Liang Jian: I have a canteen

At about nine o'clock, Xu San returned to the mansion.

I feel a little tired, not physically, but mentally.

Although he looked relaxed these days, he was basically in a state of tension, fearing that something unexpected would disrupt his original plan.

However, it now seems that the entire Demon City is like the calm before the storm.

Good clouds and rain come, and the wind fills the building.

After drinking a glass of water, Xiaomei appeared in Xu San's study with paper and pen.

For this teaching, Xu San deliberately chose Chinese, his native language, instead of Japanese.

Xiaomei was not surprised to see Xu San speak fluent Chinese, because she had known Xu San for quite some time and had heard him speak Chinese several times.

However, she is still very grateful to Xu San for teaching in Chinese.

After all, there will be some differences when translating between the two languages.

For example, if you use a certain translation software and translate back and forth more than a dozen times, you will definitely get a result that you never expected.

Xu San only had a teaching syllabus that he had prepared temporarily, and it was with the help of this syllabus that he brought Xiaomei into the profession.

Just as Xu San estimated, Xiaomei had a good foundation and could fully accept the new accounting method as long as she changed her thinking.

Time passes unconsciously.

The wall clock also struck "duang, Duang, Duang" twelve times.

Xiaomei put away her pen and handed a very simple profit and loss statement to Xu San.

Xu San took a quick look and said, "Right! You did a great job!"

"You're a good teacher. I didn't expect I could finish learning it in one night."

Xu San took a sip of coffee and said, "Actually, increase and decrease are similar to borrowing and lending. As long as you understand the relationship between them, the rest will fall into place naturally without me having to explain."

Xu San stood up and said, "I'm going to go back to sleep. You should go to bed early too."

Xiaomei stood up and sent Xu San to the bedroom door before returning to the study. Xu San's cramming teaching really made Xiaomei feel very stressed. In three hours, Xu San basically poured all the financial basics into Xiaomei's head.

To be honest, the amount of knowledge is really huge!

In order to consolidate what she had learned, Xiaomei began to review and then practice bit by bit.

After she became proficient, she took out an account book and started to record using the new accounting method.

Time passes by bit by bit.

Xiaomei also managed to survive until dawn by drinking tea.

It’s good to be young. Staying up late is no problem at all.

In the distant sky, a hint of white suddenly appeared after the darkness, and then the sun slowly rose above the sea level.

Xiaomei also put down the pen at this time.

He stretched his wrists, walked to the window, looked at the redness in the east, and exhaled the foul air in his stomach.

The red side is red, the sun is rising.
The cool air blew into the study through the open window, bringing with it gusts of coolness and sweeping away the tiredness in the room.

Xiaomei stretched her body and suddenly felt less sleepy.

So she returned to her desk and continued to review and record accounts. She also wrote down the things she didn't understand, preparing to ask Xu San later.

In fact, in this family, Miako is usually the first one to get up every day.

Xu San's biological clock is half past six, while Miako gets up before six o'clock every day.

After getting up, she would prepare some Japanese breakfast herself.

Although Xu San said that breakfast could be bought by the servant or Lingzi.

However, Miako has always believed that as a wife, providing breakfast for her husband is her minimum responsibility. (End of this chapter)