Datang New Giants

Chapter 14
"It's roughly like this. Miss Xiaozhi, what do you think? Ah." After Lu Ting finished speaking, when he turned to look at Zheng Yanzhi, he suddenly saw a pretty face right in front of him, his nose was almost touching his nose, and his eyes were facing each other. He could faintly feel the breath exhaled from the other party's nostrils, and couldn't help being startled.

Zheng Yanzhi was also startled, her pretty face blushed, she quickly straightened her waist, and took two steps back, her little heart was beating wildly like a deer, she pretended not to care and said, "Mr. Madame report."

It's so embarrassing, I was too focused just now, I wanted to see clearly, I got so close unknowingly, I almost let this prodigal son take advantage of me just now, if I let my sisters see me so close to a man, I will definitely laugh at myself, for a short time After the embarrassment passed, Zheng Yanzhi soon became aggrieved, why did this prodigal son scream, is this lady so scary, you must know that her natural beauty is recognized by the whole Xingyang, making it seem like he is at a disadvantage.

"Miss Lao Xiaozhi," Lu Ting said confidently, "My boss will never regret hiring someone like me."

Zheng Yanzhi was most annoyed by Lu Ting's self-satisfied look, pointing to the account book and said expressionlessly: "Young master is proficient in calculations, and it is more than enough to keep an account, but the basic skills need to be practiced more. If you don't witness what you write, I thought it was painted by a boy who had just started enlightenment."

So what if you are good at calculation, smart, and how to solve it in multiple ways. Those characters are written crookedly, like talismans drawn by Taoist priests. They are no different from those children who have just entered private schools. I wanted to say it during the test yesterday, but I didn't say it after my second uncle and aunt met.

Lu Ting blushed, and said with some embarrassment: "The writing was quite good before, but after some changes, it became unfamiliar, unfamiliar."

If I write round-brush characters, I can still write neatly, but brush characters are really weak, and I can't improve quickly for the time being.

After pulling back a whole city, Zheng Yanzhi's mood improved a lot, and she remembered the purpose of her visit, and said, "Are you ready for the fifth solution?"

"Get ready, the fifth solution is not difficult"

"Wait." Zheng Yanzhi frowned slightly and said, "There are a lot of people here, and there is no one on the second floor. Go upstairs."

Having said that, Zheng Yanzhi turned her head and said: "Hong Ling, bring the food box."

It was only then that Lu Ting discovered that there was another maidservant who was about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a pink floral half-arm dress, with big eyes and small nose, and a chubby little face. The little pretty servant girl in the plain white skirt is red and white, which complements each other.

The little maidservant is worthy of being Lin Zhengshi's confidant, she is a maidservant and the little maidservant is by her side to wait on.

"Yes, Miss Xiaozhi." Hong Ling agreed without thinking.

Hong Ling is fine, but Lu Ting said with some embarrassment: "Miss Xiaozhi, I'm still on duty, so it's not easy to leave the counter."

I can't just desert on the first day of work, I thought that Xiaoqiao's maid would come to ask for advice after I was on duty, but I didn't expect her to come now.

Before Xiaozhi opened his mouth, the shopkeeper Huang who had been standing beside him immediately said, "There are no guests at the moment, so don't worry, my lord, and besides, there is still Xiao Lao here to take care of you."

Not many people knew Xiaozhi's identity. Shopkeeper Huang was an old man brought to Suzhou from Xingyang by the Lin Zheng family. Knowing Zheng Yanzhi's true identity, he hurriedly cooperated with him wherever he dared to stop her.

Just now I saw that Lu Ting was so close to the lady of the Zheng family in Xingyang, but the shopkeeper Huang was very anxious, whether to mention it or not, he was running around in a hurry, and when Lu Ting and Zheng Yanzhi went upstairs, he immediately sent everyone present A waiter called over and ordered them to keep their mouths tight and stop chewing their tongues behind them.

After finding a seat by the window and sitting down, Zheng Yanzhi couldn't wait to say: "Quickly tell me, what is the fifth solution?"

I racked my brains to get three solutions. The professor Ming Suan who taught me only had four solutions. Lu Ting opened his mouth and only had ten solutions. Thinking that the more you solve it, the more excited you will be. After thinking about it, I found out the previous clear calculation problem to see if I can use this new method to solve it. Unexpectedly, in less than half an hour, I solved the clear calculation problem left over from the second question .

