Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

"Young Master, look at the one over there, Lord." Xiaohe pointed to a shop not far away.

"That's it, that's it, Elder Brother, let's go see it!"

Lan'er glanced over there and immediately yelled at Li Zexuan's hand and shouted cheering.

In fact, after Xiaohe finished, Li Zexuan saw that the man was his father. The shop had a plaque on it and wrote “Li Kee Yi Yi Pu”. His old man was facing him and talking to a middle aged scholar. It.

Seeing that Lan'er wanted to go to the old man, Li Zexuan had to let her go and go there. Li Zexuan is now very compliant with his Younger Sister.

Entire group As soon as he walked to the ready-to-wear store, Lan'er let go of Li Zexuan's hand and ran to Li Jingmo.

"Hey, hey, Lan'er is coming to see you."

Little Missy is jumping like a beautiful butterfly.

Hearing the sound behind him, Li Jingmo quickly turned around and saw the daughter rushing to the side.

Li Jingmo had a very serious face when talking to the middle aged scholar. When she saw the daughter, it melted instantly and the old face opened with a smile. Worried that the woman fell, and hurried up, grabbed Lan'er's little hand and bent down, touched Lan'er's head, worriedly said:

"Lan'er, how come you ran here alone?"

“Lan'er is with the Elder Brother!”

Said a small finger to Li Zexuan who just entered the door.

Li Jingmo, I saw Li Zexuan entire group, and my heart was a little relieved. I remembered that my son had been beaten by Madama in front of Madam this morning. Now, the soft meat in the waist is still aching, and I can’t help but think about it. Smelly youngster two sentences, pretending to care:

"Hey, Xuan'er, got up so early? Why don't you sleep longer?"

Li Zexuan had just seen Li Jingmo's love for Lan'er from the back. She still lamented that the atmosphere of this family was really warm. She heard that her old Codger was obviously satirizing her own words and could not help but look outside the door. Seeing the sun shining outside, almost the same as two or three in the afternoon of modern time, can not help but quite speechless, did not expect to sleep in the morning to be stunned by their own Old Codger.

He didn't know that his old man was beaten by his old lady because he was sleeping late. Li Zexuan has two coughs and wants to take this topic as soon as possible.

"Hey, what are you doing here today? Do you want to buy clothes for your mother?"

He just saw that the shop was a clothing store, and thought that his old man was coming over to buy clothes for his mother. I didn’t expect the old man to be very affectionate to the old lady, hehe.

"Smelly youngster, this is the shop of our family. What do you need to buy here?"

Li Jingmo heard that Li Zexuan had just made a slight leap, and he knew that the stinky youngster didn’t think of anything in his head, and he said with annoyance.

Next to Lan'er, Xiaohe, and Xiaoxi, I couldn't help but laugh. A'fu and Sanbao didn't dare to be too impudent. They were laughing and looking at the ants on the ground.

Li Zexuan is even more embarrassed, and quickly said: "Why are you coming over today?"

After licking his son, Li Jingmo feels a little better, hearing this:

"For the father today is to check the account of these shops in Xi Market. This is the last shop. You have to go to the side and wait for us to go home together."

Li Zexuan, although reluctant to wait, but now does not want to touch the old man's brow, hurry.

At this moment, I saw the middle aged scholar I just saw, and took the account and came over to Li Jingmo:

"Brother Li, this clothing store's account this Xu has just been checked, and there is still a corresponding situation. If there is no match, the fool can't really check it, hehe."

Li Zexuan heard that this person called his father, Brother Li, and was a little surprised. He thought that this person was the accountant in the shop.

Li Jingmo introduced Li Zexuan at this time: "Xuan'er, this is Xu Hongzhi Mr. Xu, who was a good friend of his father who visited Cháng'ān in his early years. Mr. Xu studied under Imperial College of Supreme Learning Court. Academecian Liu, who is the real Computational Science, you have to learn from Mr. Xu. For the father, he is also invited to help with the investigation today."

Hearing is a friend of his own old friend, Li Zexuan is also quite a face to his own old man, and he hastened his hand to make a name for himself:

“Mr. Xu is good, youngster is also admiring Mr. Xu’s talent for a long time.”

Mr. Xu holds a said with a smile : "Thanks for the prize!"

But that look is very clear about the flattery of Li Zexuan, and Scholar is a bit arrogant.

Li Jingmo saw his son and Mr. Xu after seeing the ceremony, this turned back to the topic, and the brow was locked to Xu Hongzhi:

"Even Mr. Xu can't find out what the problem is. How can this be good?"

Xu Hongzhi was awkward at this time, and his old friend trusted him, but he had a negative responsibility and explained:

"The person who made the account is also a master of Computational Science. The younger brother is too shallow to learn. It is difficult to find out the loopholes in a short time. It is really negative for Brother Li."

Hearing this, Li Jingmo was busy: "Mr. Don't blame yourself, it's all blaming the old bastard for making a false account."

Then he stood at the doorway and stood in the middle of the gray robe:

"Wang Zhengkun, you are so courageous, the old man will hand over this shop to you, but you will make a fake account to fool the old man!"

"Lord, hey, hey, how can the old slaves deceive Lord?"

That gray robe middle-aged hearing this immediately came over and cried.

Ming knows that there is a problem with the accounts, but Li Jingmo has no evidence. If people don’t admit it, they can’t be beaten. Li Jingmo is very depressed.

"Hey, let children look at the books!"

At this point Li Zexuan suddenly stepped forward. The old man himself can arrange two sentences privately, but he can't help others to maliciously deceive his own dad. Li Zexuan still respects this embarrassment.

Seeing the old fogey next to it, I wanted to use this digital game to fool the old man. Li Zexuan couldn't help it anymore, and my heart sneered: Hey, play math with Young Grandpa, Young Grandpa tells you today why the flower is so red.

When he heard that his son wanted to help himself, Li Jingmo was still moved, but could not help but frown:

"Xuan'er, don't mess around, you know what Computational Science is."

Mr. Xu can't find out the problem of the accounts. How can he do not go to the school's son?

“Hey, Master, the old man has not only taught child martial arts for eight years, but also taught child Computational Science and the technique of the object. Master, he studies the heavens and humans, and many aspects are worth everyone. You can let the child try it.” Li Zexuan flicked.

Fortunately, his Master is a world expert, and ordinary people rarely come into contact. No one knows what his Master will be.

Li Jingmo couldn't help but hesitantly said: "That Xuan'er, you can try it."

Li Zexuan took the ledger and walked to the counter next to it, instructed:

“Xiaoxi, come over and grind the Young Master.”

The former Li Zexuan's father is only a peasant with only a junior high school diploma, but the brush writing is particularly good. When he was a child, his couplet was written by his father. Li Zexuan also asked father who taught him, father said Li Zexuan. Grandfather let him start practicing as a child. Therefore, Li Zexuan did not have any calligraphy interest classes when he was a child, but he still practiced a few years of writing on the urging of his father, and the words he wrote could still be read.

Wang Zhengkun, see Li Zexuan, going to check the account, bowing his head next to him, his eyes flashing a bit of sarcasm, and his heart is said with a sneer:

"hmph, this stinky child is so self-sufficient, the old man has been doing so for many years, you can detect it."

Xu Hongzhi also went with interest at this time. Although he did not believe that this boy is more capable than his Computational Science, this boy is the son of his good friend. He can give a little pointer on the side and take the next generation.

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