"Shut up!" Seeing that Sanshi was getting less and less sensible, Hu Chan shouted sternly: "The boss hired us and promised us a generous reward. It is our duty to share the worries of the boss. Even if it is not a few of us, the boss will do it well. Don't say such stupid words in the future."

After saying that, he didn't look at Sanshi's ugly face, picked up the account book and swayed his sleeves and walked out angrily.

The other three looked at each other and looked at Sanshi, who had a gloomy face, not knowing what to say. After a while, Uncle Mo coughed dryly and signaled the two young men to avoid it with his eyes.

The two young men knew that Sanshi had a bad temper and were afraid that everything they said was wrong, so they nodded to Uncle Mo, silently returned to their respective desks, and continued what they had not done before.

Uncle Mo pulled Sanshi to an uninhabited corner outside and said earnestly: "Sanshi, you have been working under your master for many years. You have known your master's temperament for a long time. Even though he knows that he doesn't like to listen to those words, you have to say what you do."

Sanshi felt aggrieved, and when he heard this, he felt even more aggrieved: "Isn't it worth it for my master? The boss's business is getting bigger and bigger, and we have more and more work. It is inevitable that there are mistakes and omissions on weekdays. Look at the master's anger today, I don't know what the boss said bad things. I am sincerely for the master, he is not worth it."

"Haha, Sanshi, you are still too young." Uncle Mo smiled: "The boss is the boss, and we work for the boss. In this position, we are born with unequal status, so we do whatever the boss says. If you do something wrong, you have to bear it honestly. In recent years, isn't your master and I hereby come here?"

Sanshi felt more and more uncomfortable: "It shouldn't be like this. In the past few months, the female boss has been busy taking care of the children. The male boss has taken over all the matters in the workshop. If it weren't for the master who was working hard to help, could he manage the workshop so smoothly? Why didn't he see our mistakes when he praised his master?"

Uncle Mo smiled but said nothing, letting Sanshi figure it out by himself.

Sanshi really did nothing. He used to do things under the hands of Hu's accountant. No matter what, Hu's accountant was on the top. The original owner could not catch them, but even if he wanted to get the wrong ones, he would not take the lead. Hu's accountant was scolded and wronged, and would not vent his anger on his disciples. Therefore, their brothers and sisters could not feel the sadness.

Later, something happened to the original boss and implicated their master and apprentice. In order to protect several apprentices, Hu Chanfang drove the people away in advance. Until the limelight came, Hu Chanfang came to the Zheng family. After gaining a foothold in the Zheng family, he brought a few apprentices who had not lived well here.

Sanshi was happy to be able to continue working with his master, and the Zheng family paid a lot of money, more than twice as much as before. He also felt grateful to the Zheng family's kindness, but he was young and energetic, and he didn't look down on Zheng Lin, who had just taken over the workshop. He always felt that he had lost his luck and married a good wife before he could sit on all their accounts.

But now Uncle Mo's words have overturned his outlook on life, making him feel that it is useless to do his best, especially with the example of Hu's accountant. It turns out that in the eyes of the bosses, it is their duty to do it well. If they don't do it well once, they are incompetent. They can scold them mercilessly or even drive them away.

Seeing that Sanshi seemed to have figured it out, Uncle Mo showed a faint smile on his face, patted his shoulder and said, "Your master is old, and you are just asking for stability. You are still young, with old people and young people, so you have to plan for yourself."

After saying that, he left slowly with his hands behind his back.

Sanshi's face changed again and again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had made up some decision.

For several days, Hu's accountant was called away every day, and every time he came back, he looked angry. The atmosphere of the accountant was extremely depressing. Hu's accountant turned into a moving firecracker and exploded at a glance. The three apprentices were scolded and scolded in turn, and even Uncle Mo almost suffered.

Everyone was worried, thinking that the Zheng family was dissatisfied with the Hu accountant. But they couldn't figure out that Hu accountant was safe and had almost no mistakes. Why did the Zheng family make things difficult for him? Until not long after, it was reported that the Zheng family wanted relatives to do the accountant, and they suddenly realized.

"Master, you can't sit still and wait for death anymore. We must stop the boss from doing this." Not to mention that Sanshi couldn't sit still, his two brothers heard this

The rumors also became panicked and said to the accountant Hu while there were no outsiders.

