never mind.
Ning Suchan didn't want to scold her anymore.
Her eyes fell on the amber abacus in the girl's arms.
"Are you here to let me take the exam?"
Ning Suchan said lightly: "Have you thought about it? I will only give you two chances in total. If you are slow or if you calculate it wrong, go back."
She didn't look at Yu Tingwan. When the ink stains she copied the scriptures she copied had dried up, she gently pressed onto the thick stack of Buddhist scriptures she had copied before on the left side of the desk.
Yu Tingwan didn't understand the paintings hanging on the wall, but the words could be seen, and they were all written by the same person.
Only the one in front has two fonts.
A kind of vigorous and elegant, a kind of pure and graceful.
The graceful font is exactly the same as what Ning Suchan wrote just now.
Yu Tingwan thought to himself that the calligraphy and paintings on the wall were probably done by Wei Fengxing.
"Think about it."
Ning Suchan tidied up the desk and looked at the Ru Ma Zi beside him after hearing this.
Ru the old lady knew it and quickly brought in a box of account books, and then brought in a desk that was convenient for Yu Tingwan to use.
This posture... Yu Tingwan's eyelids just hopped, and he had an ominous premonition.
Ru the old lady took out the thick stack of accounts and sent them to Yu Tingwan, and then took the hourglass that the maid brought to him.
Ning Suchan turned the unsatisfactory ring and leaned against the chair.
"The hourglass is a time."
"This account book was sent from the ranch in East Germany not long ago, where cattle and sheep are raised."
"There is another farm that produces a lot of cherries."
cherry?
That thing is precious.
Ning Suchan: "I calculated this account book in advance. If you can calculate it within the predetermined time and make no mistakes, you will have passed this level."
"Next, I will learn how to manage the housekeeper from me. I will gradually let you go and do it, but if you even make abacus wrong, you won't think about anything."
Yu Tingwan took a deep breath.
"Yes."
Ning Suchan closed her eyes and raised her hand and raised her gently.
If the old lady starts to count the timing, the sand in the hourglass will slowly flow down.
Clip-click.
Crispy and fast.
Yu Tingwan worked both hands together to make up for his shortcomings.
After waiting for a page to finish, Tan Jiang helped turn the page without her doing it.
In addition to looking at Yu Tingwan, who was concentrating on the opposite side, Ning Suchan lost her mind when she was intent on the wall.
The main courtyard is very large and has two study rooms. This one was specially chopped out when she first got married.
Ning Suchan brought a lot of dowry, half of which were calligraphy and paintings. At that time, her dowry was hung on the wall, which was her treasure for many years and was written by famous teachers throughout the ages.
I don't know when it started.
The pictures were accepted one by one and replaced by Wei Fengxing.
Perhaps he smiled and said in a gentle voice: "It's good to write a calligraphy for your husband. I wonder if the wife can make a place to make a place to get a foothold."
I don’t know if it’s about calligraphy and painting, or her heart.
She didn't resist too much. The two of them did something close to each other. She just didn't adapt, but she also responded calmly.
Perhaps it was because he had succeeded in testing many times and became gentle and strong: "Su Chan, I think every time you raise your eyes, you can only see me and think of me."
Everyone left, and the calligraphy and paintings were still there, and Ning Suchan did not let someone take them down.
He did.
Time passes by little by little.
Yu Tingwan's eyes fell on the account book, and his subordinates kept moving.
She wasn't in a hurry either.
If you are anxious, you will definitely make mistakes.
Her face was calm. When she is serious about doing something, nothing can affect her.
After Tan Jiang finished reading the books and stayed on the last page, the crisp sound of slapping came to an abrupt end, and there was still a lot of sand in the hourglass.
The atmosphere in the room became tense at this moment and the dust settled. Although the result was important, she had not put in effort in the past few days, and Wei Zhao had assessed her, Yu Tingwan's heart calmed down.
She slowly retracted her hand.
"Last year, there were more than 5,000 cattle, and the shortest cows gave birth to one child in a year. The survival rate of calves was not low, but it was easy to stop fetal movements if they were not properly raised during pregnancy. Last year, more than 800 were born."
"Two thousand sheep. Ram..."
Cattle are not allowed to be eaten casually.
It is also used for farming if it is sold, such as plowing the land, pulling carts, carrying water...
Sheep are eaten.
Yu Tingwan summarized what she saw from the account book and mentioned it one by one. "Fifty barrels of cow and goat milk are sent to restaurants every day, and wool can be sold to cloth shops. This is a small head. The live cow floats around twenty taels, and the dead ones are seven to ten taels, and three thousand twenty heads are sold. I got 56,000 taels, and 100 ounces of mutton per catty. I sold 2,500 tons and received 2,000 taels."
"Putting aside the feeding costs, the management of cattle pens and sheep houses, various expenses..., the cumulative profit of last year was 518 taels."
Speaking of this, she paused.
This is not a small amount!
It is just one of the Wei family's industries.
"Cherries are sold by royal nobles, but they are not easy to store and have difficulty in transportation, so they become increasingly rare. Every year, except for the food they eat and give to others, the rest are sold, making a profit of 10,000 taels." >
Ning Suchan raised her eyes and said calmly: "Is that true?"
She looked at Yu Tingwan, and stopped her fingers, and could not tell her happiness or anger.
"It's self-confidence."
"But it's different from what I calculated before."
Ning Suchan stood up and said, "You have another chance."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Yu Tingwan pursed his lips.
She lowered her head and prepared to go to read the account book, but it was so big.
Could it be that she turned the wrong one when she moved it?
There is this possibility.
Tough to shake. When he was about to calculate it again and see where there was a problem, Yu Tingwan frowned.
No!
She must be very accurate!
She has been so attentive! She couldn't stop even if the sky fell just now!
When Wei Zhao assessed her, she did not make any mistakes!
Either...or...
She thought about it.
Get the answer.
She is excellent!
Yu Tingwan hesitated and looked at Ning Suchan.
"Mom-in-law, is it possible that... are you wrong?"
As soon as these words fell, the atmosphere in the study completely lowered.
Even Tan Jiang widened her eyes.
It’s not that Yu Tingwan questioned Ning Suchan and was ignorant of her ability.
Instead, Ning Suchan manages all kinds of things in her family and never has any gaps.
Anyone can make mistakes about this account, Ning Suchan will definitely not.
Ning Suchan's face was extremely cold, and she looked very difficult to get along with. Her aura was so strong that she said she was stern.
"Random! Say it again."
As soon as these words were finished, the servants serving in the house knelt down all over the ground.
"Don't calm down."
Ning Suchan's deep eyes were still looking at Yu Tingwan.
If it were someone else, he would have been weakened long ago.
Yu Tingwan has bear gall.
She really didn't think Ning Suchan would do anything to her.
Even if it is true, Wei Zhao will still be there.
Yu Tingwan: "Why, my daughter-in-law will accompany you to calculate it again?"
She coaxed in a low voice: "It's not scary to be wrong, I won't talk about your gossip outside."
Time is still, and I don’t know how long it has passed.
Ning Suchan withdrew her gaze and the feeling of oppression dissipated: "The will is firm and will not let others shake it, it's good."
Yu Tingwan:...
Oh, testing her again.
Ning Suchan was about to continue talking, but a slave came from outside.
"Miss Mother."
"There is news from the palace that the crown princess is about to give birth."
Ning Suchan doesn't care about these things.
Yu Tingwan suddenly stood up.
"What!"
"So fast?"
She walked back and forth.
"I'm ready!"
Ning Suchan:...
It’s not that you were born, what are you preparing for?
(This chapter ends)