Eunuch Feng's eyes were a little sluggish, but his eyes quickly froze again. He found that what the little girl was holding was not a brush, but a very strange charcoal pen.
This charcoal pencil is very simple, it looks like two poplar wood pieces with a charcoal strip sandwiched between them.
Although Feng Bao was well-informed, he had never seen such a strange pen, so he walked over with some curiosity and stopped outside the counter.
However, he watched Yun'er's green little hands holding a charcoal pencil and writing and drawing on a wooden board with a piece of wet cloth beside him.
This wet cloth is obviously used to wipe the handwriting.
The well-informed Eunuch Feng was once again stunned and nodded involuntarily. Should he use this charcoal pen and wooden board to calculate?
If you make a mistake, you can erase it at any time.
It's quite convenient.
Feng Bao was quickly attracted by this kind of charcoal pen. His vision was naturally far beyond that of Zhang Jingxiu. What he was thinking about at this moment was the use of this kind of charcoal pen.
It would be ridiculous to use such a simple thing to write calligraphy, and it is incomparable to a good wolf, but what if it is used in front of the two armies?
When the two armies are fighting, every second counts. Naturally, there is no room for writing in a regular manner with a well-polished pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so this charcoal pen is much faster than a writing brush.
Feng Bao was thoughtful, and soon his eyes fell on the handwriting written by Yun'er, and he was stunned again, carefully looking at the content written by this beautiful girl.
She seemed to be keeping a running account.
Looking at the thick account book placed aside, Feng Bao was slightly stunned, and then carefully looked at Yun'er's beautiful little face, and there was a strange look on the wrinkled old face.
I looked at it carefully again and found that it was indeed an account book.
Feng Bao found it incredible. He had seen many beautiful girls aged fifteen or sixteen, including palace maids, concubines, young ladies from wealthy families, and maids.
There are many young and beautiful women like this. This little girl's beauty is of the highest quality even in the palace. The most rare thing is that she knows how to read and write.
What a beautiful woman.
But Feng Bao had never seen a young girl who knew how to settle accounts. Seeing Yun'er doing the accounting in a serious manner, the dignified head of the inner court could not believe his eyes.
Feng Bao had never seen such a thing in his life. He had lived for more than fifty years and could be said to have seen a lot, but he had never seen a little girl who knew how to settle accounts.
Feng Bao thought this beautiful little girl was very strange, and her strange expression looked like she had seen a ghost.
This is really a strange store.
Feng Bao looked at it quietly for a moment, and his expression gradually became serious on his wrinkled old face, and finally...
He discovered that this little girl was not pretending, but was actually doing a running account!
And her accounting method is very unique.
Looking at the incomprehensible string of Arabic numerals on the running account, and looking at the arithmetic formulas on the small blackboard, Feng Bao, as the chief steward of the inner court, instinctively noticed something.
The cloudy eyes lit up with light.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the lobby of Bianyifang was a little strange.
The fan outside the door was holding a knife, hiding his steps, looking around with vigilant eyes, and even a hidden sentry was placed on the roof opposite.
The store was completely silent.
The great eunuch Feng Bao seemed to have discovered something strange, or was fascinated by the arithmetic expressions written on the blackboard and the ledger recording the running accounts.
So the chamberlain stood quietly in front of the counter and looked at Yun'er silently.
Yun'er was actually frightened when she was stared at by his majestic eyes, and her delicate little body even trembled slightly.
But Yun'er is not an ordinary woman without knowledge.
Although he was afraid, he still calmed his mind, and his green little hands gradually stopped shaking, and the calculation speed became faster and smoother.
There was silence in the store for a while, except for the slight scratching sound of charcoal falling on the blackboard.
not far away.
Zhang Jingxiu walked over slowly and looked at Uncle Feng who was stunned. He wanted to say something, but Feng Bao was already fascinated and didn't seem to hear him.
Zhang Jingxiu felt helpless and could only accompany him silently.
until……
Feng Bao suddenly stretched out his hand and picked up the account book lying aside on the counter. This action shocked Yun'er and Zhang Jingxiu, but they did not dare to stop them.
Seeing Feng Bao pick up the running account made by Yun'er, his majestic brows furrowed slightly. He looked through it and thought about it, seeming to have fallen into some kind of confusion.
I don't know how long it took, but Feng Bao looked at the account book in his hand and suddenly asked: "Little girl, I am unclear about something, please give me some advice."
Zhang Jingxiu listened with his mouth wide open.
People are numb.
Looking at Yun'er, her face turned pale with fright, and she quickly apologized: "I don't dare, I don't dare."
What kind of thing is it that the chief eunuch of the current dynasty should humbly ask her, a little maid, how to make a running account?
Any normal person would be afraid.
At this time, Feng Bao woke up with a start. Looking at the frightened Yun'er, he realized that his question had frightened the cute little maid.
So he quickly comforted her kindly: "Little girl, don't be afraid, I don't have any other intentions."
Zhang Jingxiu also breathed a sigh of relief and whispered from the side: "Yun'er, don't panic."
After Yun'er calmed down and Xiu Yi's little face turned pale again, Feng Bao held up the account book and softly asked for advice.
"Little girl, what you did is very strange."
Of course Feng Bao had never seen modern double-entry accounting, so he was naturally curious.
Yun'er Bingxue is smart.
She felt that the majestic old man seemed to have no ill intentions, so she quickly cheered up and whispered: "Is something wrong, father-in-law?"
Feng Bao said hurriedly: "There's nothing wrong, it's just..."
He held the account book, frowned slightly, and asked for advice in detail: "I'm just old and stupid. If I have anything unclear, please give me some advice."
Yun'er was still young, so she was no match for Feng Bao. She felt a little proud when being complimented by Feng Bao, an old fox.
So under Feng Bao's intentional compliment, Yun'er hurriedly explained the double-entry accounting method that the young master had handed down to her, one by one.
"Father-in-law, look..."
So the old man and the young man studied the account books of Bianyifang as if no one else was around. Feng Bao listened attentively and asked questions from time to time, while Yun'er explained carefully.
This scene made Zhang Jingxiu and several young eunuchs stunned.
The air seemed to be stagnant at this moment.
There was silence.
Who is Feng Bao? He is a powerful steward of the inner court. How can he not know how to keep accounts?
The property of the entire palace plus the property of the emperor, the queen mother, the emperor's small treasury, the income and expenditure of the entire palace...
It can be said that all the current accounts in the palace are under his control.
The account books that Feng Bao had seen in his life were probably more salty than the little maid Yun'er, but he actually asked a little maid for advice on accounting, and he looked very serious.
This scene almost made the eunuchs and eunuchs' eyes pop out of their heads.
What is this thing called?
But look carefully, father-in-law is serious...
Looking at Eunuch Feng Bao and Feng who were seriously asking Yun'er for advice on how to keep accounts, everyone couldn't help but feel confused in the wind.
But no one dared to ask any more questions, so they just stayed by the side silently.
As the sun sets in the west, time passes by unknowingly.
Yun'er's lips were dry as she spoke, and she finally explained this modern double-entry accounting method clearly. Feng Bao also showed a look of surprise and put down the account book in his hand.
