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Chapter 487 Even Competing for Three Points Even Without Reasoning
This time, the boy still didn't make any plans, but he muttered softly in his small mouth, his voice was inaudible.

Throughout the whole process, the young master's face was as calm as water, his brows were flattened, as if he was counting no more than ten small sticks on the ground with ease.

The man stared blankly for a moment, and then realized immediately: He is settling accounts!
Realizing this problem, the man was startled, but not more nervous.

For more than three months and one hundred days, there are more than 100 transactions in the Fuxiang Building of Nuoda every day, and there are credit accounts, credit purchases, credit sales, foreign debts, and loans, all of which are piled up without marking. Like a ball of hemp.

What's more, these accounts are daily transactions, and there are only a handful of whole silver transactions, all of which are broken silver transactions, nearly two thousand transactions, which is really terrible.

Even if the God of Wealth is reincarnated, I'm afraid it won't count, let alone an eight-year-old boy who can't even make an abacus.

Just when the man's body temperature gradually returned to normal and his waist straightened, he heard the young master suddenly report a number.

"640 five taels and 710 taels."

Definitely, sure, without hesitation.

After the young boy reported, his eyes lit up immediately, and he praised: "Good business, I said that this location is used as an art museum, it is absolutely unique in Kyoto!"

Compared to the joy of the little boy, the little girl's face was completely clouded.

"what happened?"

The girl's voice fell into the ice cave, and even the last trace of politeness was gone.

When the man heard that number, he was already stunned in place.

He actually figured it out? ?And didn't even count?

how can that be!

Being struck by lightning while walking on the road, maybe that's the level of shock.

However, at this time, the man's first thought was still: This child must have said a number casually, I admit it!He definitely didn't figure it out!

So the man finally gave it a go, as if he had been wronged by Dou E, he raised his eyebrows with embarrassment and dragged his voice away: "Young master! You are rich in gold and jade, and you are precious and precious, how can you treat such a humble and humble person so wronged!
The little one admits that the little accountant is not good at making accounts, and he can't share Boss Bai's worries, but Boss Bai treats him with great kindness and generosity. Boss Bai and Young Master Mingcha! "

The man speaks frankly and righteously, just like a righteous man suffering an injustice, aggrieved and helpless.

"You!! You actually called me nonsense?"

Hearing this, the young boy's originally calm face instantly flushed red.

He calculated this account clearly, and he was confident that this figure would not be short of a penny, yet this man actually said that he was talking nonsense!
It doesn't matter that his ability to do accounts is better than ordinary people by a thousand times, after all, he is a child raised in the prime minister's mansion, where has he seen such a brazen person?

The little boy was in a hurry, and immediately picked up the account book, looked at the girl, and said anxiously: "Xuan Wanyan! I really didn't make it up!"

The young master was really in a hurry, he even forgot that the girl was a pseudonym.

As he said that, the young boy immediately opened the account book, picked up the abacus, and said, "I'll read it out and do the calculation again, and I want to see if you can still accept the account!"

While talking, the young master has already made up his abacus and announced the numbers aloud:
"July 25th, [-] taels..."

Only then did the man realize that it's not that the young master doesn't know how to make plans, but that he doesn't need to make plans at all!

However, the young master had only reported a number when he heard a loud "boom" at the counter, which directly cut off his voice.

The young master was startled, he leaned on the edge of the counter, poked his head to look, and saw Wanyan stepped on the man's calf at some point.

The man was unsteady, and suddenly fell forward, and was trampled and kneeled on the ground by a little girl who was not half as tall as himself.

Immediately afterwards, Wanyan's leg was not loose, she raised her other leg, and kicked the man's back again. The man rushed forward towards the wooden ledger with an "oops" The platform hit a solid one.

Before the man could groan any more, Wanyan stood on tiptoe with her back foot on his leg, and leaned forward in a big lunge, her front foot firmly stepped on his shoulder.

