The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Yan Laoer was stunned as soon as he entered the room!

God, no one told him, why is the prince in this room? !

He subconsciously covered the baggage in front of and behind him, but how could he hide it? When he was anxious, the baggage behind him couldn't be untied and became twisted like a twist.

When the King of England saw this image of him, he smiled.

This Yan Huaian really doesn't know anything.

"What's in the baggage?" the King of England asked curiously.

Eunuch Wang helped him untie it, and Yan Laoer hugged it tightly, laughing until he was cramping: "It's nothing, Prince, it's really nothing, just bring something for my teacher."

His expression was relatively calm, but his movements were awkward, which seemed to indicate that there was no silver in this place.

The King of England became interested.

"It looks like a book, but do you have a collection of books at home?" He thought of the Yan family's Gengdu family, Mr. Yan was a great talent in the world, and his eyes became brighter when he looked at those baggage.

"No, it's..." Yan Laoer continued to struggle, unable to hold back the King of England's high interest, so he walked over quickly.

The prince knew the opportunity and quickly opened the bundle, revealing the messy books inside.

Yan Laoer:......

Hey! Uncle Wang is so neat.

Take a look, take a look, it’s either an account book or an official document, and I’m not afraid that the prince will read it.

His teacher's big and small seals were in his arms. It was a warm but cold day, and he was wearing thick clothes, so it was hard to see. The prince could not let anyone search his body.

There is no law that says that students cannot help teachers share official duties. He was also blinded for a moment, hiding something, hiding it openly, maybe the prince would be interested in seeing it.

The King of England looked through it.

It was also a coincidence that the account he took was not the account of the Yamen, but the account of the militia.

At this sight, I was fascinated.

Influenced by Yan Huaiwen, the Yan family's account books have been improved many times. Now they are basically in a unified format, with three pages at the beginning, and the first page is the general ledger.

Yan Laoer set prices for all the materials seized from Beirong. The second and third pages were densely written with the quantity and amount of material items. The fourth page had not yet entered the main topic. It was an extra page saying that it would be distributed to the border troops. More or less something.

The King of England turned back and saw that there was a small account that fell on everyone's head, so he turned back and read the first page again.

The general ledger amount converted above surprised him!

Looking at the reverse side that he just ignored, there are several dates and the amount of materials handed over to the Huju government office written on it.

Good guy!

What a great guy!

Hu Ju is really busy doing big things!

They must have almost killed all the Beirong outside the Pass!

The King of England began to turn again.

Found a record of people working.

It can be seen from the above that the Huju government office was surrounded, but it continued to communicate with the outside world. It did everything it should do, including receiving supplies, settling the people rescued from the Beirong, and dispatching manpower to deliver two pieces of food to the militia. Secondary grain, those who patrol the streets, those who guard the city gates, those who stand guard on the city walls, those who sweep the streets, those who do the watch, those who collect dung... Bits and pieces, as long as they work for the government, all of them are recorded. .

The King of England raised his head and looked at Xiao Er's father, Yan Huaian, carefully.

He pointed and asked questions, and the other party answered fluently.

They can all tell the story.

Especially for Hu Ju's scoring algorithm, Mr. Tian reported it to Fucheng, and then Fucheng handed it over to him. It was extremely cumbersome.

He also asked Mr. Yan.

Mr. Yan explained it in detail, but when the same thing is told by different people, it is a different description.

Yan Laoer's words are more straightforward and easier to understand.

"...It means to circulate money, food, meat, and so on. We decided on these not to make money from the labor and sweat of the villagers, but to give them work and earn some food. With the help of the yamen, we can do what we can More things.”

The King of England suddenly asked him: "What kind of pot should I eat? Yuanyang pot?"

Yan Laoer groaned, and it took him a long time to react.

"Yes, one side is spicy, the other side is not spicy, Yuanyang Hotpot."

"What kind of meat are you cooking?" the King of England asked immediately.

Yan Laoer said honestly: "I have prepared the mutton. If the prince wants to eat some, I will prepare it."

These words, tsk tsk, the King of England wouldn't have asked at all if he didn't have any thoughts.

"No, just mutton, cut it thinly, not too thick." The King of England explained.

"General Xue Qi's knife skills are as good as mine, don't worry, what about that, can you eat our spicy hot pot?" Yan Laoer asked tentatively.

