MTL - You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!-Chapter 30

Fu Xiaomei's heart is wrinkled. He knows that although his mother looks gentle, he is actually very strong. She would rather be alone than to talk about it, and would not let him worry about her sister.

But they are a family, and what can't be solved together.

Reaching out his eyebrows, Fu Yuping regained his mood for a while, whispered: "I know, my mother's body needs to be rested, and I have to find a solution in the shop."

Fu Ji hesitated, "but on the shop..."

"The situation on the shop should be known to Ji Shu?" Fu Hao looked up and his eyes gradually strengthened. "You tell me first. As for the unfinished accounts, I will find a solution."

Fu Ji was all over, and he told him what he knew.

There are twenty-eight shops in their inspections, two in the nearest Sifang town, and one in the south. The remaining 26 houses are located in various towns in Nanming County, and the largest two rice shops are in Shangming Town.

Shangming Town is the center of the entire Nanming County. Because it is close to the north, wherever the south of Shangming Town is going to the north, it is necessary to go to Mingzhen, so this is the most prosperous and prosperous town in Nanming County. The land area is large, the population is large, and it is more convenient to communicate with the children in the north. Therefore, the businessmen are also extraordinarily numerous.

The two shops in Shangming Town are the focus of their attention.

Fuji's rice shop is a long-established brand for decades. It is a well-known conscience for doing business. Rice is full of two things. It has never been mixed with things or lack of money. The word of mouth has always been very good. There have been no scorpions in the years, and there may be losses in any shop, but it is almost impossible for the two companies to lose money.

However, this impossible situation has now appeared, and several other shops that have suffered losses in successive years are more or less close to Shangming Town or have contacts with Ming Town. This has to be thought of.

If they are looking for evidence, the best choice is to start with the two shops. First, they have been operating for a long time, and they have been compared with the accounts of the past years. Secondly, they can kill chickens and monkeys and shock the management of other shops.

I carefully recorded the information that Fu Ji said in my heart. Fu Hao looked at the sky outside and got up and went to see if the mother woke up.

The two talked for more than one hour in the study, and it was already noon.

At the door, I ran into Qingbi, which was holding a bowl of clear porridge. When Qingbi saw them, she smiled and said: "Mrs. Woke up, just asked the son who went."

“Is it?” Fu Hao immediately became happy and hurriedly walked in.

In the house, Fu Youqin was already awake. After the waist, he put a pillow on the bed. Fu Shuyue carefully fed her to drink.

However, although the person has already woken up, but it was too embarrassing before, now it broke out, the body seems to be hollowed out, the virtual is very, even the voice of the voice is weak.

Handing the cup to the daughter on the side, Fu Youqin turned around and saw the little son who was anxiously striding. She barely smiled and said, "What have you done?"

"Li Qingnian came to me, I went out to deal with it." I didn't want to worry about it at this time. Fu Hao just found a reason to launch Li Qingnian as a shield.

Fu Youqin didn't think much. He said a few words to him. Just as Qingbi took the porridge in, Fu Hao took it and fed her porridge.

The medicine is still squatting, you must first drink a porridge pad to the stomach, so as not to hurt the stomach.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Fu Youqin's face had a trace of blood. Seeing that both children were nervously watching themselves, and comforted two sentences, they could not hold on to fatigue and fell asleep.

Fu Hao took the pillow behind her, and carefully laid the quilt and made a gesture to Fu Shuyue, letting her talk outside.

Leaving Qingbi to take care of it, the younger brother came out before and after, and Fu Shuyue looked at the younger brother who was tightening his lips. Somewhat strange, "Is there anything I want to say?"

Fu Wei said to the picking and picking of the shop and told her, "You can't let the mother work alone. I will find a way to deal with things on the shop. The family will have to worry about you."

During the mother's illness, it is best if these trivial things can not bother her and not bother her.

Fu Shuyue didn't expect to ask her to come out and actually said this. She looked a little surprised. After reacting, she gently licked the head of Fu Fu. "Are you coming over?"

Fu Yan bit his lip and nodded. "Ji Shu will help me."

"My mother and I will take care of it at home. You can only do your thing." Fu Shuyue softly agreed.

After the division of labor with Fu Shuyue, Fu Wei asked Fu Ji to take him to the study to count the books.

After the study screen, a large wooden box was placed. I didn't pay attention to it when I came to Fu. Now I look closely and find that all the books are placed after the screen.

I have seen it outside, and all the wooden boxes have not been counted. Fu Wei looked at it roughly, but his mother had only seen a little while in the past.

Bent over and took one out, Fu Hao turned a few pages, all of them were full of numbers, he could not understand!

The sigh of sighing, Fu Wei asked: "So many of them are looked at by the mother alone? Why not find a few accountants to come together to liquidate."

Fu Ji shook his head helplessly. "Who said that he didn't want to find someone, but the accountant did not trust it, and he was afraid that the movement would be too big to leak the wind, and the wife had to look at it with difficulty."

