"Brother Zhao, I was so anxious, so I went home."

"You don't know this, right? He went out and brought his little wife out, because he was afraid that his wife would wait at home for a long time."

"Brother Zhao looks so young, it turns out that he has already gotten married?"

"It's done! After we rescued them on the mountain that day, we set up camp halfway up the mountain."

"Brother Zhao directly carried his little lady to his lap and slept all night. Look at this guy."

The officer who spoke remembered the scene he saw during the night patrol that day.

Zhao Ce sat on the ground, leaning against the stone.

His little lady leaned obediently against his chest, and was exposed by a coat of clothing.

The little bird looks like a dependent person, and when I think about it, I can't help but sigh at the relationship between these two.

"Anyway, the relationship between them and their husbands is very good."

"It's going to be dark when Brother Zhao returns. Can't you miss her wife who hasn't seen her all day?"

A group of big and rough people all laughed out loud.

With a smile, I thought of the tiger wife who had drunk some wine and had a dark face when she got home. Many people ate a bite of the food silently.

Outside the tent.

at this time.

A middle-aged man in a robe is coming with several account books.

Hearing that Old Feng and his group were already drinking in broad daylight, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Does these rough people really have to wait until the sky falls before they can get nervous?"

The person who came was the military officer of the garrison, Mr. Zhan.

Lao Feng asked him to get two account books, and he immediately asked him to check it.

These two books are indeed problematic books.

Following the clues, he found a few books of similar time to come out, intending to ask Lao Feng to check it out carefully.

As a result, when we arrived outside the camp, we found that these generals were drinking and having fun in the camp in broad daylight.

Did they not read any of the books he gave them?

Mr. Zhan lifted the curtain of the tent and saw Lao Feng sitting in the upper head and the empty seat next to him.

He quickly turned his eyes away and pointed his finger at Lao Feng and others.

"The generals are so excited. They have been drinking and having fun in the camp so early."

Lao Feng's deputy general burped and said, "Mr. Zhan is here."

Lao Feng had just finished drinking the wine in the bowl, squinted his eyes and calmed down, and then looked at the person standing in front of him.

"Didn't we handle all the account books you gave? I've been tired for so long, why are you happy with me?"

"I know this is in the camp, and we are not drunk, just have a drink."

After Old Feng finished speaking, a general quickly agreed and said, "Yes, yes, we are a celebration banquet."

"The court said that after rewarding merits and deeds, the camp allowed a celebration banquet."

A group of people talked in a verbal way, and Mr. Zhan, who was standing in the middle, was getting darker and darker.

Mr. Zhan is a literati in a long robe. He is not like other people in the military camp, all wearing armor or military uniforms.

He heard what Lao Feng and others said, thinking that these people were so shameless to celebrate their achievements!

Mr. Zhan asked in a dark face, "Don't you check this account book?"

"For your business, I'm going to light up until midnight, but you are hiding beside you and drinking and having fun?"

Old Feng smacked his lips. Seeing his brother-in-law having a dark face, he remembered the tiger wife at home, and he quickly stood up.

He walked to Mr. Zhan and patted him on the shoulder.

"Old Zhan, please calm down."

"We didn't check this account book, we've checked it all!"

Mr. Zhan said in confusion: "Have you checked it?"

"You guys have read through three or four books these days. Do you tell me to check it out?"

Old Feng said proudly: "How could my brother-in-law lie to you?"

"We, a group of big and rude guys, gathered in the room every day and checked it honestly for a while."

"You know all these things."

"If I hadn't really checked it, how could I fool you?"

Mr. Zhan still doesn't believe it.

Even if he had so many books, it would not have been possible to check them in just one or two days.

What's more, these rough people have to travel to the toilet several times to read.

Mr. Zhan smiled fakely, obviously not believing it.

Seeing this, Lao Feng directly called someone to bring a part of the account book that Zhao Ce had classified.

"Here, I won't take those bunch of those that are fine, this bunch of them has problems."

"If you don't believe it, you can check it out."

After the two books that I verified in the morning, Lao Feng is now full of confidence in Zhao Ce.

Mr. Zhan glanced at him suspiciously, and then picked up one directly.

He stopped on a certain page and then frowned.

His eyebrows quickly stretched out again, then he closed the account book and chose two at will.

The generals present all looked at his movements and did not dare to speak out.

Many people looked at Mr. Zhan and looked at Lao Feng from time to time.

After reading a few books, Mr. Zhan's face seemed to look much better.

However, the doubts in his heart were even more serious.

He asked, "Are you all separated?"

When Lao Feng saw his expression, he knew that Zhao Ce had no problem with his kung fu.

He immediately patted his chest and said, "That's natural."

Mr. Zhan asked curiously: "Why did you divide the books so quickly with so many books?"

"Didn't you cry and shout two days ago, saying that you are a rough man and want to doze off just by looking at him?"

Old Feng smiled and pointed to the empty seat.

"I just took a county exam and the two cases in the government exam were the ones who helped us get the score."

"It took him half a day to get all the books!"

"But he was anxious to go home and had already left first."

"Our celebration banquet was just to thank him."

Mr. Zhan looked at the account book in front of him and felt that it was still a bit incredible.

He said, "Since you have divided it, I will verify the ones in your hands first."

"I will have someone give you some of the things in the military camp!"

When the people present heard this, they screamed.

"Don't!"

"We Brother Zhao still have to rush to take the road test. Where can we take time to help us?"

Mr. Zhan ignored them and directly asked someone to carry the problematic account book and return to his camp.

He was skeptical and turned over half of the books with problems on the table.

Sure enough, all of them are problematic...

These books were written by the previous accountant.

Even he has to be concerned about it for a long time and matches the physical objects and the number of people recorded in the account before he can find out.

Is there really someone who can see the problem with this account book in the afternoon?

Moreover, this person is also a Tomoero who is about to take the Taoist exam...
Chapter completed!