"I, the king, rinse the pot."

Yan Laoer: Got it! Your Majesty won’t eat spicy food today, so the red pot can be spicier.

"Then...I'll go down and get ready right now?"

The King of England hummed.

"I am indeed happy today. My king has returned safely. This is due to the efforts of the frontier army and the militia. Xue Wang was promoted to the rank of 100 households, and Yan Huaian was promoted to the general banner."

"You originally wanted to call out everyone, but I will join in the fun. In addition to the pot, I will also serve you some side dishes that you are good at. Let's have a good celebration."

…

Yan Laoer walked out of the Yamen feeling dizzy.

Mr. Xue Qi, who had been paying attention to the movements here, no, it was Xue Baihu, who still didn't know that he had been promoted two levels. He was talking to Yan Laoer at the entrance of the alley.

"Yan Er! Yan Er! Here! Look at this!"

Yan Laoer followed the reputation and saw clearly that it was him, so he walked over quickly.

He grabbed him and pulled him towards the corner.

As soon as Yan Laoer lowered his body, Xue Wang knew what he was going to do, and the two squatted down in tacit understanding.

Xue Wang stared at him right away. Although Yan Laoer tried his best to hold it in, he still saw that something good had happened to this guy and he was so happy!

"What? What's the good news? Say it quickly!"

"Brother Xue! Xue Baihu! You've been promoted! Hahaha!" Yan Laoer raised his hands and picked up Can Xue somewhere, which was dark, and greeted the person's face with joy.

Newcomer Xue Baihu was so happy that he didn't even bother to wipe his face.

"Is this true? Who? Did the prince give me a promotion? What happened before is over! Hahahaha! Okay! I have made more than enough credit, hahaha! Xue Baihu! Xue Baihu ! Damn, it just sounds good to my ears! It’s the sixth level! I’ve been promoted to two levels at once!! Two levels! Haha! It’s not in vain that I worked hard to drink the wind and eat the snow! It’s worth it! It’s worth it!”

Yan Laoer pointed at himself and introduced seriously: "I, Mr. Yan!" He couldn't hold on seriously for two seconds. He smiled so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth, and the corners of his eyes were curved with lines.

Xue Baihu cupped his hands and said: "Mr. Yan!"

General Yan also handed over his hand: "Xue Baihu!"

"Mr. Yan!"

"Xue Baihu!"

The two of us laughed at each other for a long time.

Yan Laoer said excitedly: "Zheng Qipin! Oh my God! I accidentally got into the Zhengqipin, just like my teacher, hahahaha! Xue Baihu, tell me, how much salary does the general banner get per year? I have to ride a horse. Do I have to be matched with a horse? Can I choose it myself?"

After all, Xue Baihu was a person who once worked as a Qianhu.

Be excited for a moment and then calm down.

"That's not right, Yan Er. The matter of killing prisoners was passed so easily? Please tell me carefully, what did the prince say? What he said in front of you was still passed down by others. You learn it again and I will listen."

Yan Laoer was beaming with joy, not the slightest bit impatient.

"...That's what the prince said! By the way, Lao Xue, have you finished cutting the mutton I asked you to cut? I'm afraid it's not enough. Let's cut out the other half too!"

Yan Laoer decided to show off his talents and take care of the whole table today.

Xue Baihu: "Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" There was suspicion in his eyes: "The prince said that his safe return was the result of the border army and the militia? Didn't he mention that we were looking for Beirong outside the customs?"

"Yes! I didn't mention it!" Yan Laoer responded happily.

Xue Baihu:......

"Yan Er, Mr. Yan, please wait a moment before you are happy! Let's figure it out first." Mr. Xue frowned, "It's true that the border army and the militia saved the prince, which is a great contribution, but the problem is... we The two of them were not here at the time!"

Yan Laoer was dumbfounded!

He just said it! Why do I feel that this official promotion is not secure, and I feel dizzy.

It turns out that this is the problem!

Yes! What the hell! Old Xue and I are not here. How did this wealth fall on our heads?

As I was writing, I felt something wasn’t right, so I stopped and waited. Sure enough, it was a big rewrite again~

Zhai Zhai wants to eat pot, just like Wen Wenli, he can't eat it for several days, and he's so anxious! (╥╯^╰╥)