... no, one day?"

Chen Hu shook his head again, and spat out two words like gold: "One night!"

Chen Sheng:  …

Ha ha!

Hehehe!
fake!

all fake!

It's all fake!
I need the help of the system!

And hard work, keep practicing!

How could it be inferior to a group of recruits who have never practiced martial arts!

fake!

It's all fake!
Hahaha……

(End of this chapter)