Zhang Dongxiang smiled and shook his head, then continued writing at his desk.
After more than ten minutes, a child's voice rang out: "It's done!"
Zhang Ling let out a long sigh, stretched, and looked at the last assignment in front of him with a satisfied smile.
There is only one last step left, take the account book and homework to show grandpa.
Now that everything is done, you can have fun for the rest of the holiday.
I will get a red flower when I go back, and I should be able to buy a tricycle next semester.
"Hey, Ling'er, what were you writing just now?"
In fact, Zhang Dongxiang has been secretly observing Zhang Ling. He said he would look at the account book, but he was actually writing and drawing while looking at it. No one knew what he was doing.
I wanted to ask, but I was afraid of disturbing my grandson, so I didn't open my mouth.
Now that I hear him say it's completed, my curiosity can finally be satisfied.
Zhang Ling stood up from his chair, pushed the account book and homework to Zhang Dongxiang and said, "Grandpa, I have already compiled the accounts for the latest month at home."
"This is the homework I completed. Our principal Fang said that I need my parents to sign it personally. I need to hand it to him after the next semester starts and he will check it personally."
Zhang Dongxiang took the homework and saw that it was full of tables drawn with horizontal and vertical lines, with Arabic numerals filling in the middle. His brows began to frown.
What the hell is this? What a mess.
Seeing his expression, Zhang Ling said, "Grandpa, let me tell you..."
Zhang Dongxiang raised his hand to stop him from speaking.
He could understand the numbers in the table. Fang Zhengyi had started promoting this thing in the capital a long time ago.
The top-ranking tickets sold in the capital are still in use. After so many years, basically everyone who can read and write can understand them.
But this is the first time he has seen this form...but he has already figured out some clues.
The items are written on the top of the table, and there is time on the side. The numbers below must represent money, and there are summary numbers at the end of the table.
This was the first time Zhang Dongxiang saw such statistical form, and he found it more and more interesting the more he read it.
After looking at it for a while, he quickly opened the account book and checked it himself.
....
Half an hour later, every entry in the account book was checked.
Zhang Dongxiang stared blankly at the table that his grandson had just drawn, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart.
All correct! The figures all matched, even the additions and subtractions were accurate.
But...how is this possible? Just using a piece of paper and slightly changing the recording format can have such magical power.
This is an explosive improvement in efficiency!
And...and Sun Tzu's knowledge of numerology is so profound! ?
Just now, Ling'er only took a moment, but he took about two moments.
"Grandpa, why don't you say anything? Is there anything wrong with what I wrote? If there is no problem, please sign it for me." Zhang Ling shook Zhang Dongxiang's sleeve anxiously.
Zhang Dongxiang's throat tightened, and he shook his head gently, saying, "You did a good job. How about I keep this homework for you?"
This thing is definitely extraordinary! It is efficient and convenient, and it is a huge improvement in the efficiency of the court and even the local operations!
In addition, the ambiguities in the accounts can be made much clearer, saving manpower, time, and paper.
What's wrong with Fang Zhengyi's brain?
Hearing Zhang Dongxiang's tone of evasion, Zhang Ling asked suspiciously: "Grandpa, you said before that you wouldn't let me go to Yucai. Now you've withheld my homework. Don't you want me to go? I want to go to Yucai!"
Zhang Dongxiang's eyes were still fixed on the table, with thoughts surging in his mind.
This new form should have more changes and will definitely not stop here...it should be presented to the court for discussion.
Zhang Ling said anxiously, "Grandpa, I'm still waiting for the next semester to start. My eldest brother said that Principal Fang is going to give each of the students who are still studying in the school a pocket watch!"
Big brother? A pocket watch?
Zhang Dongxiang's thoughts were interrupted instantly, and he asked in surprise: "What big brother? Who is your big brother!?"
"Fang Chenyu is my elder brother. All the students in our school recognize him as their elder brother." Zhang Ling said as if it was a matter of course.
Isn’t Fang Chenyu the son of Fang Zheng?
He is so shameless, using his position as the principal to make other people's descendants recognize his son as their eldest brother?
Zhang Dongxiang said speechlessly: "Why are you randomly recognizing a big brother outside? Don't play with him in the future!"
Zhang Ling said unhappily: "Big brother is very good to us. He buys us candies and toys every day. Everyone in the school eats the candies he buys."
"You were bribed by a little candy? Candy is everywhere. There's no candy in Yucai Primary School? And what about the pocket watch you mentioned just now?" Zhang Dongxiang just felt it was a bit ridiculous.
A child this old has already learned to use candy to win people's hearts? Isn't this a mean person?
"No, we are not allowed to eat candy in school, saying it is bad for teeth...my eldest brother secretly brought them back for us. And my eldest brother also told us in private that he would give us a pocket watch when we go to school next semester! We have to learn how to tell time. Grandpa, if you don't let me go to school, I will die!"
"Go! Go! Go! We must go. Grandpa promised you that he will never go back on his word!" Zhang Dongxiang expressed his opinion hurriedly.
Fang Zhengyi, this bastard, is so kind that he allows me to continue going to school as a pocket watch.
That thing is worth thousands of taels anywhere. My god, there are hidden benefits. No wonder the tuition is so expensive.
But why didn't he say it earlier?
No matter what, the child is well educated and given a pocket watch....this is a great deal!!
Hearing the affirmative answer, Zhang Ling walked away contentedly with his short legs.
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