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    Qing Niang looked serious and said: "Actually, for these questions, my young master said that there is a universal method, and that is calculation. Calculation is the real charm of calculation, such as the second question, the problem of ships and cargo.  , in fact, it is very easy. My young master often said that assuming 'green' is the number of ships and 'yellow' is the number of cargo, then you can calculate the values ??of 'green' and 'yellow' without having to test them one by one.  " As she said that, Qing Niang had already calculated the task for the next day. The number of ships was twenty-three, and the total number of goods was three hundred and three.  Li Han stood up suddenly and stared at Qing Niang, "It's impossible no, it's impossible, you you're definitely not a maid. Tell me, you're a pretender, who are you!" Li Han looked at Qing Niang, he  I don¡¯t believe there is such a smart maid, such a smart and beautiful maid!  This maid must be some talented girl pretending to be someone who deliberately came to humiliate herself.  Qing Niang pouted and put down the brush in her hand, "You look really strange, but I am my young master's maid." "You are a maidhow can you do this?" Li Han was angry.  Qing Niang picked up the teapot on the table and said, "My young master taught me, so I learned it. It's not very difficult. We, the accountants of Hongchen Inn, all have to learn these things." "Ahem!" Li Han breathed.  He didn't come up, coughing loudly, "You saidthe accountant of your storecough cough!" Qing Niang waved her hand, "I have to go deliver towels to my young master." After that, she turned around and left.  There is a table of talented men and women, plus Li Han and Mo De.  Sitting on the table blankly, Qing Niang suddenly appeared.  It makes this competition meaningless and even ridiculous. Even a maid can do something, but these so-called talents and talented women are actually on edge, as if they are facing a powerful enemy, and they are complacent without knowing it.  Princess Chaoyang has the thickest skin. She turned her head, looked at Li Han, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, Li Han. Do you want to have this competition" "Okay! You are so cruel! Let's admit defeat! However, I want to meet this young master.  ," Li Han looked at Qing Niang and said.  "Please," Princess Chaoyang said casually, feeling relieved, although winning this competition was inexplicable.  But we finally won, at least we didn't lose the face of the people of the Tang Dynasty.  Li Han walked up to the backyard. In the backyard, Song Kai was dancing with a scimitar. His movements were very slow and he looked like a novice.  Li Han was puzzled.  Is this the young master?  It's just that this young master can't think about it anymore. If he doesn't do business and study literature well, why should he play with a sword? The key is.  Looking at his body and sword skills, he is really not a master.  "Ahem. Hello, my name is Li Han, and I am currently a doctor at the Ministry of Industry." Li Han cupped his hands towards Song Kai and walked over.  Song Kai stopped the sword and the blade trembled slightly. Although he did not master the Trembling Qi Jue now, it would be good to use the idea of ??Trembling Chi Jue to exercise the control of his muscles and arms.  "What's the matter?" Song Kai asked. Seeing that he was a foreigner, Song Kai was not too surprised. After all, he was used to it.  ¡°That¡¯s right, Mr. Song, I¡¯d like to ask, did you derive the arithmetic skills?¡± Li Han asked.  Song Kai said "Oh" and said, "I learned it from a senior." "You can you teach me?" Li Han looked expectant.  Song Kai thought for a while and said: "Let me think about it, it seems that the housekeeper in my caravan is also good at it. You can ask him, I don't have time." Li Han felt a little unhappy. He was also an official of the Ministry of Industry after all, so he asked  You asked a butler to teach you a businessman's question, but you can't get angry, after all, this store looks quite evil.  "Umcan you let your maid teach me, or say, oh, I am willing to use a hundred taels of gold to buy your maid," Li Han looked at Song Kai and saw an offer that an ordinary person could never refuse.  .  "Get the fuck out of here!" Song Kai pointed at the front yard.  "Why are you swearing? Do you know" "I know your sister Bang!" Song Kai kicked Li Han out of the backyard and rolled into the front hall through the back door.  Everyone eating in the front hall looked at Li Han, and then laughed.  Princess Chaoyang also laughed, "Mr. Li, why is this?" Li Han's face turned purple, "Youjust wait for me! If you beat an official, you will die ugly!" "Get out!" came from the backyard.  Song Kai scolded.  Li Han trembled with fright, picked up Merde and ran away.  The talented men and women at the table burst into laughter. Li Han was fine before, but recently he has become more and more arrogant, not because of anything else but because of his country.?, now that he was powerful, he had defeated the Tang army on the border in a row, which made officials in the DPRK and China no longer dare to look down on Li Han, a foreigner.  Princess Chaoyang did not smile, she looked at the backyard with her beautiful face wrinkled with beauty lines The Hongchen Inn was stable. After the popularity of hot pot, the Hongchen Inn was still the largest restaurant in Chang'an City. Not because of other people.  Just because the inn provided excellent entertainment activities, the Hongchen Inn at this time was no longer as simple as a restaurant. In this era when entertainment activities were scarce, Song Kai incorporated the concept of a club in later generations.  Moved here.  It¡¯s snowing heavily.  People in Chang'an City are having a carnival in the cold winter season. This is a season of peace. Even if there are frozen bones thousands of miles away, so what. At least, Chang'an City is warm and safe.  With the Hongchen Inn on track, Song Kai also had to be busy with Wang Lingzhi's affairs. Regarding the uprising activities of the Xianling Sect, Song Kai could not say that he supported or opposed the uprising. He did not want to change anything. There must be a reason for the development of history like this.  , it would be even more irrational to desperately maintain a dilapidated Tang Dynasty. The situation of divided power will only make people's lives more difficult.  There is an iron workshop in Chang'an City.  This was originally a place dedicated to supplying the army with horseshoes, armor, and weapons. However, with the reduction of the imperial government's finances, the iron workshop here has been supplied to the outside world.  Song Kai was wearing a cotton robe, crunching on the snow, and walked towards a small courtyard. This is where the members of the Immortal Spirit Cult stay. It is hidden. Even if someone checks, they will not be found quickly. After all, the Immortal Spirit Cult  People are Song Kai's only weakness, so he naturally has to hide them better.  When we got out of the small courtyard, no one was watching.  Song Kai frowned and strode in. There was laughter in a room. Song Kai walked over and kicked the door open. The people inside were drinking and playing mahjong. They were members of the Immortal Spirit Cult.  "Where is your Hall Master!" Song Kai asked with a dark face.  These people were quite afraid of Song Kai. One of them pointed to the opposite side and said, "The hall master is sleeping." Song Kai strode over and kicked the door open. It was very warm in the room, and a big man with a slovenly beard was lying on the bed and breathing.  Huda sleep.  "Peng Jiang! What time is it! You haven't gotten up yet!" Song Kai said loudly.  The big man on the bed opened his eyes with a hazy look on his face. When he saw Song Kai, he hurriedly sat up and said with a smile: "It's Mr. Song, this I just like to sleep. No, I've been fine recently, so I sleep more."  "It's okay! Why are there no iron tools at all?" Song Kai asked coldly.  "Ah? I've left it to the deputy hall master to handle this. I'll go ask." Peng Jiang stood up, revealing his thick chest hair.  Song Kai felt sick to his stomach and quickly turned around.
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