I raised a husband in ancient times

The next day, Pei Xing didn't remember anything in his sleep at all, which made Lu Yiming secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Today, shopkeeper Sun of the after-dinner restaurant came to the door with the account book.

"Master, these are the accounts of the restaurant since March."

The wine shop in Song Laojiang's business center and all the employees are all under his name. The two discussed many details. In terms of income, the accounts before March belong to Song Qing, and the accounts after that are to Lu Yiming.

March's bills were not submitted because he found that the restaurant's accounting was too cumbersome, and there were so many dense piles that it seemed uncomfortable and unclear. Besides, he had roughly calculated, and some of the numbers were not right.

So he called the shopkeeper that day, and after teaching people how to make statistics, he asked them to make a new copy and report it to him.

As a result, this dragged on until today, and it was given together with April. Did he think it was a quarterly report?

He doesn't like this efficiency.

Lu Yiming didn't take it directly, but said seriously to shopkeeper Sun of the restaurant: "If I remember correctly, the Song family's bills are also submitted once a month, I just ask you to make a new one, and you will naturally delay it." To this day?"

Shopkeeper Sun looked a little rich, bent down slightly and smiled flatteringly: "Master, you don't know, the accountant of our restaurant left at the end of March, and we haven't recruited a new accountant yet, and I'm too... powerless."

This glib gesture worked well in front of customers, but it didn't work for him.

"For a month and a half, I couldn't recruit a single accountant. Why, is Wuhe Village the prefecture of Jiangzhou?"

Everyone knows about Lu Yiming's Zhong Jieyuan, especially on the day when the list was unveiled. Everyone knows that this farmer Wu Jieyuan comes from Wuhe Village, Jushui Town, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his underwear was stripped .

Having seen Lu Yiming join the bustling shopkeeper who unveiled the list, he naturally knows his origin.

However, he didn't take a martial arts man from a farming family to his heart. He probably hadn't seen many such people, let alone running a tavern business.

I don't know why the Song family transferred the wine shop to him.

I would like to think so, but he is still humble, after all, the person who sent the money is Lu Yiming: "Master, you have never run a tavern, so you don't know how difficult it is, and the accountant is not so easy to recruit, first of all At the very least, he must be a scholar with a clean family background, and his looks must be eye-catching, and more importantly, his character can stand the test, otherwise if he attracts a white-eyed wolf, he will secretly record how many taels of silver."

Lu Yiming couldn't help laughing, what he said was interesting, people who are easily swayed would really believe his evil, and really began to wonder if he had touched a blind spot of knowledge.

The more you argue with someone like this, the more time you waste.

He took the account book presented by the shopkeeper and quickly looked through the ten lines at a glance.

The shopkeeper did use the method he taught to re-count, but this number is so outrageous that he is regarded as an ignorant child, a country boy who can fool the past at will.

After reading the March one, he picked up the April one.

Looking at the speed of browsing, Shopkeeper Sun sneered inwardly. It’s almost the same to fool the newcomer. He has been the shopkeeper almost catching up with the other party’s age. Can’t he tell if he is pretending?

If you have this spare time to reconcile the account book with others, why not think about where to go with your old friends to listen to a little song.

Snapped--

The two account books fell in front of the shopkeeper without any mistakes, making a loud landing sound.

Shopkeeper Sun's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"The details of the accounts for March are not correct. Compared with the last time, the expenditure and income of each category of wine are not the same except for the name of the wine. I would like to ask shopkeeper Sun, is your account book a chameleon? Change to another place Can you change the color?"

He didn't put the original that Lu Yiming had seen before into today's account book, how could the other party remember it?Or is Lu Yiming just testing him?

Shopkeeper Sun was a little flustered, but calmed down quickly. Lu Yiming watched his series of reactions and knew that this was probably not the first time for this person, but Song Qing didn't pursue it, and he didn't like to suffer.

"Master, I'm just joking. It's been so long. Maybe you've misremembered. I've compiled it against my usual records. There's no mistake."

