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Chapter 226 Three-day hunger strike(1/2)

Most of this banquet was from Zhao Yunrang's descendants, but the purpose of treating the banquet was to thank Chen An.

So everyone will look at him from time to time.

Then I couldn't move the place at this glance.

"Anbei, you are..."

Zhao Zongshi said awkwardly: "He is young and has poor alcohol tolerance, so he is talking nonsense."

This is a turning point for Shen An.

As for what is possible, just listen to this.

All the accounting personnel are here, and everyone's abilities are here. Can you Chen An still instill your abilities in one night?

Zhao Yunrang drank a bowl of wine, patted Chen An's shoulder and said, "Anbei, I have been in love. This matter was caused by my family's own crime. I deserve it! Just calculate it slowly."

He said to his children and grandchildren: "Stay today and have a good night's sleep. I'll do it with all my heart tomorrow. I'll do it earlier. I'll take you out for a trip!"

This is a painting cake!

But this family can only coax themselves like this.

Chen An coughed dryly and said, "Prince King..."

Zhao Yunrang shook his head and said, "I'm so happy to drink."

The old man was quite interesting. He was afraid that Chen An would be embarrassed, so he was going to get him drunk.

"Prince, where is the mental arithmetic technique?"

Zhao Yunrang just raised the bowl and stopped when he heard this, and then looked at Chen An in a steady state.

"you……"

Someone next to him said, "Anbei, that's your family's ability, you can't say it out loud. We will appreciate the good intentions."

Zhao Zhongzhen was a little excited.

He was taught the art of mental arithmetic, but he didn't get into it deeply, so he just learned a little bit of it.

But after Chen An made a big splash with the Liao people at Daxiangguo Temple, many people in Bianliang City dreamed of learning this mental arithmetic technique. If it weren't for Chen An's home, he would have been sneaked in by a thief.

But Chen An was willing to teach such a secret technique to the Prince's Mansion?

Zhao Yunrang looked at Chen An carefully, and he wanted to identify the authenticity.

Chen An took out the oil paper bag from his arms, and after opening it, there was a book inside.

"The quick methods of mental arithmetic are all in this book."

Zhao Yunrang's lips moved, "Anbei, you... I'm old, and my children and grandchildren won't be able to learn..."

The old man was moved, so he used such clumsy means to refuse.

Chen An smiled and said, "It's not complicated, it's really not complicated. Zhongzhen has learned it. The prince can ask him. The boy is so drunk that he said goodbye."

If you just add or subtract numbers, it is really not complicated. There are too many methods of quick calculations.

He left with his longevity, and behind him was the Zhao family, all of whom were so moved.

Zhao Zhongzhen quickly followed.

"Brother Anbei, thank you."

This era's unique secret technique is the guarantee of the continued prosperity of the family. For example, a certain braised pork master has passed down a pot of old soup for three generations. The craft is naturally passed down to children but not girls, and will not accept disciples. This is the reason.

Human nature is selfish, and it first satisfys oneself and his family before thinking about this world.

And mental arithmetic and quick arithmetic are the secret techniques of the Shen family, which should be passed on to future children and grandchildren...

But Chen An actually threw out the secret technique like this, as simple as throwing out an old book.

Chen An went all the way to the door of the backyard and asked someone to call Guoguo.

Turning back, he said to Zhao Zhongzhen: "Just allow you to take it on your shoulders. I can't help you solve some trouble?"

Yang Mo told him privately that Zhao Zhongzhen would rather die than surrender than protect his reputation, so Chen An's move was considered a reward for his favor.

Otherwise, Chen An would be happy to see Zhao Yun and his family.

"elder brother!"

Guoguo came out, looking at her face flushed.

Chen An asked with a smile: "What did you eat?"

“It’s hot pot.”

The hot pot from the Shen family had already bloomed and sprouted in the Prince's Mansion. Judging from the appearance of the fruit, I obviously felt satisfied with the food.

Chen An led his sister and said to Zhao Zhongzhen: "I forgot to tell you that Zhao Yunliang said that if this side ended first than their side, he would have fasted for three days."

Zhao Zhongzhen was happy when he heard this, thinking that his Weng Weng would definitely like the news.

But he insisted on sending Chen An to the gate.

After Chen An got on the horse, hesitated for a moment, "Tell the prince that this matter finally made the official's heart sting, and the mental arithmetic method is left to the prince to deal with."

Since you want to give favors, don’t be stingy!

This secret technique will be given to you!

This amazing spirit was amazing, Zhao Zhongzhen couldn't help but salute: "Thank you, Brother Anbei."

This friendship is priceless!

Chen An nodded slightly, then rode away.

I have many abilities, so don't be surprised, otherwise your chin will not be able to be protected in the future.

After Zhao Yunliang got this, he said to his children and grandchildren: "Anbei's move is generous and will be of great benefit to my family. But he was for Zhongzhen's sake, Shisanlang, don't forget his affection."

Zhao Zongshi responded seriously.

Someone asked in confusion: "Dad, what kind of love?"

Zhao Yung asked the book to start with a long look: "It can fill in the friendship that annoyed the official family this time, and it can make Zhao Yunliang go on a hunger strike for three days."

He said to his descendants very seriously: "You have to remember the friendship between others. The friendship is very heavy. Only when you return it can you relax..."

...

"The official family, please see the Prince of Runan, please see the Prince of Huayuan."

Zhao Zhen nodded, "Why are they coming together?"

After the two of them came in, Zhao Yunliang said: "Officials, I... I found that there were problems in those books, involving more than 3,000 guan in and out..."

As he said that, he glanced at Zhao Yunrang, feeling funny in his heart.

Old guy, do you think I am trying to grab speed?

Pooh!

After finding this problem of corruption, I was thinking about how to completely ruin you.

Look, my family is dedicated to the public, but he does not forget to look for corruption when accounting for accounts. Who dares to question this sense of responsibility?

But what about you, Zhao Yunrang?

You and my whole family have calculated that they are not as fast as mine, and what have you discovered?

Zhao Zhen was stunned, then took the account book, opened it and found the point where the strokes were focused, and praised: "Okay!"

Zhao Yunliang was proud of himself and raised his eyebrows at Zhao Yunrang.

"Stop being proud."

Zhao Yunrang said lightly: "I heard you say that if my family is faster than yours, you will have to go on a hunger strike for three days?"

Zhao Yunliang did not hesitate: "Yes, what about you?"

Zhao Yunrang nodded, "Okay, I'll be there for three days."

He reached out his hand as he said that.

Bang!

When Zhao Zhen saw this, he just shook his head, thinking that these two people were probably enemies in their previous lives.

Zhao Yunliang smiled and said, "Officials, I have a good account settlement. I will be able to calculate a book soon..."

He showed his advantages, and as soon as he discovered evidence of corruption, you, Zhao Yunrang, hurry up and prepare for a hunger strike.

Zhao Zhen looked at Zhao Yunrang with interest, thinking that this old guy has a bad temper. If he loses, his children and grandchildren will probably be scolded to death.

There are so many descendants!

Zhao Zhen was a little jealous.

Then he actually had some desire to see Zhao Yunrang fail.

Zhao Yunrang began to touch him in his arms, looking at Zhao Yunliang provocatively while touching him.
To be continued...
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