Speaking of which, this modern double-entry accounting method is actually not complicated, but the accounting method is very scientific, for an expert like Feng Bao.
It only took an hour to understand it clearly.
In a weird atmosphere.
Feng Bao returned the account book to Yun'er and showed a warm smile: "Thank you very much, little girl. I am getting old and am really a bit dull. I'm sorry for bothering you."
Yun'er hurriedly said: "I don't dare, I don't dare."
Seeing Feng Bao return to normal from his entranced state, Zhang Jingxiu, who had been standing aside for an hour, breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stretched his stiff legs.
Her legs were sore after standing there for an hour.
At this moment, there was a trace of confusion in Zhang Jingxiu's bright eyes. Although Miss Zhang claimed to be knowledgeable and talented and not inferior to any man in this world, she still felt like she was separated by mountains.
She really didn't understand the knowledge of accounting, nor did she understand what was so special about Yun'er's accounting method.
Miss Zhang has long been accustomed to the accounting method invented by Shen Lie, and she thinks it is nothing special.
At this moment.
Shen Lie took the two middle-aged women from the imperial kitchen and walked out of the back kitchen with some side dishes.
Looking at the expressions of Feng Bao, Yun'er, Zhang Jingxiu and others, Shen Lie was slightly stunned, not knowing what happened.
After another period of weird silence, Shen Lie, who was a little confused, said softly: "Father-in-law, the recipes and side dishes are all here, do you see it?"
Feng Bao looked at Shen Lie from head to toe, then smiled at Yun'er and said warmly: "Little girl, thank you very much."
"Today I came unexpectedly. I'm sorry for disturbing you... let's go."
After saying a few words, Feng Bao walked towards the outside of the hall.
Yun'er and Shen Lie hurriedly returned the gift: "I don't dare to accept it, my father-in-law is serious."
Shen Lie, Zhang Jingxiu and others looked at Feng Bao who was leaving quickly, and wanted to chase him out to see him off, but were stopped by a tough Dongchang Fanzi.
The burly Fanzi raised his arm and blocked Shen Lie's way, but his attitude was very polite: "No need to send it away, please come back."
The chilling air came to my face again.
Shen Lie had no choice but to stand in the store with Yun'er and others, watching Feng Bao hurriedly get into the sedan and leave the alley with a group of people.
Soon the alley became empty. The chief steward of the inner court came and left suddenly, making Shen Lie feel like he was in a dream.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west and it was already evening.
As a gust of cold wind blew by, Shen Lie woke up and found that his palms and back were soaked with cold sweat.
Shen Lie couldn't help but shuddered.
So scary!
It would be a lie to say that the first-rank official in charge of the East Factory was not afraid of facing the important officials of the imperial court. Don't brag. As the saying goes, the county magistrate who destroys the family is the prefect who destroys the family.
For an important minister of Feng Bao's level, if they disagree with each other, let alone a small shopkeeper like Shen Lie, even if he is an official of the imperial court, he is just an ant.
After wiping the sweat from their palms, Shen Lie and Yun'er looked at each other in silence, feeling that their calves were trembling a little.
Yun'er was so shocked that she stuck out her tongue in fear.
After a while.
Several people forced themselves to calm down and opened the silver box that Feng had kept. There were several silver notes neatly placed inside.
Yun'er took out the banknotes and counted them, and then said happily: "The total is five hundred taels."
Shen Lie nodded: "Account."
The five hundred taels of silver came so suddenly, and Shen Lie was still a little uneasy. Now there is good news and bad news.
The good news is that the recipe he invented was taken away by Feng Bao, and he was rewarded with five hundred taels of silver. The bad news is that the secret of this unique private restaurant's signature dish may be leaked.
So the waiter in the shop became nervous and worried: "Shopkeeper, will our recipe be leaked?"
Shen Lie was silent.
Yun'er said firmly: "Absolutely not, Eunuch Feng is a nice person."