The shopkeeper Sun said more and more smoothly. Since the accountant in the store left, he is the one who keeps the accounts. He will secretly write down the daily records. Even if Lu Yiming checks carefully, he will not find anything wrong. It will appear on the account, and the other party cannot know.

What's more, will Wu Fu settle accounts a little bit?He doesn't believe it.

Thinking of this, he straightened up again, straightened up, and even felt a little angry at being slandered: "If the master doesn't believe me, you can find another steward to check it out. I'll leave my words here. If there is a little Where I made a mistake, even if you fire me, I have no complaints!"

Shopkeeper Sun has been working in the restaurant for more than 20 years, watching all directions and listening to all directions. Can he not know what these peasants are thinking?

Once these reckless men are promoted to the court, they think in their hearts that they have been promoted to masters. They love to flaunt their strength and enjoy the vanity brought by their reputation. Just like Lu Yiming now, they will give him a disarm as soon as he comes. , In fact, it is Zhang Xian's authority as the head of the family.

This kind of person would never go for an inspection, it would be too embarrassing for him.

Lu Yiming laughed instead of angry when he heard this, he really didn't know whether to call this person conceited or stupid, did he really think he was just blowing him up?

"In March's account book, just say that the spring wine is brewed. The purchase price of one tael is 640 for three jars, and there are 120 taels left. The profit of each jar is half taels, and it is calculated at 130 eight and a half taels. This account is only 95 taels."

"The classic Nurhong, one and a half of the purchase price has been bought in...there is still...the profit accounting should be 180 taels, but now the account is only 120 six taels."

Lu Yiming reported the data one by one, and every time he said a word, shopkeeper Sun's face turned pale, and by the end, he had already started to tremble in his hands and feet, and broke out in cold sweat.

"The sales volume in April was one-third less than that in March. I personally set the quantity and price of the wine for picking stars. Do you know how much it sold? The wine for picking stars in the middle of March accounted for one-third of the account One, it can account for two-thirds by April? It can only reach one-half."

"Think about it carefully, where did the sales of other wines go? Did it grow wings? It flew into your pocket by itself?"

Seeing the person back and shivering, Lu Yiming lightly tapped the armrest of the seat with his index finger. He was obviously sitting, but it gave people boundless oppression.

"What, do you think I can't do nine-chapter arithmetic in the martial arts test? Or do you think I just flipped through it last time and couldn't remember the contents of the original account book?"

Lu Yiming almost yelled out the "sage saying" "Did your math teacher teach you?", but finally held back, even if he said it, the other party couldn't understand it.

Without waiting for the other party to explain, he continued: "In addition to the star-seeking wine, our restaurant has [-] categories of wine, [-] categories of good wine, and [-] categories of bad wine. Check in the wine cellar, if you don't pay for the wine, then the amount will naturally not match."

"As long as we go to the wine cellar to check again, the truth will naturally come to light. If I blame you by then, how about I return the grievance to you, Shopkeeper Sun?"

Shopkeeper Sun was wiping the sweat off his cheeks with his sleeves. Even though summer hadn't arrived yet, he was sweating profusely, so hot that he couldn't speak a word.

The three members of the Lu family who were arranged to listen behind the lobby almost stared out of their eyes.

Pei Xing supported his heavy stomach with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, holding back his exclamation.

"Husband really has the ability of photographic memory. No wonder the seven books of martial arts in the past can be memorized back and forth without frequent reading."

Father Lu's focus was different. He said softly, "I didn't expect this kid to be so good at arithmetic. Why didn't he discover it back then? Maybe he is already a literary talent now."

Lu's mother doubted in a low voice: "So powerful, is it really me who gave birth?"

"Well, I see shopkeeper Sun's two months have been getting better and better. I don't feel guilty at all for the 500 taels of silver. Look at the money I lent you. Do you plan to make up for it tomorrow, or wait for it? Did the official come to urge you?"

500 taels is not a small amount. Thinking back when he first crossed, five taels were worth a fortune, which made Little Xing Xing very happy, let alone 500 taels.

