When he has nothing to do, he likes to mix fragrances. Uncle Feng goes out to buy spices for him every now and then. Because he often cannot find rare spices, Uncle Feng starts his own spice business.The medicine business is a new business opened up shortly after Uncle Dumb came to Suxin Village.

In the first few years, Uncle Feng would report to him on time the income and expenditure situation, as well as which properties he had purchased.Later he felt that Uncle Feng was getting more and more annoying, and Uncle Feng was afraid of making him angry, so he didn't dare to mention those things anymore, and as time passed, he forgot all about them.After drinking the antidote of forgetful water, it reminded him of many old things, things that he would have forgotten even if he didn't have amnesia.

Duanhua pressed Zixi's shoulders with both hands, asking her to sit down in front of the round table, picked out a few account books, put them into Zixi's hands, and said, "Xi'er help tidy up together."

Zixi opened the account book, and the dense numbers were printed in the bottom of his eyes, making him dizzy for a while.She raised her head, looked at Duanhua in confusion, and said, "Do I want to help too?"

Duanhua gave a "huh" and said lightly: "Xi'er said that she wanted to help solve the family's livelihood problems, and sorting out these chaotic accounts is the greatest help to the family." [

Looking at the account books piled up into hills, Zixi felt like she was dreaming.The money-making model planned in her mind should be to run a small shop, enough for the family to live a happy life, but there are countless more shops at once, and these countless shops are transformed into countless strings of numbers before her eyes...

Duanhua sat down beside her.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Duanhua.Duanhua opened a nearby account book, moved the abacus to the front, stared intently at the series of numbers that gave her a headache, and moved the beads nimbly with her slender fingers.

She has never seen Duanhua at work.The charm exuded by a career-focused man is mature and charming. A man who has a sense of responsibility to his family feels more secure than a man who is invincible all over the world. put him down.

At this time, another sound of beads colliding awakened Zixi's obsession. She suddenly woke up, turned her head, and saw that Jiu Yuan had also started to reconcile the accounts.

She looked at the accounts in her hand, bit the bullet and brought the abacus that Ayu'er had used in front of her, compared it with the first string of numbers on the account book, and awkwardly dialed out the number on the abacus. Then, she realized a serious problem.

"Master..." She called out cautiously, for fear of interrupting Duanhua's train of thought.

"Huh?" Duanhua didn't raise his head, and uttered a simple scale, indicating that he was listening to her.

Zixi said in shame, "I don't know how to use an abacus."

Duanhua stopped what he was doing, looked up at Zixi calmly, and asked, "Didn't I teach you?"

Zi Xi nodded.Duanhua taught her martial arts, and taught her to write good handwriting, but never taught her to use the abacus. She can dial a string of numbers on the abacus, which is the memory of her unknown life.

Duanhua put down the account book, picked up the abacus as usual, pulled Zixi's wrist to stand up, and said, "In this case, let's go outside to learn the abacus first, and don't bother Jiuyuan here."

Hearing these words, Jiu Yuan suddenly raised his head, only to see Duan Hua and Zi Xi walking out of the front hall one after the other.

He wailed in pain, why did he become the only one reconciling accounts again! ?

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