Chapter 288 Accounting Training Course
Although the first heavy snow in winter came later than Heihe City in Liaoyang City, it was only one day later in terms of the number of days.
Huang Shiren, who was attending the teacher training for the accountant in the city, listened to the teacher's lecture on the stage, but his eyes kept looking at the falling snowflakes outside the glass window, unconsciously feeling a little confused.
According to the plan, he could accept the appointment of the business bank in one month of training and go to the outside world to work. However, because dozens of schools were needed to be built in Shandong, the teacher was temporarily transferred away.
When I come back, it's already October.
Now that we have trained like this, winter has come. It seems that we can't return to Shandong's territory all winter.
"I don't know what Huangjiazhuang is now. Will the snow fall as big as Liaoyang?" Huang Shixian thought farther and farther away, and his expression became more and more confused.
This finally attracted the attention of the teacher, and he listened: "Shiren, tell me, what did I just talk about?" The national conditions of the Ming Dynasty were different from those of the Central Plains. After the name was chosen, Buxing would give up the characters and nicknames again. Therefore, when ordinary people generally call each other by the characters after the other's surname.
After this habit was extended to the education industry, it became a trend to abolish characters and numbers.
Huang Shiren, who was named, had not yet come to his senses. It was Kim Hee-jung, the deskmate next to him who poked his arm hard, which made him notice his husband's name.
Then he stood up from his seat with some anxiety in the face of the gentleman's slightly angry eyes.
"I-I-I-I---" Huang Shiren spoke hesitantly, lowering his head, not daring to look at the gentleman's expression again.
Although the other party is not old!
However, the atmosphere of being a teacher for life and being a father for one day, respecting teachers and respecting Taoism was still very popular in the Ming Dynasty.
"Sit down!" Seeing that the reminder had been achieved, the teacher did not intend to continue to make things difficult for him. He persuaded him earnestly: "You are all accountants selected by their respective trading banks, and they are not from noble families. It is a great blessing to be able to move to the bitter and cold land to open up land and farm. If you fail to assess the exam at that time, you will not be able to keep the accountant's position and you will cry without any place."
Hearing this, Huang Shiren thought of his fellow villagers in the village. Most of those people should have been moved to the north to open up land. Although he had never planted land in the village, he knew the hard work.
Compared to the accountant who only sits alone in the sun and cannot shine, and has a considerable salary every day, the days of farming are really hard!
"Sir, the lesson is that students will not dare to commit it again!" Huang Shiren said humbly.
Seeing that he had truly regretted it, the teacher nodded and continued to give a lecture.
Although in front of all students, the teacher always looks stern and often looks like he is unfair. However, the origin of the Muslim slave is actually no essential difference from these students. After experiencing the hard-won days in the past, he cherishes the hard-won good days now even more.
Therefore, I have more patience and compassion for these students.
Finally, when the training class ended, Huang Se-in and Park Hee-jung rushed to the kitchen together.
Speaking of which, the training days are nothing bad except for the boring classes every day. The place to live is warm, and all beddings are prepared. The major business banks that rely on the three major business activities are relatively rich in food, clothing and consumption.
After all, including this venue, it is provided by chambers of commerce established by major commercial banks.
Leaving the warmth of the classroom, the cold wind outside was mixed with snowflakes, which was a bit harsh. Park Hee-jong closed the wool hat on his head and shrank his neck shorter.
When he arrived at the kitchen to have dinner, Park Hee-jung did not forget to recall the abacus method he learned in class today. Such hard work was also related to his escaped people from Goryeo.
Since Goryeo was forced to switch the Ming Dynasty in full swing six months ago, the situation of fleeing north has become increasingly serious. In order to pursue a life of food and clothing, ordinary people cannot resist the government and can only use their legs to escape from the local area to make a choice.
Han Xizheng's identity is a bit special. He had previously attended the Ming school in Goryeo, where he had a concubine and gave birth to a child. However, his mother's status was really low. After his father's death, the wife of the family immediately started selling the concubines in the mansion, and the children born to him tried every means to drive them out of the house.
After not wanting to farm and having no other way to make a living, he fled north.
As expected, because he was literate and could speak Chinese, he was hired as a accountant. After passing the training and assessment, he was immediately dispatched to various branches.
In Goryeo, the major shopkeepers, accountants, and even the waiters in the hall were all consciously superior. If they could become such a person, their goal of making a name for themselves would be achieved.
Park Hee-jung just wanted to return to Goryeo with glory, so that the scorpion-hearted mistress would regret what she did.
Huang Shiren didn't know Park Hee-jung's experience, and he didn't have the intention to inquire. However, he also wanted to return to his hometown, but not for revenge, but for fear that no one would pay homage to the ancestors in Huangjiazhuang would pay homage.
Seeing that Park Hee was working so hard, he didn't want to be surpassed, so he silently recalled what he taught today in his heart.
And in the kitchen, such a scene can be seen everywhere.
Compared with the upper class aristocrats, ordinary people attach more importance to the opportunity to change their destiny. Therefore, when working hard, they will work harder.
Looking further south, the Shandong Province, which is across the sea from Liaodong. After half a year of rest and recuperation, the trauma of the war still exists. Most prefectures and counties are still empty. However, Xuzhou, which borders the Jin Kingdom and Chuzhou, which borders the Song Kingdom, each has a small town.
Even when winter is coming, the boats between the cities have never stopped. These are merchants who travel between the two countries and three places. Moreover, because the Ming Dynasty has had good friendship with the Jin State and Song State, a series of orders to safeguard the people and pay attention to business. Many merchants from the Song State and Jin State are willing to come to the Ming State to do business.
Pizhou, which is at the junction of the Three Kingdoms, has gained commercial convenience and has become an important commercial transit place. Some people who originally fled to the Jin and Song countries have also discovered their livelihoods and spontaneously returned to Pizhou to find a way out.
Among the many prefectures and counties in Shandong, Pizhou is the second prefecture and county with the largest number of people besides Dengzhou. In terms of population growth rate, Pizhou also surpassed Dengzhou and became the well-deserved first.
Compared with the vitality here, the southern end of the Goryeo Peninsula opposite the East China Sea, Busan Port, seemed a little dead. It was winter and the number of Japanese merchants coming to trade began to decrease. Yoshinaga Hanoi, who had just gotten off the ship, looked at this familiar port, and the marks belonging to the Japanese seemed to be less.
Perhaps there are fewer Japanese people walking on the street, or perhaps the cement "box room" belonging to a typical building in the Ming Dynasty is too eye-catching.
I still remember that when I left, this "box room" that had no beauty but was symbolized by the power of the Ming Dynasty had not been built. It was completed in just a few months.
The construction speed of the Ming Dynasty is truly amazing.
After accepting his support, the Ming Dynasty sent troops to solve the problem of Ma, would it be as fast as building a house?
Chapter completed!