After solving the two puzzles, Zheng Yanzhi was satisfied and ready to go to bed. She was about to lie down, but she stood up again. She found out the problem of the pheasant and the rabbit in the same cage and solved it. The main reason was that she was not convinced. , and she was only three, Zheng Yanzhi would never admit that she was worse than Lu Ting, and as a result, she went to bed in the middle of the night and was urged by Hong Ling repeatedly. When she woke up at noon, she hurriedly washed and had lunch, then rushed Visitors come to live.

I got up late, and there was no time to make the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Fortunately, Hong Ling was clever and made it for herself in advance.

Hong Ling was obediently preparing pens, inks, papers and inkstones at the side. Zheng Yanzhi was in a hurry, and Lu Ting was not in a hurry. He rubbed his belly and said to himself, "It's strange, isn't it just after lunch, and I'm hungry again so soon?"

Zheng Yanzhi couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and said, "Hongling, bring the sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Mr. Lu."

If you don't see a rabbit, don't scatter eagles. Fortunately, Hongling is prepared, otherwise this prodigal son would have an excuse not to teach himself.

Hong Ling responded, quickly opened the food box, and put a plate of delicate sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of Lu Ting.

Lu Ting looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, shook his head and said, "Your mouth is so dry, how can you swallow it?"

Zheng Yanzhi's willow eyebrows twitched, she couldn't help but gritted her silver teeth, and finally endured it: "Hongling, go make a pot of good tea, don't add anything."

"Understood, Miss Xiaozhi."

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake was served and the tea was ready. Lu Ting took a sip of the tea, picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and bit it, then frowned slightly, sighed, and put down the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that he took only a small bite of.

It's not over yet, Zheng Yanzhi's beautiful forehead was covered with blue veins, she suppressed the anger in her heart, and said coldly: "Young Master Lu, what else is there to dissatisfy?"

If it wasn't for the sake of clear calculation and problem-solving skills, I would have walked away long ago, and I would never look at the disgusting face of the prodigal son, the dignified lady of the Zheng family in Xingyang, how could she have been so angry.

"Osmanthus cake is sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but the taste is not the same as yesterday's. It's too far away. I can't swallow it." Lu Ting said confidently.

Just now I laughed at my handwriting being too ugly. The shopkeeper Huang and the handyman who came to live heard it. Two or three of them covered their mouths and snickered. Rebuttal on the spot, but you can write it down in your heart and give her a final account.

I want to learn something, okay, but let my buddies feel at ease. The purpose of eating cakes and drinking tea is to frustrate the temper of the little girl, but the osmanthus cake is really not as delicious as yesterday. The osmanthus cake yesterday was fragrant and delicious. It melts instantly, with a strong but not greasy sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance in the sweet fragrance. The taste is excellent. Today's cake flower cake is also good. The taste and appearance are very good, but the taste is much worse.

Awesome, master and servant looked at each other, Zheng Yanzhi didn't expect Lu Ting's mouth to be so sticky, she could tell it after just taking a small bite, but she turned her brain quickly, and immediately found the reason: "Osmanthus cake takes a lot of work, I was late preparing it yesterday, The quality of sweet-scented osmanthus collected by Hongling is not good enough, the taste is just a little worse, I will pay attention next time."

Surprised, for some reason, Zheng Yanzhi had a faint joy in her heart, thinking that you know the goods, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by Hongling is a little worse than her own, mainly because the ingredients and heat are not good enough, Lu Ting so respected herself yesterday The sweet-scented osmanthus cake I made, indirectly said that my craftsmanship is good.

Lu Ting curled his lips and was a little speechless. This little maid was not only arrogant, but also wanted to save face. She pushed all the bad things to others, as if she couldn't make mistakes.

After drinking the last sip of tea from the teacup, Lu Ting put down the teacup, without looking at Zheng Yanzhi, turned to Hongling and said, "Miss Hongling, now I will tell you the fifth solution of the pheasant and rabbit in the same cage. Listen carefully."

"My lord, it's not my family who wants to learn, but Miss Xiaozhi who wants to learn." Hong Ling was startled, and quickly waved her hands and shook her head.

She is a little maid who doesn't know a single word, and her own lady wants to learn it, so she told herself that playing the piano with a cow, Hong Ling quickly explained.

Seeing that Lu Ting only gave her the back of the head, Zheng Yanzhi, who had endured it just now, couldn't bear it anymore, stared at Lu Ting and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean by surname Lu?"

He wanted to learn the fifth solution, but Lu Ting didn't even look at himself, and turned his head to explain to Hong Ling, clearly neglecting himself, Zheng Yanzhi couldn't help questioning where he had been so angry.

　I heard that more people are more supportive, is this true?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)