The sun was gradually rising, but at this time, Yu Hengsi, the Ministry of Works, was in full swing.

Boxes of account books were carried by the yamen runners and placed in the lobby of Yuhengsi.

"Mr. Fang, is it really okay for us to do this?" Qiao Weiming, who had changed his clothes, stood in front of a tall and thin official with two beards on his mouth, with a tone of worry.

Another official, who was also wearing the robe in charge, felt a little confused when he heard this, "Yes, Lord Fang, what if the person in the later hall is in trouble?"

The official named Fang Xiaojin, named Fang Xiaojin, was the official of Yu Hengsi, and the largest official in Yu Hengsi except Jia Jing.

"Are there any loopholes in the account book?"

"How is that possible!" Qiao Weiming, who was on the side, immediately said, "Don't you understand our level? It's foolproof!"

"That's good," Fang Xiaojin said confidently, "Since it's okay, what are you afraid of? We just gave all the accounts in the yamen for the past two years to Lord Jia. This is to help Lord Jia get familiar with our Yu Hengsi affairs as soon as possible, right?"

"Today I want to let this new doctor know that Yu Hengsi still depends on us!" Fang Xiaojin's confidence became more and more powerful.

"But I heard that Lord Jia was a general from the border army. After more than three years of being in the army, he personally cut off the heads of nearly a thousand Tatars..." Another chief officer next to him said weakly.

“…”

Thinking of the terrifying murderous aura on Jia Jing's body in the hall before, several people subconsciously swallowed.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

In the lobby, Jia Jing held the teacup in his hand and calmly looked at the boxes of books in front of him, sucking the tea in a organized manner.

"Mr. Fang, can these books be all Yu Hengsi's inventory books?"

I picked up a thick account book, but it was Yu Hengsi's recent loss records, and I opened several of them, all of which were the loss records of various materials in recent times.

Jia Jing was really not used to the accounting method at this time. Jia Jing looked at the accounts written vertically on it, and he felt dizzy when he looked at them.

Close his eyes and rub his temples. Jia Jing threw the account book into the box and closed the open top cover directly.

Without realizing it, six or seven books had disappeared into the box.

Fang Xiaojin's eyes lit up when he saw Jia Jing's performance just now. It seemed that the new doctor was not very sensitive to the accounts. He didn't see any problems with the loss account book he deliberately put out. In this way, will the future operation space be...

"Mr. Fang?"

Jia Jing's voice woke Fang Xiaojin from his imagination. Looking at Jia Jing's smile in front of him, Fang Xiaojin's heart couldn't help feeling faint.

"Well... Lord Jia, these are the accounts of our Yu Hengsi in the past two years, so you will naturally have to read them yourself. And..."

Jia Jing waved his hand to interrupt Fang Xiaojin with a serious expression, "I have already said it just now, I'll tell you again now!"

"First of all, the things I did before I took office were all returned to before. I didn't care and didn't want to pursue them, so there was no need to move the previous things here to get in the way of my eyes. