Future library

Outside the courtyard, you can see the newly appointed concierge waiting outside from a distance, looking like a distinguished guest.

Most of the servants in the family are snobbish. If it weren't for the trick Cheng Jinzhou played yesterday, they would be respectful on the surface, but secretly they would be lazy whenever possible. The aristocratic family has inherited it for hundreds of years, and the workplace knowledge of servants has also been passed down and exchanged for hundreds of years.

Cheng Jinzhou showed no sign of the new concierge's flattery, and said with a cold face: "Find some good writers, the kind who want to have children, the kind who are loyal."

Before Cheng Qizhong could respond, the carriage drove past the gate.

How could the doorkeeper make the decision on the matter of allocating manpower? He reported it to the second housekeeper, but the latter had no choice but to call a few people from the accountant's office and rush over together. In any case, those who can manage the accounts at home are more trusted, and with good writing skills, Comrade Housekeeper really can't find anyone else.

In the main hall of the three-bedroom courtyard, Cheng Jinzhou had already set up his posture and started copying the "Six-year Primary School Mathematics Textbook Volume 3".

"You're here just in time." Seeing four or five people trotting over from a distance, Cheng Jinzhou put down his unfamiliar pen, walked out of the room with the open window, pointed to the rooms on both sides and said: "Butler, there are five people here, you Just clean up 5 houses for me and put them all with pen and ink. Please pick one of the five gentlemen."

The five of them are all second-class accountants, the kind of flat-headed servants who have read for three or four years, know some common words, and can do simple arithmetic, but are determined to miss the imperial examination. In the past, I only did some copywriting work, and my status was only higher than that of a second-class officer. Now I can't even say "dare".

Cheng Jinzhou disagreed, coughed and said: "You have all been in the Cheng family for generations, but I still want to say one more thing. What I did today, and what I asked you to write, whether it is useful or not, interesting or not, if you leak it If half of them get out, they will be punished for leaking military information."

A child who said such things in such a serious manner should have made others laugh. However, the few people standing in the yard just lowered their heads. Yesterday, everyone heard about the second housekeeper's handling of the concierge, and many people saw with their own eyes that Gao Shiliu, who used to be decent in the past, moved in dejection. People from other courtyards seldom come into contact with this legitimate son of the family, and those who stay away are respectful. Naturally, they will not offend him if they can. On the other hand, the culpability of military intelligence handling is still quite shocking.

The so-called military achievements are passed down from generation to generation, while civil servants are passed down from generation to generation. Although the aristocratic family has long since lost all matters of military discipline and family governance, some traditions have still been preserved. For example, if someone leaks military information—the main content of which is to leak the master’s words—not only will the person who spreads the rumor be beaten to death, but his family members will also be sold to the far west. In the early years, the Cheng family often used similar methods.

The accountants may not have thought that the young Cheng Jinzhou had any military information to reveal, but they all responded. As for whether anyone secretly complained about the second housekeeper, no one knew.

"Let's all go in." Cheng Jinzhou's face showed some seriousness. Everyone didn't want to do anything, so they each found a side room to sit down.

In fact, with the level of mathematics of the Great Xia Dynasty, even if it could be compared with that of the European Renaissance, the accountants in front of him did not understand much mathematics. Cheng Jinzhou acted purely out of caution - he knew that Star Warlocks would frequently Mathematics, especially the astronomy knowledge derived from it, was used, but he did not understand to what extent it was used.

There will be a lot of similar copying work in the future, and Cheng Jinzhou doesn't want to stumble on such a simple thing.

The third volume of primary school mathematics is only for the second grade level. It can be said that there is no content. Cheng Jinzhou looked at it briefly and copied the part involving numbers. Then he divided the rest into seven parts and divided them into seven parts. He read a paragraph in each room, and while he was writing furiously, he rushed to another room.

It only took half an hour to copy the thin mathematics book. Cheng Jinzhou told everyone to rest. He took the copying papers and roughly arranged them in order before calling customer service 010.

As if he never sleeps, Mr. Customer Service replied quickly: "Want to buy new books?"

"You're not trying to hide it at all." Cheng Jinzhou said, making a request, "If it's usable, don't do any more elementary school mathematics."

His request was obviously useless, and the customer service gentleman ignored it and said: "4.5 thousand words, are you sure?"

"OK." Cheng Jinzhou walked helplessly to the warehouse and watched as almost 20 shi of grain disappeared without a trace. He sighed in his heart: Big companies are different. They can deduct as much as they say, and they don't care about the quality. It seems that You should buy the cheapest food.

Mr. Customer Service didn't know what Cheng Jinzhou was thinking, so he collected the supplies comfortably and revealed the contents of the book.

"No, in English? Or British literature?" Cheng Jinzhou was drunk when he saw the row of cursive characters on the cover. This thing is different from Playboy, and the expressive power of the image is clearer.

"Random result." Customer service 010 said.

"I'll go crazy if you try French next time. Why don't you give me a penthouse girl or something? Didn't you say I can choose the category?" Cheng Jinzhou expressed his dissatisfaction unscrupulously.

Customer Service 010 said indifferently: "Do you want to expand the category to include the entire universe civilization?"

"Forget it." Cheng Jinzhou wiped his eyebrows with his hands. At least this English literature still belongs to the same era. If he has the opportunity to go to the far west, he might be able to gain some fame and actually read a 30th century physics book. , Chemistry at the level of the 80th century, he is even more blinding.

After all, he has gone through countless exam-oriented educations and has accumulated a good foundation in English by plagiarizing foreign papers. Cheng Jinzhou looked through it while bargaining: "I understand literature, but your language is also random. This is too nonsense." Already..."

Customer service 010 said nonchalantly: "Your Star Alliance level is not enough..."

Cheng Jinzhou cursed his mother and said, "What level am I at now?"

"Covenant Points 2, Level 1."

"Emotional transaction is only 1 point once? When will it reach level 2?"

"Star Alliance Points 10." Customer Service 010 may have felt embarrassed, so he reluctantly answered, and immediately blocked the road again: "If you need to ask about anything other than the transaction, it is recommended to purchase..."

"I see, that's an extremely expensive book, right? You should follow the example of others and provide value-added services." Cheng Jinzhou helplessly shook his head and said, "I'll take it back and copy it, and we'll talk about it later."

This copy of "Roxana" was full of mistakes and omissions. It was all tadpole writing, and it was not suitable to be handed over to the subordinates. Fortunately, there were not many words. Cheng Jinzhou copied it hastily and sat slumped on the chair. He called the customer service and said the same way he did to China Telecom: "OK, change it to another one. If you give me another one in a foreign language, I will file a complaint against you, a malicious complaint."

"Your Star Alliance level is not enough..."

Sometimes, a word is like a glass of milk, it can drive a person crazy.

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