I promise

Chapter 330
All churches communicate with each other. If there is any movement from Jiankang, Gu'an Hall must have sent a letter early in the morning.

But he had never heard of the closure of the city.

Chang Qianfo patiently explained: "Yesterday, I discussed it with Dr. Yan. This plague is ferocious, with complex and recurring illnesses. I'm afraid it will be difficult to control in a short period of time.

According to this situation, within two or three days, the number of plagues will increase by half.Right now, there is already a shortage of food and medicine in the city, and unscrupulous traders are taking the opportunity to drive up prices.

If there is no way to survive in the city, more and more people will leave the city to flee.

If these plague-infected people are allowed to scatter in all directions, not only Chuzhou, but also surrounding counties will be affected one after another.At that time, with Chuzhou as the center, it will spread out layer by layer, and plagues will inevitably spread everywhere, causing disasters for the whole country.

The court will not watch this happen.

It has been four days since the outbreak of the epidemic, and Jiankang should have received the news earlier.Even if uploads and downloads are slow, it's time to react.I estimate that it will take three or two days at most, and if the epidemic is still uncontrollable, the city closure order will come down. "

He was tall and tall, with long legs, and he took a big step.

Fu Xiu was not a martial artist, so it was quite difficult for him to follow.

Fu Xiu suddenly realized that the distance between himself and Chang Qianfo was not the distance between an 11-year-old holding a knife and a 16-year-old holding a knife.

And look at things from a completely different perspective and height.

When he was still concerned about how to save one more patient and how to save a share of supplies, Chang Qianfo had already focused on the overall situation, considering what kind of consequences this plague would cause in a city, and what kind of consequences it would bring to a country. Impact.

How will the imperial court respond to this plague, and how should they respond to the imperial court's response.

This kind of vision and insight are certainly related to his background, but Fu Xiu has to admit that in terms of personal intelligence alone, he is still far inferior to Changqian Buddha.

In the past, he would envy Jiang Fan and Li Zhe's well-born children, and sometimes he was even slightly jealous.But for Changqian Buddha, he has nothing to envy, only respect.

The several managers all came with volumes, and the reports were extremely detailed.

Chang Qianfo asked Xin Yang to wash the inkstone and study the ink, and he picked up the pen and moved his wrist. He thought about each line and wrote it. It took some effort to write dozens of transfer orders.

When everything was settled, I saw Jiang Fan and Liu Zuyi, bringing some accountants with them, and carrying several thick stacks of account books.

Chang Qianfo took the account books from Jiang Fan, piled them up at hand, and asked casually, "Where's Zhao Ping?"

Jiang Fan said with a smile: "Temporarily call Uncle Ling to go away. Uncle Ling thinks I'm useless for working hard. But I'm fine with a few books."

Chang Qianfo smiled, looked at Liu Zuyi and said, "This is Guanshi Liu, right? Thank you for your hard work."

Liu Zuyi met Chang Qianfo once when he went to Luoyang with Jiang Yue to report on his work the year before last. He didn't want him to remember himself.

Chang Qianfo spread out the account books to take a look.

Although Fu Xiu said that there is currently a shortage of manpower in the accounting room, judging from the account books submitted, the work is not in the slightest sloppy or perfunctory, the accounts are clear, and the transcription is neat and meticulous.

Shui Huoyan's actions are indeed reassuring.

Liu Zuyi deliberately followed, because he was afraid that Chang Qianfo might have something he didn't understand and wanted to ask, so he could answer it in time.Standing aside, seeing him flip through three or four books, he didn't ask a question, frowning and frowning, it didn't seem like he didn't understand.

Sui said, "My lord, have you learned how to post accounts?"

Chang Qianfo said with a smile: "I have studied with Mr. Zhao for two years, but the old man doesn't recognize me. He thinks my rough learning has ruined his name."

Chang Qianfo did not mention his surname, but everyone in Changjiabao knew the name of this old gentleman.

