After time travel, he devoted himself to helping his father with his career.

Mingjia and Yang Tingxuan stared at each other across a desk until Mingjia's stomach began to sing about the empty city plan.

"Gulu~! Gulu~!"

Ming Jia looked down at her belly with red ears, then remembered that she hadn't had breakfast today.

Yang Tingxuan frowned. He asked Jinyan to invite Mingjia over earlier, but he didn't invite Mingjia over without breakfast!

"Come here! Set the food!"

Ming Jia was confused until she sat down to have breakfast with Yang Tingxuan.

Ming Jia thought about the situation just now. Cheng Si and the others woke up late because they were drunk. Of course, some of them were embarrassed by being drunk.

It became even more embarrassing after several guards were caught hiding behind the door.

As a result, Jinyan, who seemed very abrupt, was pushed out, and then Mingjia was taken to Yang Tingxuan's study by Jinyan.

Jinyan knew that his master had been looking for Master Mingjia for several days. Today, he saw Master Mingjia walking outside the government office, so he hurried to catch up.

Adhering to the principle of taking care of things as they come, Ming Jia happily had a breakfast at Yang Tingxuan's place.

"Uncle Yang, is your cook also brought from the capital?"

“The craftsmanship is really good, especially the shortbread. It’s crispy on the outside and salty on the inside. It’s so delicious!”

Yang Tingxuan's thoughts also followed Ming Jia's description, and he recalled the cookies he had just eaten.

"Yeah! It's really good!"

Yang Tingxuan finished thinking about it and decided to give the cook a reward.

"I would like to give a month's silver to the cook in the back kitchen!"

Jinyan took the order and went out, leaving only Yang Tingxuan and Ming Jia in the study.

"I heard from your father that you are very talented in math and are good at checking accounts and calculating accounts!"

Although Yang Tingxuan's words were a question, his tone was very firm.

Ming Jia turned her eyes and guessed the reason why Yang Tingxuan was looking for her.

"I can provide accounting experts, and we can charge by working hours or by workload!"

Yang Tingxuan... "Is the Xiao family short of money?"

Mingjia felt happy in her heart, "Great! Jinbao and the others can also work and make money!"

After Yang Tingxuan got along with Mingjia several times, he had figured out some ways to chat with Mingjia to prevent himself from being angry.

"So, you have a group of very powerful accountants under you?"

Mingjia nodded first and then shook her head. This description was a bit inaccurate, because she could have several batches of outstanding accountants under her.

"There are some good young accountants, and with an experienced accountant, they can do a lot of things!"

Ming Jia smiled very sincerely, without any hint of guilt.

Yang Tingxuan was a little silent. This was completely different from his previous thoughts, but he couldn't just imitate others' skills.

"I can ask your people to help check the accounts, but this is not a long-term solution!"

Ming Jia saw that Yang Tingxuan had thrown the problem to him again, so it was not difficult to solve it.

"The experienced accounting gentleman often gives lessons to the young accounting clerks."

"How about that? Uncle Yang sent someone to ask how the class fees are calculated?"

Mingjia felt that if her father was the magistrate of Dianzhou at the moment, it wouldn't hurt to give some free "vocational training" to a few official officials of the government.

However, isn’t it true that the magistrate of Dianzhou is now Yang Tingxuan?

The main reason is that she is short of money now!

Although Vajra Dorje's caravan bought silk and tea, and also purchased a lot of wound medicine, for Mingjia, the more the merrier!

Yang Tingxuan's principle of dealing with things has always been that things that can be solved with money are easy to solve.

"Okay! Leave the accountant's address and message, and I'll send someone to fetch him!"

Mingjia happily wrote down the address of his village outside the city.

When Mingjia saw that the business conversation was over, she planned to get up and leave. After all, she didn't have time to say hello to her parents today.

"Fuyuan General Ji Lin, who is responsible for guarding the southwest border, recently received a commendation from the court."

"The Emperor commends General Dui Ji for his contribution to stabilizing the southwest border in recent years."

Yang Tingxuan said a sentence without any warning, his tone was as calm as ordinary chat.

Ming Jia paused and stood up. She never paid much attention to the affairs of the court, but Xie Boyuan was indeed a good master.

Xie Boyuan often took Ming Jun and Ming Jia to analyze the official documents of the imperial court and analyze the meaning behind each decree.

"The reward should be quite heavy, right?"

Mingjia went through all the possibilities in his mind and finally expressed his guess.

Yang Tingxuan looked up at Ming Jia. He had just been surprised that he was chatting with a child about the government's decrees.

At this moment, Ming Jia was even more shocked that she could understand one or two of them.

"Hmm~! It's a generous reward. General Ji's legitimate son will return to Beijing to thank his father!"

Mingjia lowered his head and thought deeply, unconsciously stroking a chess piece with his right hand.

After a long time, Ming Jia raised her head faintly and looked at Yang Tingxuan with deep eyes.

"Uncle Yang, Southwest...will the weather change?"

Mingjia's tone was hesitant, as if he regretted intervening in the Southwest Business Road.

Yang Tingxuan looked at Ming Jia in surprise, and Yang Tingxuan's heart suddenly felt soft.

Yang Tingxuan has often recalled the scene when his son Yang Haofei was by his side recently. When could he discuss North Korea-China political affairs with his son like this?

"As long as I am here in the southwest, the sky will not change!"

After all, Yang Tingxuan came from a family of military commanders. When he said this, the murderous aura and domineering look on his body was far beyond that of ordinary civil servants.

Ming Jia looked at Yang Tingxuan with more admiration. It was really reassuring to see her boss and partner who was not panicking when things happened!

"Then Uncle Yang...can I intervene a little bit in the caravan's affairs?"

Mingjia's habit of climbing up the pole is almost instinctive. She wouldn't be her if she didn't climb up when she had the chance!

"Why don't you ask your father? What's the point of asking me?"

"No need to ask, my dad will definitely disagree!"

Ming Jia answered very calmly and firmly, and Yang Tingxuan suddenly laughed angrily at Ming Jia.

"Then what are you talking about? With your ability to cause trouble, I'm afraid..."

Mingjia didn't really think about anything, she just told him about selling a batch of fine silk and tea to Vajra Dorje.

"Did you interfere with the Tubo royal family's World Chakravartin Festival?"

Yang Tingxuan's voice became louder, and Mingjia subconsciously ducked back.

"no!"

"I don't!"

"The goods ordered by Vajra Dorje and others were destroyed. It was a fight between their caravans and it has nothing to do with me!"

Seeing that Yang Tingxuan's tone was wrong, Ming Jia immediately shook her head in denial. This matter must be explained clearly.

Yang Tingxuan was obviously relieved after hearing Ming Jia's words, but he had doubts about Ming Jia's words.

"Did you really send someone to destroy it in advance? What kind of product is that from the Vajra Horse Gang?"

Mingjia... was silent for a moment, and then asked Yang Tingxuan.

"In your old heart, this is the image of me!"

Yang Tingxuan was also heartbroken. After a moment of silence, he asked Mingjia.

"Am I very old in your mind?"

Mingjia...

Yang Tingxuan...

Jinyan: The study is so quiet!