Fu Yan Lip, it is unlikely that foreign aid will be found from the outside. He sighed deeply. He was really worried. It seems that he can only learn first.

Suddenly a person emerged in the brain, Fu Yan looked up and cheered up, maybe you can try to find Zhou Chuanqing to help.

In a hurry, he confessed to Fu Ji, and Fu Wei ran to the East Court.

Zhou Chuanqing and Chu Xiangtian played chess in the yard. Chu Xiangtian saw him coming over and threw the pieces on the board. He looked at Fu Wei with concern. "Aunt is okay?"

Fu Wei said: "The doctor said that it is too tired, just rest."

Chu Xiangtian looked at his worried look and frowned. "Since it's okay, how do you still wrinkle your face?"

Fu Yan pulled his mouth and smiled, looking at Zhou Chuanqing: "I want to ask Zhou Da Ge for a favor."

Zhou Chuanqing didn't expect to be related to himself. He threw the pieces in his hands back into the chess pot. "What can I do for you?"

Fu Wei is somewhat difficult to talk about. After all, Zhou Chuanqing is a detective, and he is willing to give him a good husband. Now he wants the other party to teach him to read the books.

After hesitating for a moment, Fu Yan said with a cheeky face.

"Can you teach me to read the books?"

I didn't expect it to be such a request, but looking at Fu's expression, Zhou Chuanqing raised his eyebrows. "How do you want to learn to read the books, do you have to take over the business at home?"

Fu Hao nodded lightly and briefly mentioned the things on the shop. There is a layer of haze between the eyebrows.

Seeing him like this, Chu Xiangtian was somewhat distressed. When Zhou Chuanqing spoke, he first licked his head. "Zhou Chuanqing will do anything, he will teach you."

Fu Yan’s eyes lit up and looked forward to Zhou Chuanqing.

"..." The fluttering smashed Chu Xiangtian, Zhou Chuanqing and Yan Yue said: "Well."

The account book that was brought over was taken out of the sleeves, and Fu Hao couldn’t wait: "Is it okay now?"

He looked at Zhou Chuanqing with a squint. Like a pitiful little animal, Chu snorted in the darkness, pressed the man to the table and sat down, and picked up the chessboard on the table. He said: "He is very busy, what? It can be time."

Zhou Chuanqing's mouth was pumped, and he glanced at him again. He sat down opposite Fu Wei and took the account book and looked at it carefully.

The book that Fu Hao brought over was very clear. He looked at it a bit and did not find any problems. He first taught him how to look.

Chu Xiangtian mouth with the roots of grass and leaning on the porch of the porch, if the eyes seem to fall on the back of the young master, watching it is even more distressed, Fu family this two things, small The young master must have been worried.

Before I was crying and squeaky, my hands were so painful that my eyes were red, but after going down the mountain, except for drunkenness, Chu Xiangtian didn’t see him again.

He has always been afraid to see the young master crying, but now he feels that crying is still good, and it is better than a person who is bored in his heart.

Sighing a little, seeing that the two are still focusing on the research books, Chu Xiangtian sneaked out of the door, strolled on the East Street, finally found a pine nut, pine nuts Round, you can smell the sweet smell of the silk through the distance, he bought a bag, wrapped it in a lotus, and then he was satisfied.

The books are not difficult to understand, too high content can not be learned in a short while, Zhou Chuanqing will need to focus on a few places to give him a circle, and then taught him a simplified abacus method, Fu Wei Holding a small abacus, put the beads on the book.

Fortunately, after his rebirth, the memory is getting better and better. The things I have seen can be remembered very quickly. After I have done it twice, I have mastered the method, but I am still not skilled and the movement is very slow.

He gratefully thanked Zhou Chuanqing for holding the books.

When Zhou Chuanqing saw that he was clever and sensible, he remembered the younger brother who had troubled the family at home, and could not help but sigh that if there was such a younger brother, it would be too worry-free.

When Chu came back to Tian, ​​he saw Zhou Chuanqing’s hand reaching over Fu’s head. His face was black and he coughed heavily.

The bandit head came back, Zhou Chuanqing handed a meal, and instead shot on Fu's shoulder. "If you still don't understand, you can always ask me."

Fu Hao nodded, thanked him again, then turned and ran out, Chu Xiangtian stopped him in time, stuffed a small purse with pine nuts into his hand.

Fu Yanran looked at him.

"Pine nuts." Reaching out his subconscious wrinkled eyebrows, "Don't frown like a little old man all day."

Fu Hao raised his hand and touched his forehead, looked at the pine nuts in his hand and looked at the man who was much taller than himself. He suddenly understood what he meant by hanging the purse around his waist. Fu Yan showed him a soft smile. "Thank you. you guys."

"Go." Chu Xiangtian let the road open, knowing that he was in a hurry, and did not delay his time.

Fu Yan's lips, the eyes are more sparkling stars, and then run away with the book wind.

