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Chapter 212 The routine of deduction

I had to talk about a well-known large enterprise in the country of Qijiacang! After that, I cried without any background. After joining the company, I passed the probation period, but I was directly sent to Guangxi to be the sales company manager.

Wang Tong thought he was extremely lucky. After coming to Guangxi, he realized that he was losing money every year, without any business, and his employees were doing their own private work. At this time, Wang Tong realized that pie would not fall from the sky.

In the first year, I spent all my time in shopping malls in the three core cities of Nanning, Guilin and Liuzhou. I squeezed buses in the hot weather and ran around everywhere, making sales little by little, but my subordinates couldn't help, but instead pulled his back and even made bad things behind him.

After another year, he gradually cut off the sales team's people and replaced them with useful personnel. He built a team that was capable of improving.

Then, the president praised him in person and sent a confidant to take over the Guangxi branch he had worked hard to build. Then Wang Tong became ill,"

Wang Tong suddenly sat up from the bed. The charcoal fire in the charcoal basin under the bed was already dim, but the faint red light made the room look even darker.

Touching the cold fire control with his hand, Wang Tong's breathing slowly calmed down. He came to this era for so long. He had almost forgotten everything in his life. Unexpectedly, he suddenly dreamed that night.

Putting on a long gown, Wang Tong got out of bed and gave himself a cup of tea, and there was a slight noise outside. The generals of the Tan family and Li Hutou were both extremely alert. They could be alert if there was any movement in the house. Wang Tong whispered:

"Nothing happens, don't worry."

It suddenly became quiet outside. Wang Tong sat by the bed and took the embroidered spring knife to fiddle with the charcoal fire in the brazier. There was a little warmth in the house, and his thoughts gradually became clear.

All the soldiers and leaders of the Jinyi Guards in Tianjin were useless. Those who had no status left were lucky. Those who had left had no choice but to come back to serve as a servant.

On the outside, the team under his command must be his own iron, loyal to himself and use it for his own use. Although the Hangbaihu people will not have any resistance, they have been cowardly for a long time and are very incompetent. They are also local snakes, and they can't explain any other things secretly.

It is better to push all the things down and start over again than repairing them. Wang Tong wants to build a force that belongs entirely to him and come to Tianjin: Wei, without the emperor's direct support, but his hands and feet can be let go a lot. This is an opportunity, it depends on whether he can grasp it well.

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"Mr. Wang, please count the total of 520 taels of silver and 410 coins of treasure money, and then give someone a note."

Four officers and soldiers, two porters, and one official wearing a blue shirt delivered the owed wages early in the morning.

Although it was the 28th day of the 12th lunar month, the number of people in the Jinyiwei in Tianjin was increasing. Yesterday, the slow heads of grains, the soup made from cattle and sheep bones, and the soldiers were all happy to eat. They lost their identities and had no good place to go to know that the news began to come back gradually.

Repairing the yard walls of this yamen requires manpower to clean the yard. I did it roughly yesterday. There are still many work that require manpower.

Wang Tong didn't give them a clear identity, and called eating and drinking work, and everything would be discussed after the New Year.

I can have a full meal, and there is some meat in the soup. This is a great meal that has been gone for these poor soldiers for a long time, and they are full of energy.

Early in the morning, everyone was almost here, but it happened to be the one who gave the money.

The official's eyes were wearing a satin-faced cotton robe, a leather hat, and a rabbit-haired earcup on both ears. It was wrapped tightly and he looked rich. This outfit was much better than the ragged Jinyi Guards. He might not know what happened yesterday, so he looked obviously impatient.

After hearing this number, Wang Tong thought a little. His eyes suddenly glared and asked:

"How is this calculated for five hundred and twenty taels of silver and four hundred and ten cents of treasure money?

"Sir, there are 246 people in your office, and they will calculate the food and salary for June. It is obvious that these numbers are what the villain said."

Wang Tong's face turned completely dark, and he stared at the official's eyes and said word by word:

"Each person pays one stone of rice per month. Let's not care about the price of grain. According to one stone of rice and one tael of silver, there should be one thousand four hundred and sixty taels of silver. Even if the treasure banknotes can be used as silver, it will only be nine hundred and thirty taels, let alone the treasure banknotes are just waste paper."

"It's cold this year. Even if you have a good price of one tael of silver, you can only buy nine dou of rice. My lord is still paying attention to the benefits. How much have you swallowed!"

Sun Dahai was impatient and stood behind and shouted. Wang Tong also felt angry and looked upward. At this time, he could still hear the beggar Jinyiwei behind him.

"I've paid, I've paid

"What do you want to do so much? I can't be angry anymore. This little adult is really."

Wang Tong pretended not to hear these cowardly words that disturbed people's hearts, stared at the Limu in front of him for his reply. When the Limu heard Wang Tong's calculations, he deleted them astonished and looked up and down at Guisong, and said with a smile! "Yun

"I didn't expect that Lord Wang is still proficient in algorithms."

