Chapter 41: Little Genius with Unremarkable Records
"I didn't expect that you have such a good memory and react so quickly!"
"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"Make me look bad!"
"If I had told you in advance, wouldn't there be no surprise today?"
There was a faint joy in the voices of the He brothers, which could be heard even from a distance.
"Why are you so late?"
The He brothers were still pulling at each other. When they saw Liu Yu and the others, they excitedly came forward to greet them.
He Wuji got angry when he came up: "It's not all because of him!"
He Mai was extremely aggrieved: "How can you rely on me? Why do you always want to embarrass me?"
"You are shooting yourself in the foot."
Liu Yu and others were confused, and He Wuji was angry enough, so he narrated what happened to them in the military tent.
Let's talk about it first, Liu Yu and the others went to apply for the team leader, while He Mai, under the leadership of He Wuji, went to the big account to apply for the chief bookkeeper.
The chief registrar is a civilian official, but the requirements for the chief registrar in the military camp are somewhat different from those in the ordinary court.
Soldiers are very fast, and marching to war is never something that can be done slowly. The military tent is not fixed and may be moved at any time with the changes in the war.
To record the development of the war and the changes in logistics and equipment supplies, the military chief records the two most important abilities: clearness and speed.
In other words, a competent military chief must be able to remember accurately and quickly.
In the final analysis, this is also Liu Laozhi's fault.
He is a rough man with no culture, and he is too lazy to look for more cultured people.
He might as well let his good nephew, whom he considered to be the most educated person in the military camp, take on the important task of examining the chief clerk.
If he thinks it's okay, then it's okay.
In the important town of Jingkou, there are still a few intellectuals with some ink, and there were a total of five people who took the exam with He Mai.
In fact, when He Wuji heard that He Mai was also coming to be elected as the chief registrar, he had already made up his mind for him.
As the saying goes, good things don't flow to outsiders, not to mention that He Mai's ink is pretty good.
However, seeing He Mai's careless look, he also wanted to pose a problem to him and test his true strength.
He casually picked up an account book of Beifu soldiers' baggage statistics.
As soon as I opened my mouth, I said, generally speaking, the job of the master bookkeeper is to gather all aspects of data together and record them without any errors or omissions.
But He Wuji was a lazy man, and he didn't want to look for those messy records, which would be very troublesome. He simply read them one by one from the compiled records.
If they can record without errors, basically, there will be no mistakes on the battlefield.
Of course, He Wuji would not read from beginning to end honestly. He was always observing the candidate's recording speed and adjusting his own reading speed.
In order to eliminate more people, he read faster and faster.
His original intention was to see He Mai make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect that people were eliminated one after another, and He Mai still remained motionless.
In his writing, various numbers, categories, and categories are recorded clearly and clearly.
"Later, when I saw that he could still remember it, I recited it very fast, trying to tire him out."
"The results of it?"
The more He Wuji spoke, the less confident he became, and his voice became softer.
The brothers held their stomachs and tried their best to hold back their laughter. They wanted to punish the He family, who was so evil and scheming. After all, it was the He family themselves.
"As a result, the faster I read, the faster he remembered. I almost lost my temper, but he could still keep up!"
"It's strange!"
He Mai was helpless, this is what I am capable of!
If you don't have any real ability, how dare you come to Beifu to apply for the army?
"Hurry up and tell me!"
"How on earth did you do that!"
As the biggest rich man among several people, Wang Mi naturally thought carefully and had already prepared an ox cart to take several people to the restaurant for dinner.
Hey, oxcart...
The son of the Wang family of Langya, who belongs to a first-class family, can only travel in an ox cart. This is considered decent and dignified!
Just thinking about it makes me feel very sad.
Who let the Southern Dynasty have less horses?
This time, with these two dear friends, the dinner table became even more lively.
As soon as He Wuji sat down, he pulled He Mai to explain clearly.
He Mai spread his hands and said with a smile: "You don't understand, I have marked everything."
"The simplest thing is, what kind of baggage are there in the general army?"
He spread his fingers and analyzed it carefully: "For example, how many bows and arrows there are, I will draw an upward pointed end. Another example, how many chariots there are, I will draw a circle to represent the wheels. In this way, as long as
When you mention these things, I will use corresponding symbols to represent them, and then complete them later so that nothing is missed."
Mark calligraphy?
This Mr. He Mai is not an ordinary person either.
So talented!
"Although Secretary Wang has never known me, I have met Secretary Wang a long time ago." He Wuji felt that now that we have met, there is no point in hiding it.
Judging from Wang Mi's expression, we can tell that he is not surprised that Beifu knows his whereabouts.
"I never thought that General Liu's nephew, a rising star in Beifu, would be so elegant."
He Wuji was startled, this Wang Langjun was really sharp-tongued.
This sentence may sound like a compliment to him at first glance, but when you think about it more carefully, it actually sounds like a scolding.
"Secretary Wang is joking. My face often causes others to misunderstand me, even my uncle. In the past two years, he helped me get a doctorate in Taixue. He said that I have the talent to study."
"Actually, I don't think he knows what my talents are at all. He just thinks I look like a scholar."
"All the capable people and strangers have gathered in Beifu. It seems that the prosperity of Beifu is just around the corner!"
I don't know why, when Wang Mi talks to them, he always has the feeling of an old father, especially kind.
Wang Mi was sitting on the carriage, smiling like an old cat that had stolen fish. His mind was constantly spinning, with Liu Yu on his left and He Wuji on his right, dreaming of opening up his career and destroying the Central Plains.
Ouch, ouch, ouch...
The wheels stopped spinning, the old cow howled, and there was a clang in the carriage.
Wang Mi was shocked: "What's going on?"
"Xian Duan!" He poked his head out, but before he saw Duan Xian, he saw Chen Ding coming up to him panting.
Which song is this sung from?
Shouldn't he be kept under constant surveillance at Liu Yu's house?
Why did he come to him again?
"Mr. Lang!"
"No...it's not good!" Chen Ding hurried over and said out of breath. Every time he saw him panting, Wang Mi would wonder if he really had any kung fu?
His breath was so unstable that if he really got into a fight, he would be knocked down without even a single punch.
Chen Ding didn't notice Wang Mi's strangeness at all. He quickly dismounted, came to the carriage, and stood outside the window.
"Tell the important point!"
"Something happened at Liu Yu's house!"
"The Diao family went to his house to cause trouble!"
"What did you say!"
Before anyone could react, Liu Yu had already jumped off the bullock cart with a quick stride. In the blink of an eye, he had already jumped onto his horse and waved his riding whip.
Wang Mi looked at this scene in a daze, his whole body trembling with emotion.
Ji Nu, Ji Nu, your skills are so strong, you are indeed the person I like!