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In front of the notice, a large group of literati and scholars, putting on airs of scholarly airs, went around saying one thing after another, completely belittling Luo Xi and Chaoyang Villa from beginning to end.
Loxi stood not far away, quietly watching them.
“Yin Li, tell me, how can these people, whose clothes are washed until they are faded and even patched, say such things?”
"Does that mean if I spend my days holding a book and reciting a couple of sentimental poems, I won't be hungry, and my wife and children will have something to eat and money to spend?"
Yin Li smiled wryly: "Don't take offense, Chief. Many scholars are like this; they always value integrity very much."
He used to be like this, but later...
When your human dignity is trampled on at will, you'll understand that all talk of scholarly integrity is meaningless.
"The boss is fine. I'll just have to tough it out. Anyway, the busy period will only last a few days."
Luo Xi thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you, and I'll also call Rong Bai along."
Although she doesn't like doing these things, it's not that she can't.
Yin Li was surprised, but didn't say much. After going to the study, he handed her some simple account books.
Yin Li felt that although the chief was literate, she might not understand these things. When there were few people and a lot of things, it was easy to sort out the personnel statistics and the entry and exit of supplies. But when there were many people and a lot of things, it would take him a long time to sort them out.
When Luo Xi took a look, he found that it was all elementary school-level addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division.
Is it because they're afraid she won't know how and will lose face?
Rong Bai, who had been suddenly conscripted, seized the opportunity: "Boss, how about we have a competition to see who is faster?"
He finally had some free time and wanted to rest, but he was dragged back to work. He was very annoyed and wanted to see Luo Xi make a fool of herself.
Anyway, he started learning accounting from his father when he was three years old and handling the family business. These things were a piece of cake for him.
As for the head of the household, that's a different story. Being literate doesn't mean you can do accounting, much less organize documents. He'll be completely clueless in a moment.
Luo Ximen knew Rong Bai's thoughts perfectly: "Okay, if you lose, you'll work with Yin Li from now on. He won't leave, and neither will you."
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