What Chang Qianfo was talking about was Zhao Rushi, the head accountant of Changjiabao's "Banmu Hall", known as "Golden Abacus" and "Autumn Eagle".

This person is a master of abacus calculations, and even more so.Changjiabao 130 Liuyaotang, the pharmacy's land is unknown, and the annual entry and exit items are huge and various, and he can organize them in an orderly manner.He only needs to take a quick glance to know whether the accounts in which newspaper are wrong or not.

Therefore, although there are many branch offices in Changjiabao, and countless people handle money, no one has ever dared to tamper with the books.Over time, the nickname "Autumn Eagle" has been called, which means "the grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are sick, leaving nothing behind".

Zhao Rushi was busy with affairs and did not accept many apprentices. In the 30 years since he entered Changjiabao, he had only taken eight apprentices.

The first disciple, Du Hanjiang, and the second disciple, Liang Yutian, were in charge of the Northwest and Jiangnan general accounts.The few remaining disciples either stayed in the Banmu Hall or were assigned to take up important positions, all of whom were well-known figures.

Not to mention that Chang Qianfo became a monk halfway, I'm afraid he didn't spend too much energy on accounting, Zhao Rushi would think it's not surprising that he is not good at learning.

He smiled immediately and said: "Old Mr. Zhao is very capable, and he is the most qualified to accept apprentices. Even if you have only studied for two years, the young master must be extraordinary."

Chang Qianfo sneered, his eyes stopped on a newly opened account book.

The account books handed over by the accountant were all neatly written in lowercase letters, and the strokes were very regular. It must have been specially requested by Shui Huoyan.This book is in cursive script, probably afraid that people who read it will not be able to read it, so it is deliberately written in easy-to-recognize cursive script, but judging from the structure, intention and gestures, this person should be accustomed to cursive writing.

The strokes of the strokes are flying freely, so magnificent!
Chang Qianfo was quite amazed, he didn't want such figures to be hidden in the account room of Huairen Hall.

If you look closely, you can see that the accounts are well organized. Some general ledger classification methods are very ingenious. Chang Qianfo has never seen it before, but after careful consideration, it is similar to some algorithms that Zhao Rushi taught him in the past.

Immediately surprised, he raised his head and asked, "Who made this account?"

Liu Zuyi has been paying attention to the movement of Chang Qian Buddha, and when he heard the words, he took a step forward, waited to see clearly, and said with a smile: "It was done by a new apprentice."

Chang Qianfo was slightly stunned: "Apprentice? New here?"

Looking at Chang Qianfo's expression, Liu Zuyi knew that he was very satisfied with the accountant's job, and immediately he was proud and proud, and said with honor: "Yes, a new female apprentice, surnamed Nian. Little girl Although he is not very old, he is very quick at calculating with one hand, and his brain is also flexible, he is a rare and good seedling."

He still didn't forget to bring Fu Xiu along: "Speaking of which, Xiao Fu helped find this little apprentice."

Jiang Fan heard that Nian's surname was familiar to him, and he heard Liu Zuyi talking about Fu Xiu, and then he suddenly remembered: "Oh, it's that profiteer who is hoarding goods, his name is Nian, what is Nian—"

Hearing the word "profiteer", Fu Xiu felt inexplicably unusable, so he still replied: "Young is rich."

He also said: "Although Boss Nian's initial idea was to make a fortune, in the end he still donated the medicinal materials to the Bad People's Hall. He didn't take any money, and he was not completely regarded as a profiteer."

In the end, it was obviously lack of confidence.

Xu Younan's smiling face appeared in front of his eyes, indeed... like a profiteer.

Jiang Fan said: "But I, Li Zhe, said that she was forced by her niece. His niece is the little apprentice, right? Well, I only thought that this girl was very righteous, but I didn't expect her to be so capable. It's better than her uncle Much stronger."

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