Shen Lie looked at her cute look.
Speechless for a moment.
At this time, Zhang Jingxiu comforted him: "Yun'er is right, Feng Bao is not such a mean person."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be best if the recipe would not be leaked.
At this time, Zhang Jingxiu had some doubts in her eyes. She looked at the banknote in Yun'er's hand and said softly: "Uncle Feng and I, the Zhang family, are family friends and we have a good relationship... I shouldn't have received this money."
Shen Lie looked at her bright and pretty face, sighed quietly, and said softly: "You!"
What a young lady with such a bad temper, she doesn't know the dangers of the world.
Shen Lie said earnestly: "So what about family friends? As the saying goes, even brothers have to settle accounts openly. If we accept this money, we will be settled with Eunuch Feng. If we don't accept it, we will be the number one in the world." Big fool."
Shen Lie's implication is, do you want Eunuch Feng to owe us a favor?"
Finished speaking.
Shen Lie's eyes narrowed, with a look of wisdom flashing in his eyes. How could the favor of the great eunuch Feng Bao be something that a small shopkeeper like me can bear?
Zhang Jingxiu was speechless after hearing this. Looking at Shen Lie's straight back, he sighed softly after a long time: "Oh..."
Understood.
Miss Zhang's bright eyes turned a little dim, and she whispered: "That's right."
Looking back on what happened today, she felt that Shen Lie handled it very well, and her slightly anxious Fang felt much more at ease.
Outside Chaoyang Gate, in the sedan chair.
Feng Bao was sitting in a four-carriage sedan that was swaying constantly. The faces of the old people around him were calm, but there was a storm in his heart.
He was still trying to figure out the accounting method that the beautiful little girl taught him. He didn't understand the mysterious numbers, but he knew how to keep accounts.
Feng Bao had read account books all his life, and had been the chief steward of the palace for half his life, but he had never seen such a wonderful accounting method.
I learned it through hard work from a little girl.
Feng Bao thought about it carefully. This accounting method is not complicated, but the incoming and outgoing accounts and the general ledger are clear at a glance. It is many times better than the accounting method commonly used by accounting gentlemen!
To a layman, he wouldn't see much of it, but in the eyes of an expert like him, this novel accounting method is of great use!
What is the use of this method? It can be used to check accounts...
At this moment, the more Feng Bao thought about it, the more horrified he felt, so he anxiously urged in the sedan: "Hurry up."
Hearing Eunuch Feng's urging, the four bearers quickly quickened their pace and walked quickly towards the tall and majestic Forbidden City.
Half an hour later.
Feng Bao got off the sedan chair and hurriedly walked into the Supervisor of Ceremonies. As soon as he entered his official hall, he hurried towards a row of shelves in the corner.
After rummaging through the pile of account books for a moment, Feng Bao soon found last month's account of the Supervisor of Ceremonies, and then hurriedly took the account book and sat at the table.
Following his confidant, the little eunuch lit a candle as thick as a child's arm.
Feng Bao couldn't help but close his eyes and recall what the beautiful little girl said, and recalled the key points of the double-entry accounting method.
Then Feng Bao suddenly opened his eyes, found the abacus from the drawer, picked up the brush, and started calculating in detail against the account book.
The chief steward of the inner court, who had been reading the account books all his life, his brain was spinning rapidly and he was making calculations. He tried to use the double-entry accounting method instead of the traditional accounting method and went through the accounts of the Supervisor of Ceremonies again.
The confidant little eunuch standing nearby seemed to smell the coming storm. He did not dare to breathe a word and even walked lightly.
I was afraid of interrupting my ancestor’s train of thought.
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Bao's hand that was tapping the abacus suddenly stopped, and his eyes that looked a little cloudy once again flashed with a cold light.
The little eunuch trembled in fright, quickly clamped his buttocks tightly, and screamed Amitabha in his heart. It seemed that the account was not correct.