Hu Chanfang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We can stop the decision made by the boss? This workshop and this business belong to the boss, and it has nothing to do with us. The boss is dissatisfied with us and let us leave, so we can only leave."

The eldest disciple pale and said anxiously: "Master, this is not possible. You have made contributions and worked hard to the boss. We beg for mercy with the boss. For the sake of past friendship, I think the boss will not be so heartless."

The little apprentice also said, "Yes, Master, the eldest brother is right. The boss gives us such a generous reward and is thoughtful on weekdays. No matter how you are, you are not that heartless person. As long as you let the boss remember your good deeds, I think you will give up the idea of ​​changing the account."

Although Shangzheng Village is a remote and incomparable to the prosperity of the county town, there is no need to look at people's faces when working here. Even because they can write and calculate, they are half a scholar and are very popular among the villagers. If anyone has a family, they will ask them to give a good reputation. If anyone has a family, they will also ask them to write couplets.

Who wouldn't want to live such a relaxed and comfortable life? What's more, this reward makes the whole family have no worries about food and clothing. They can hardly find such a good home after leaving here. They just wait to be driven away and do nothing. They are really unwilling to accept it.

At this time, Sanshi came over and said sarcastically: "Senior Brother, junior brother, you are too naive. If the boss really cares about Master's good, he would not let his relatives replace Master. After all, if the boss doesn't trust Master, how could he change his mind after hearing a few good words?"

"This..." The elder brother wanted to refute, but unexpectedly felt that Sanshi's words made sense, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Second Brother, what do you think of?" The younger brother couldn't say anything, so he had to ask Sanshi.

Sanshi rolled his eyes: "What can I do? Of course, before someone starts to chase people, he will find the next home quickly, otherwise he will be driven away, and we will go to drink the northwest wind!"

"You, what bad idea did you come up with?" The junior brother thought Sanshi had some good idea. When he heard that they were asking them to leave quickly, he was so angry that he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Sanshi wanted to say something, but Hu Chanfang, who had not said anything, said: "Okay, stop talking. I'm going to find my boss now, but the result is unpredictable. You plan the worst."

After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Uncle Mo with a heavy face: "You go with me. The person the boss wants to change is me. I beg you to let him leave you behind. From now on, the three of them will rely on your care."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eldest and the younger disciples shouted excitedly: "Master, I want to go with you!"

Uncle Mo came to his senses for a moment and said, "Old Hu, you brought me here. If you want to leave me alone, how can you do this?"

Accountant Hu waved his hand and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "The good jobs in the county are not easy to find. If you all leave with me, then it will be even more difficult for me to find a job?"

Uncle Mo pretended to be angry, pointed at the three apprentices in the account room and said, "Then what's the point of entrusting them to me? I won't take my apprentices with anyone."

Hu Chanfang was serious, thought for a while and said, "Indeed, the three of them are my apprentices. If the boss is afraid that they will hold a grudge because of my departure and is worried about using them, they may not be able to stay."

When Uncle Mo heard this, he hurriedly defended: "Old Hu, I don't mean that, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Chan interrupted him: "I didn't take your words seriously, but you did remind me. I kept them behind. I don't know what will happen in the future. It's better to go with me. As for you, don't mess around at the age of time."

In the last sentence, Hu Chanfang's tone was quite meaningful, but unfortunately Uncle Mo, who was no longer thinking about it, didn't hear it.

The three apprentices did not hear what the master meant. They knew that the master was going to take them away, but they didn’t know whether to be happy or sad. They were happy that they didn’t have to separate from the master. They were almost certain to leave here. They really didn’t want to leave!

All of them said this, Uncle Mo knew that it would be useless to persuade him again, so he listened to the proposal of Hu Chanfang and came with him to the Zheng family.

At this time, Sang Ye and Zheng Lin were waiting at home

The two of them came to the door.

Looking at the children running around and playing games happily in the yard, Sang Ye sighed: "It's better to be a child. If you have such a small mind, you don't have to think too much, and you don't have to calculate this or that all day long, and you lose your conscience."

Zheng Lin looked at the fat daughter who sneaked behind her niece while she was in trouble and wanted to attack her, and said, "The child will always learn to calculate when he grows up, just to see if he can keep his heart and do things without bottom line."

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