Although the laws of the current dynasty are not as good as those of the Qin Dynasty, if the crime of theft of more than [-] taels is committed in Wuhe Village and Jushui Town, it is already a serious crime, and it is necessary to serve the sentence with tattooing.

puff-

Shopkeeper Sun obviously thought of the laws of the Great Jing Kingdom. He used to be cautious, checking every account and every number carefully before he dared to secretly write hundreds of words, and he was often afraid that the Song family would find him trouble.

Later, he found that the Song family, which owns countless properties, didn't care about these things, and wouldn't take a closer look at the one or two taels of silver. One hundred taels, he was used to it "hands-on", so the law was naturally much lighter in his eyes.

Some time ago, the restaurant was caught off guard and changed its owner. He was still worried that his affairs would be exposed, but after finding out that this person was just a farmer who didn't understand anything, he became more courageous.

He never expected that it was this negligence that caused him to capsize in the gutter.

"I, I will go to raise money today, and I will definitely come to pay back tomorrow! Also, please take care of the old slave's hard work in the Song family, and let me live!"

An old shopkeeper involved a lot, Lu Yiming's foundation was unstable, and it was not easy to offend him on the surface, but secretly, it depended on whether the Song family would pursue it, but at that time, what did he have to do with Lu Yiming?

Butler Sun timidly went out, and when the door closed, he changed his face again.

Lu Yiming's hearing is good, and he could clearly hear a burst of cursing coming from across the door: "Young man, I don't know what it means! This old man will...repay today's humiliation."

After they left, the three came out from behind the lobby and looked at Lu Yiming with admiration.

"As expected of my son! Hahahaha!"

"I didn't mention it when I delivered the wine yesterday. I've seen that the proud shopkeeper is unhappy. Those who didn't know thought we were the guy who delivered the wine, and he was the head of the wine shop."

Originally, they didn't want to talk about it, but after thinking about it, they were able to vomit quickly. What Yiming did today can be regarded as a sigh of relief for them. It was really satisfying to listen to them just now.

Lu's father and Lu's mother looked proud, while Pei Xing was completely adoring.

Lu Yiming supported Pei Xing, and gave him the seat he was sitting just now: "Why don't you sit in the yard?"

"Mother said that sitting for a long time is not good, and you should walk more, which is conducive to a smooth delivery." The words became softer and softer, and in the end there was only a shy ending.

Fu Lang is still so obedient and inadvertently provocative.

"Did Baozi mess with you today?"

Pei Xing nodded and shook his head again. Since the first fetal movement, the baby seemed to prove his existence. He often moved and kicked him, but the time of force was short and less: "The baby must be like a husband, so Be good, I'm afraid I'll be troubled, so don't make a fuss at all."

So good?

Lu Yiming cast a stare at him, isn't that a description of Little Xingxing?

I get it, this baby is definitely like Fulang.

Mother Lu listened to Pei Xing's words, looked at Father Lu, and smiled at each other.

Well-behaved, that must not be a word to describe their Yiming's childhood.

……

That night, Lu Yiming still helped him take a bath, but this time without the baby disturbing, the two of them rolled onto the bed smoothly.

"Husband, husband..."

Since three months have passed, Pei Xing has always felt that his body is a little weird for some reason, and he wants to stick to her husband, want to kiss her husband, want to be close to her husband...

There seems to be something wrong with him.

This point was probably discovered by my husband, so today...

"Don't be afraid, little Xingxing, it's normal, it's okay, I'm the same as little Xingxing."

"Well--"

The tip of Lu Yiming's tongue licked his sensitive pregnancy mole, and he felt a tingling sensation, and his mind went blank for a moment, with a familiar yet strange feeling.

Seeing him coming out, Lu Yiming touched his little head and got up to clean his hands.

When he came back after taking a cold shower, seeing that the person was still asleep, he stared at the other person's blushing face for a while, bowed his head and whispered softly in his ear:

"Since Little Xingxing can't sleep, why don't you help a bunch of husbands?"

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