Going directly to the big study room of the main hospital, Fu Wei moved a part of the unfinished books, and according to the method of Zhou Chuanqing, one by one, I feel that if something is wrong, I will recalculate it again.

After reading a difficult one, Fu Hao went down and looked at it. After reading two books, the speed actually slowed up. The quiet study room only had the sound of abacus.

Dinner was sent to the study room by Dufu. I have never seen anyone coming out. Defu went to the study room and saw him buried in a pile of books. He didn’t dare to bother him. He put the food on his side with ease. on.

Fu Hao buried the first two hours, then looked up and found that the sky outside was dark. In the eyes of dry eyes, Fu Wei gently squeezed his wrist, but smelled the aroma of the food next to him.

There is a food box next to the desk. It is estimated that it is cold. There is a small stove underneath, and the food box is placed on the stove.

Fu Wei took out the food box, and there were three dishes and one soup, and they all braved the warm aroma.

Picking up the chopsticks, Fu Yan quickly filled his stomach and called out to the outside, letting Dover remember to take the stove away from the food box and continue to bury himself in the books.

Dai Fu came in to pack things up, fearing that the lights were too dark and hurting the eyes, and added two candles to him to quit silently.

......

Chu Xiangtian always noticed the movement of the courtyard door, but until the middle of the night, I did not hear any movement, the young master did not come back one night.

Wrinkled, he went to the main courtyard and found the entrance to the big study. He saw the light inside, and a slim figure was reflected on the window paper.

Chu Xiangtian gently pushed the door in, Fu Yan did not even lift his head, focus on the one-handed account book, and handed the beads.

I was eager to make him go back to rest first, but when he saw him, Chu Xiangtian was hesitant, and finally he did not say anything, and he was quietly accompanying him.

The candles on the table were shortened little by little, and the wax tears that flowed down were stacked on the top of the candlestick. Concentrated on busy until the middle of the night, Fu Yan was unable to hold on, tired and yawned, and his head was drowsy.

Reluctantly holding on to read two pages, he still did not hold, holding the books in his hand, the whole person was lying on the table, tired and slept.

While waiting for Chu Xiangtian to sigh, he patted him gently and told him to go back and sleep again. Fu Yan was so sleepy that he buried his face buried in his arms.

Calling no one, Chu Xiangtian had to do it himself, and he would take out the books he was holding and put it out, and the candle would blow out, and Chu Xiangtian would take him back to the East House.

Fu Hao was pushed, and he was dissatisfied with the two screams. He struggled into Chu’s arms and hid his face.

He calmly patted him, and Chu Xiangtian took the man back to the room of the East House and gently placed it on the bed.

As soon as I fell into bed, the person who fell asleep rolled into the innermost part, and curled up into a ball and continued to sleep.

Struggling to pull back the man, gave him the coat off, took his hand and looked at it, fiddled with the abacus for an afternoon, his fingers were slightly red and swollen, Chu frowned at the sky, and took the hot water to give him the ink on his hand. Wipe clean, and find a **** and phlegm ointment, rub it on your hand and gently press it.

The young master is very delicate, dialing the abacus beads for one night plus one night, the finger is already swollen, if it is not good to open, until tomorrow, it is estimated that even the wrist will hurt.

After spending half a minute, he massaged his wrists and fingers, and put his hands into the quilt. Chu Xiangtian poked a poke on his face and sighed lowly. "It really hurts."

Fu Wei responded with a slang like a slogan, turned over and took his back to Chu Xiangtian.

Chu Xiangtian hooked his lips, gently gave him the door, and then went to the stables to take the horse, and went out to Fushan to the direction of the West Shanzhai.

The sky has been slightly white, waiting for him to rush all the way up the mountain, the sky has already emerged a small half of the warm yellow sun. The people in the stockade got up early, the boss and the military division were not there, and did not affect their lives too much. The men got up early and went to the ground. The women put the chickens and ducks in the cages out for feeding and started a busy day.

Seeing Chu Xiangtian came back, the villagers were very surprised to say hello, Chu Xiangtian striding to the Xiaoqiao home, the door was opened, there is no one in the house.

After asking for a circle, I knew that people went to the river to wash their clothes in the morning. Chu Xiangtian went to the river to look for it, and then he found the little Joe who was **** his sleeves.

"Boss is looking for me?" The neatly wrap the clothes and put them in the tub. Xiao Qiao leaned back in the tub and talked back to Chu Xiangtian.

"Yeah." Chu Xiangtian said: "I want you to help."

Xiao Qiao’s father was a accountant before his death. Xiao Qiao was learned from his childhood with a deaf ear. Now the accounts in the stockade are all in her possession.

There is no trustworthy account in Fu Wei, so it is best for Xiao Qiao to help.

He remembered that the young master was too sleepy and couldn't open his eyes. He still had to look down. He thought he had to find some talents to help him. How can the owner's hard work count accounts? of.