In the days when I was forced to become a Feng Shui master

For a moment, Yu Ning felt as if he was back in a junior high school classroom. The teacher asked him to stand up and answer a reading analysis. After listening to his answer, he yelled at him with a hoarse voice in despair: "Say it again! This blue What kind of thoughts and feelings does the author represent with the curtains and moonlight?!"

Mr. Mei's eyes at this moment are not too different from the eyes of the Chinese teacher at that time.

Mr. Mei took two deep breaths, and after a moment of silence, he said to him, "Look again."

"..." Yu Ning flipped through it a few more times, put the safety buckle back on the table, and said tentatively: "The four characters 'Ping An Ruyi' are exquisitely carved, and the iron and silver hooks are very extraordinary. It should be Is it engraved by someone?"

"..." Mr. Mei didn't speak.

Yuning felt as if he had guessed it right, and then got the answer: "With these four words, the price of this Ping An deduction should be able to rise to 50 taels of silver. If we can find out who it is, the price can be even higher."

In the next second, Mr. Mei picked up the safety buckle on the table and slammed it on the ground. Immediately after the crisp sound, Mr. Mei said as if nothing had happened: "How can I be my apprentice, you should go The apprentice of the current treasurer Wang... is the one who has lived up to the talents your parents raised you for."

"Master was joking." Yu Ning didn't even dare to look at Mr. Mei, lowered his head and said: "This... the shopkeeper is actually not suitable for an apprentice, and the apprentice has a lot of experience in arithmetic..."

The implication is that Yu Ning thinks that being an accountant is more suitable for him than being a shopkeeper.To be honest, this is true. Yu Ning is a science student, and it is really easy for him to calculate the simple addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division of two accounts. Not to mention him, even a modern high school student can be counted as one. The decimal point is not bad.

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Mei took out a few books from the bookcase at the side and threw them into his arms. Some of the books fell into Yu Ning's arms and hit him directly, even on his head. His wig was smashed crookedly, but fortunately he was quite proficient with the little hairpin Dafa, and the wig still stood firmly on his head. Mr. Mei said angrily: "Go back and endorse the book! Don't let me do it again until I can recite it fluently." I saw you in Yu Cang Zhai!"

"..." Yu Ning gathered all the books in his arms in a hurry. Hearing Mr. Mei's scolding, he couldn't help asking: "Do you have to memorize it backwards? Tuer thinks it would be good if he can recite it upright. "

"roll--!"

Yuning slipped away with the book in his arms. Mr. Mei sat under the wisteria trellis, looked at his back and couldn't help taking a few deep breaths, suppressing the anger. A piece of huanhua paper, the pen is like a dragon and a snake - he should go to the letter and ask the fortune teller if his destined closed disciple is destined to piss him off!

Yu Ning slipped into the front yard with the book. Just as shopkeeper Wang sent away a guest, he turned around and saw him in a mess. He couldn't help asking: "Oh my little ancestor, what's wrong with you? Did your master beat him? Why did you provoke him again?"

Yu Ning casually found a chair to sit on, while tidying up the books that the master had thrown into his arms just now, he said to shopkeeper Wang: "My master tested me, but I didn't answer..." Yu Ning was quite still. Because of his grievances, he really couldn't see anything about the safety button, and Mr. Mei drove him away angrily without telling him what he missed. "But I really can't see what's so special about that emerald safety buckle... The master was so angry that he smashed everything."

"Emerald safety buckle?" The shopkeeper Wang found a bookcase from under the counter and handed it to Yu Ning to ask him to pack the books. He repeated these words in a murmur, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it the emerald green one?" The Ping An buckle? The one with 'Ping An Ruyi' written on it? Did your master smash it?"

"Yes, the master smashed it in a fit of anger."

"Oh, that's a rare treasure left by Emperor Kaiming of the Yong Dynasty. Your master just smashed it so easily?!" Shopkeeper Wang held his chest and looked out of breath. Yu Ning quickly reached out and pulled him to sit down , Shopkeeper Wang jumped up again as soon as his butt touched the stool, and ran to the backyard: "I have to take a look... Such a good baby, your master just doesn't like it. It's better to give it to someone than smash it!"

It's just... so expensive.Looking at the back of shopkeeper Wang, Yu Ning involuntarily lowered his head to look at his palm—this is the hand that touched the emperor's imperial object hundreds of years ago. Should he persist in not washing his hands for a few days so as not to wash away the dragon's breath on his hands? ?

Yuning tidied up her things, and in a blink of an eye, she touched the small bag of debris in her sleeve pocket, thinking that after finishing the ball, she was so intimidated by his master that she even forgot about the business.But his master now looks like a hairy man, and he will probably be beaten out by his master when he goes back now.

Forget it... go buy two good dishes tonight, and go to the master's house to beg him.His master likes to eat beef, but beef is a contraband in this era. If you want to eat beef, someone's farm cattle must die of disease or old age to get a little bit of it.

Just as he was thinking about going back to the present world to cut two catties of beef, a little old man came out of the back room. The little old man was wearing an indigo gown, and he looked very shrewd. Seeing Yuning's happy face, he went up The first two steps took Yu Ning's hand and walked to the accounting room: "Xiao Yu, why are you here? You must know that the account will be reconciled at the end of the month, right? Walk around, the little old man's eyes hurt from reconciling the accounts these days , it would be better if you came."

It was Mr. Liu, the accountant. Mr. Liu was actually the one who wanted to take Yu Ning as his apprentice at first. When Yu Ning came to work in the city, his first job was to read the account books for Mr. Liu. After working for a while, Mr. Liu felt that Yu Ning settled accounts quickly and well, so he wanted to recommend him to work in Yucangzhai, because he wanted to accept him as an apprentice in a serious way. Unexpectedly, Mr. Mei won his love with a sword. Who is Mr. Mei? Master, in terms of right to speak, the shopkeeper can only be regarded as the second child, so we can only let this matter go.

But Mr. Liu was not discouraged. Mr. Mei reprimanded Yu Ning for not having any talent. It was not a matter of a day or two. In order to drive him out of the teacher's school, he is still willing to accept Yu Ning as an apprentice.But wait and wait, a few months have passed, Mr. Mei scolded and scolded, and did not say a word to expel Yu Ning from the school, but just like this, Mr. Liu is very happy every time he sees Yu Ning— - He is getting old, and he always finds it difficult to read the account books. With Yuning, he can do half a day's work in half a day.

Yu Ning is very grateful to Mr. Liu, thinking that since Mr. Liu has something to delay, he will not go back to cut the beef. He will go to the Huanxi Building next door to pack two food and drinks. Huanxi Building's signature Buddha Jumping Wall Mei also likes it very much He was tight, and he wouldn't be too picky, so he followed Mr. Liu to the accounting office to look at the account books.