The words were like a math teacher who saw a naughty child who could actually make arithmetic. Wang Tong suddenly stepped forward. He had already moved to the point of being so sharp, withdrew his military pay, and was still so blatant. Now he was still so funny. Do you really make a tiger a sick cat?

Seeing Wang Tong angry, the official took a step back with fear and said hurriedly:

"Mr. Wang, Lord Pan told the villain in person how the young men dared to do anything in it. Besides, I received the money this morning. Taofu and the young men came here, and there was no stop along the way. Otherwise, you searched the small clothes of the clothes and saw that they were not hidden!"

"Why is the number wrong!!"

Wang Tong asked again harshly, but unexpectedly, the official's eyes actually smiled and said leisurely:

"Sir, don't worry, the smallest ones to calculate the number for you. The Jinyiwei is considered a military army in the capital, and in Jizhen, it is considered a guest army. The capital can have enough rice, so we have to mix rice and money. The main army in Jizhen is full rice or 80% of the rice and 20% of the money. The guest army usually has 60% of the money, but as usual, it will cost about 30% of the money. Then there are five cents of the carriage and horse. After Lord Pan said that, only you lost 20%. The small carriage and horses have only got a cent. Your algorithm is good, think carefully about this number."

The calculations are not complicated and the amount is not large, but what is going on with these seven or eight deductions? How much rice is the amount of money? How much money is the amount of money? The treasure money is now waste paper. However, the soldiers everywhere in the Ming Dynasty must always match the treasure money, whether it is food or silver.

This lamb is a discount. Using nominally legal currency such as Baochao makes people unable to speak out on the surface, but the loss of 30% and 50% of the carriages is a bastard.

It only takes an incense to walk from the treasury of the military preparatory yamen to this side, and it takes a lot of damage and carriages. The official's eyes actually looked like he gave him a great favor.

Wang Tong took a few deep breaths and asked in a pressing voice:

"What is this person called? What position do you hold in the Bingbei Office?"

The Limu thought that his job was about to be finished. The other party pinched his nose and accepted the matter. He couldn't help but feel relaxed. He thought that he would go home soon and work hard for the New Year. The outside house cried all night last night and wanted to comfort him. He bowed casually to Wang Tong and said:

The young man's surname is Han and his name is Tingcai. He works as an official in the military preparation yamen to distribute money and food."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his front tightening. Wang Tong had already been caught. Wang Tong was tall and strong. This was called Han Tingcai's official eyes had been captured and his feet were off the ground. Wang Tong shouted fiercely

"My surname is Han, your damn Baochao Grandpa accepted it, but he dared to deduct it. If you don't spit out the money for grandpa today, you don't want to go back to celebrate the New Year alive today!!"

No one expected that Wang Tong would suddenly start a furious attack. Several soldiers standing next to the porter subconsciously came up and pulled them up. Ma Sanbiao and Sun Dahai shouted and rushed out. At this short distance, those soldiers who were more like coolies were opponents.

As soon as he met, he was knocked over by Ma Sanbiao and punched him. Sun Dahai also threw one to the ground. The other person retreated in a hurry and wanted to dance with a shoulder pole. He saw a thin figure rushing towards him. Then his lower body hurt severely, and he opened his mouth and covered his lower body and fell down. Li Hu's head hit him with a blow, and the short stick in his hand that he didn't know where he came from, then swept across and knocked down the one on the side.

Li Tao and Sun Xin were even more direct. They forced the two porters with spears. Han Ting, who was arrested, looked around and looked around. He wanted to say something, but he was panicked when he saw this situation.

Before he could react, Wang Tong threw it to the ground, and pulled the knife out of the sheath. The tip of the knife pressed against Han Tingcai's throat and cursed angrily:

"You can also swallow grandpa's money. If you hand it over, you won't kill you today. If you can't hand it over, grandpa will cut you into pieces!"

Han Ting had a bit of arrogant attitude. His body fell to the frozen ground, pointed at the knife at his neck, and his earcup was thrown off. Looking at Wang Tong, who was murderous intent, he was completely scared from the inside out, and his whole body was as cold as ice. He didn't say the first sound, and he was so nervous that he could no longer speak.

Swallowed desperately, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, this money is really not a small amount of money. It is a routine and a common practice!"

At that time, General Tan hurriedly ran over from elsewhere. After learning about the situation, he came behind Wang Tong and pulled Wang Tong down, whispered:

"Master, this is indeed a common example."

Wang Tong turned around in surprise, and the soldiers of the Tianjin Jinyiwei who were watching were also nodding there and said in a mess: "It's a routine, it's a routine."

Wang Tong looked around and saw that everyone was saying this, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy. Is it reasonable to withhold military pay?"
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