With this movement, the little girl seemed to be stepping on a board to ride the wind and waves.

In the next second, Wanyan's unsheathed sword was already on the back of the man's neck.

This set of movements is smooth and flowing, and no resistance is allowed.

At that moment, the pain of the man's calf being crushed, the pain of the hard kick in the back of the heart, the pain of the heavy shoulder, and the sharp and threatening pain between the neck, all poured into the man's body, making him move. no.

Wanyan stepped on the man with her whole body, rolled her eyes at the boy, and said impatiently: "What is it? You don't think it's troublesome?"

Besides, why don't I believe you?
Wanyan was very dissatisfied.

Before the boy could reply, Wanyan's front legs gained a lot of strength, and the sword in her hand moved inward half an inch, embedded in the flesh.

"Whether you are greedy or not, and how much you are greedy, tell yourself clearly!"

There is a ruthlessness in the prestige, and there is no childishness in the voice of milk chirping.

The man's guts were frightened, he didn't dare to play tricks, he responded several times in a row: "Boss Bai! I say I say I say!
I, I, I... I was greedy..."

Wanyan twisted her wrist, twisted her sword, and asked forcefully, "How much is some!"

"Ahhh!" The man barked twice, and immediately said, "I'm not sure about the details, it's about three hundred... maybe two more..."

The man's voice became smaller and smaller.

Adding more than 300 taels to more than 300 taels is exactly what Xuan Yi said.

"Hey... you're really capable!" Wanyan laughed angrily when she heard that, "Half of my income is taken away by you!"

When the man heard this, he buried his face on the wall of the counter and pretended to be dead, and stopped talking.

Seeing him admitting, the young boy was still dissatisfied in his heart, and sarcastically sarcastically at Wanyan, saying:

"Just see what you've found yourself! It's just such a person with inexperienced skills and bad morals. Once you catch a handful of people in the garbage dump, you still need to dig? How stupid! "

Wanyan knew she was wronged, and she couldn't refute it, so she could only stomp on the man to vent her anger, and whispered: "I really can't make a villain proud, so unreasonable..."

The young master raised his eyebrows, and immediately turned back, saying: "If you don't care, I will fight for three points, if you don't care, why should I forgive!" After a pause, he seemed extremely reluctant and said: "You said that if you If you asked me to help you manage the Fuxiang Building from the beginning, will so many things happen?

I don't believe your eyesight anymore, it seems that I'm the only one who will worry about you in the future. "

Talking about it, the young master muttered, "I'm already very busy worrying about Yanluo Winery and Sanchunju every day, and you still have to find trouble for me. It's really troublesome for you!"

　Small theater: shopping photos of sentient beings
　　Wanyan: This is delicious, buy it!This is fun, buy it!This looks good, buy it!This...it's useless but I like it, buy it!

　　Heng Li: Three feet of white gauze, one bowl of porridge, one cup of Liquan, enough
　　Feng Nagifu: Ah handsome hair crown, take it!Ah, handsome riding outfit, take it!O razor knife, take it down!ah……

　　Boss: Girl, you are so virtuous, you must be picking a gift for your sweetheart!

　　Feng Nagifu: My aunt, you are running around, tyrannical, tyrannical, and tyrannical!
　　Rong Jin: Everything that Yaner bought, give me a copy. I want to put it in my arms and stroke it every day, hang it on the bedside and look up at it all the time.
　　Shao Yu: Master, Miss Xuan just bought a durian

　　Guan Jiheng: What color do you want me to ask?No black and white gray, no light color, no dark color, bring me all the fluorescent green reflective orange explosion red!Brother Guan will go bomb the street if he puts it on!

　　Yi Qianzi: Do you like this Xuanxuan club...do you like that Xuanxuan club...

　　Xuan Yi: Boss, the cost of this writing brush is less than one penny. Your booth is located two miles and seven feet away from the center of Kyoto, and you have no other means of sales promotion. The price is three pennies, which is really unreasonable. Suffer!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)