Accountant of Tang Dynasty, starting to liquidate the family property.

People in the room unconsciously looked at an old man in his fifties. The old man took a deep breath and stood up, clasping his fists:"Lin Ye, the shopkeeper of Shanlin Xiuzhuang, I have met the young master's family."

Qin Song took the account book and flipped through it. He turned around and said,"Shopkeeper Lin, let's keep the story short, okay?"

"Please tell me, young master!"

"Is your account book true?"

"it is true. A humble position is guaranteed with one's life. Qin

Song nodded:"Okay, if you say it's true, then I'll treat it as true. How many of you can't live up to your account?" do you know?

Lin Ye thought for a while:"I know." Almost a hundred strings! Perhaps more, humble duty and accept punishment.

Qin Song smiled:"You are happy, why don't you do a good job in accounting?" Lin

Ye sighed:"Back at my young master's house, I am not very good at accounting in my humble job. Every time I sell embroidery or purchase goods, I just do the child accounting."

The child had studied accounting, and he was willing to take over the humble job. It was considered a humble job, but generally there was no problem.

However, the humble official found that he had more and more money on him, and even went to gambling houses and other places. He had no other income and could only tamper with the account books, so he deduced from this. In the young master's family, if the son does not teach, it is the father's fault. He humbles his position and accepts punishment. Qin

Song stood up and laughed and said:"Uncle Lin, I thought it was only my father who gave birth to a prodigal son like me. It turns out you are the same. If you have a chance, you two should have a few drinks and exchange experiences, haha~ Sit down, sit down.

Qin Song said:"Since you admit the attack and accept the punishment, let's talk about it. You said he took about one hundred guan. I checked the account. The one that doesn't match should be 162 guan and 300 guan." , so, as you said, I will fine you two hundred guan, do you agree?"

Lin Ye didn't want to lose his head after becoming an official, so he could only clasp his fists and say:"I accept my punishment for my humble position.""

"Then this beating is inevitable. Since it was your son who took it, then beat him. Where is your son?"

"He was not in the store when the humble job came, maybe he was in the gambling house"

"Go get three people and kidnap them back to me. If money is worth one stick, it will be counted as one hundred sticks, and you will be beaten to death. Uncle Lin, do you recognize it? Shopkeeper Lin stood up and knelt down:"Young master, although my son is naughty, he should be taught a lesson. He will definitely not be able to withstand a hundred sticks."

Please also ask the young master to give me fifty sticks. Don’t worry, I will definitely not delay your business. Please ask your boss to spare his life. I only have this one seedling~ Shaodong’s family."

Seeing Lin Ye knocking his head to the ground, Qin Song nodded:"Poor parents in the world, okay, it's up to you. Who wants you to be honest? It's all up to you. Go find it, and when you find it, sign and pledge it, and we will fight together."

With a smile on his face, his methods are sophisticated and resolute. This is not the young master's family. His old master is not like this.

At this time, all the shopkeepers are sweating on their backs. If they are sent to the official, they may lose their heads. If they admit the fight and accept the punishment, I'm afraid that all these years of hard work will be in vain, and if not, I will be disabled. What should I do?

Many people exchange looks with each other, maybe there is telepathy. At this time, the only way is to ask the old employer to come forward. The old employer is soft-hearted and may not be able to return the favor. There is a way to go. This young master is a wolf. He is looking for the right person with a smile.

Qin Song stretched out his hand and took another account book. He lowered his head and flipped through the account book:"Everyone, don't expect to find my parents. The doors are locked. Unless you are lucky, they can come back. Excuse me, is that the shopkeeper of Huishang Restaurant?

At this time, a man in his thirties stood up and clasped his fists:"Zhao Jun, the shopkeeper of Huishang Restaurant, pays homage to the young master's family.""

"Oh, I heard that this restaurant is a joint venture between our two families, right? How long have we been working together?"

"Returning to Shaodong's family, we have been cooperating for twenty years. At that time, the Qin family and our Zhao family jointly funded it, and each of us shared half the dividend.

Qin Song nodded:"Well, I saw the contract. May I ask Shopkeeper Zhao, how is the business?""

"It's okay. Both families have an income of about 5 guan every month. After a year, it will be about 60 guan."

"Can you guarantee that this account book is authentic? Or should I say that if something goes wrong, are you personally responsible for it, or is it the employer behind you?

Shopkeeper Zhao said:"Every time the goods come in and out, I personally check out and enter the account. I also take over the money given by the customer. If there is any problem, I will be responsible for it personally." Qin

Song extended his thumb and said,"Okay, Shopkeeper Zhao is honest in the world, as long as you dare to take responsibility." In fact, there is nothing wrong with the account book itself. It is just that there is an error in the calculation. Maybe it is due to the time and the record is wrong. Qin

Song stood up and came to the front with the account book, opened a page and said:"Shopkeeper Zhao, look, this is February 3rd, there is a table of food and wine that has collected 277 Wen, and there is another table below, which also collected 277 Wen." Wen, but when you closed the accounts, you missed one of the 277 questions."

"And here, on February 4th, a man came to buy wine and spent ten cents. You specially marked this place, but when you paid the butcher's shop, you happened to be ten cents short. You were too lazy to pick it up from the box. He took it inside and handed over the ten coins on the cabinet.

Logically speaking, it should be right, but when you paid the bill, you didn't count the ten cents. Because you have already written it down, you think it has been recorded."

Shopkeeper Zhao was dumbfounded. Can you think of an accountant who could deduce what happened at that time so clearly?

Zhao Junshao said he had been doing the accounting for twenty years and was conscientious in everything, but he definitely did not have the ability to make such inferences.

All the shopkeepers present looked at Qin Song in surprise. How abnormal does it take to be able to reverse the account books? You can even guess what others are thinking. This kind of mind is rare in the world.

At this time Uncle Fu looked excitedly at Qin Song, who was talking and laughing calmly, with eyes full of relief.

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