More than a dozen accountants also had a hard time. Except for eating, they didn't even have time to drink water. They worked overtime, but so far they have only checked less than one-tenth of the account books. Every account book and every number was checked by two people, who used abacus to calculate to ensure that there would be no problems in every account.
However, so far, no problematic account book has been found.
Therefore, when the wealthy Mr. Li pressed for an inspection, these accountants could not complain in public and could only clatter their abacus.
"Daddy, are they capable?" The scheming girl Li Shu glanced at the crackling account office and asked the rich man Li with a pout.
"Of course it will work. These are the best accountants in Huaining County." Mr. Li, the rich man, looked back at the dozen or so accountants who were checking the accounts and replied to his precious child.
"What's the matter? We can't even check the accounts." The scheming girl Li Shu had no confidence in what the rich man Li said.
"It will be almost there." Rich man Li comforted.
"You're saying that again? I don't want to hear it!" The black-hearted girl covered her ears, pouted her lips and sat aside, ignoring the rich man Li.
"My little ancestor, wait a moment." Mr. Li, the rich man, was sweating anxiously.
Seeing this scene, the accountants who were checking the accounts felt quite pressured, and they buried their heads in checking, not daring to relax for a moment. However, the more carefully they checked, the more they felt that the account book was flawless. This account book was really authentic, even more standardized than the real one, and there was no loophole to be found.
If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Li paid a huge price, these accountants would have definitely thought that Mr. Li was playing a trick on them with the real account books.
Mr. Li, the rich man, called his precious child "little ancestor" and "little ancestor" to comfort him. He also asked someone to bring an ice basin to cool him down and asked someone to bring some fruits and snacks from the kitchen. Finally, he managed to coax his precious child to pay attention to him.
After being coaxed, Mr. Li, the rich man, remembered the matter of the account book. He got angry and hurried to the account offices to ask about the progress.
"Master Li, please wait a moment."
The accountant apologized and asked Mr. Li to wait for a moment. Then he collected the data, calculated them separately, and then summarized them for comparison.
About ten minutes later, all the accountants smiled bitterly and elected an accountant with gray hair as a representative.
"Reporting to Master Li. After a thorough investigation and calculation by me and others, we have calculated the accounts for a year so far. The account books are clear and the income and expenditure are balanced. The income and expenditure are consistent, and no problematic accounts have been found yet."
The accountant with graying hair stood up and summarized the audit results so far to Mr. Li, and his voice seemed somewhat helpless when he reported.
"Nothing?" Mr. Li was a little unconvinced, holding up two fingers, and was a little excited. "The business you checked this year was much better than in previous years, but the profit was about 20% less than in previous years..."
"But judging from the account books, we found that there were indeed no problems in the account books for this year."
The gray-haired accountant smiled bitterly.
"Check, go back and check again. I don't believe there is no problem with the account book." Mr. Li waved his fat hand, urging the accountant to go back and check again.
The accountants, helpless, had to start all over again. It took a genius to check the account books for a year. When will it end? I wonder if it will be too late to return the reward to Mr. Li... ...
The clacking sound of abacus in the study room began to ring out again.
The accountants reported the numbers, some dialed the abacus, some checked the numbers, some wrote with great care, and threw themselves into the business of checking the accounts with great passion and anger.
The accountants gradually reached a state of having nothing else in their minds and were completely immersed in the ocean of numbers.
No one noticed that a young man walked out from behind the bookshelf, and no one noticed that the young man casually pulled out a book from a pile of checked account books.
Amid the clacking sound of the abacus, the young man casually flipped open the account book in his hand.
Then, a voice that was discordant with the sound of the abacus was heard in the room. The words were clearly pronounced and loud, making them easy to hear.
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This is false accounting... A very affirmative tone, an unquestionable conclusion.
This sentence was so clear in the noisy study, as if a sudden thunderclap had exploded, so much so that even the sound of abacus in the study quieted down.
This is fake accounting...
That one sentence took everyone's breath away.
Who was it? It was the colleague in the accounting office who discovered the loophole in the account book. It was so amazing.
Without any precautions or worries, you just appeared in my world and made me unable to control myself...
Finally, the loophole was found, and there was finally light at the end of the tunnel in the long auditing career.
Those who were counting stopped, those who were reporting stopped, those who were calculating stopped calculating, and those who were recording stopped keeping track. Everyone's eyes turned to the person who had just uttered this sentence.
Then
Then everyone couldn't help but want to curse.
What appeared in everyone's sight was a 14-year-old boy wearing a blue robe, carrying a strange cloth bag across his shoulder and holding an account book...
This is not the point. The point is that this young man looks silly.
Not knowing what is going on
He is not an accountant, he is just a troublemaker, no, he is a young man who is cheating his father!
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cut
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The accountants uttered various negative onomatopoeias with different tempers.
When Mr. Li, the rich man, heard someone say "This is fake accounting", his round head suddenly turned around and the melon-shaped hat on his head fell off. He was so excited that the accountant he found was really capable.
Turning his head, the excitement on Mr. Li's face disappeared without a trace, and then he became angry. What's the matter? I allowed you to borrow books, but you don't know how to repay my kindness, but why are you making trouble
However, before Mr. Li, the rich man, could speak, someone else had already spoken.
"Hey, you toad Zhu Ping'an, what are you doing? You are just a poor scholar and you are panting. Do you really think that you can understand the account book just because you can read? The professional accountant checked for a whole day and found nothing, but you saw that the account was fake after just a few glances? Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue away?"
The black-hearted girl blamed and mocked Zhu Ping'an. In short, she was very disdainful of him.
Bao's maid Hua'er looked at Zhu Ping'an, complaining but also a little worried, "What are you doing making trouble, you bad guy? You have angered the master, how can you borrow books from him?"
"Young men nowadays really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. They are even making false accounts. It's true that you can read, but being able to read doesn't mean you can understand the business codes in the account book. That is far from the words you recognize."
An accountant looked at Zhu Ping'an twice and couldn't help but sneer.
Then one of the accountants started laughing. "Could it be that this young man said that the account book was fake because he didn't recognize the business code in the account book? Haha, I laughed so hard that my belly burst..."
After this accountant finished speaking, the other accountants thought it made sense, and a burst of laughter broke out in the study.
Toad!
What are you trying to show off!
It's so embarrassing!
The scheming girl Li Shu glared at Zhu Pingan. (To be continued)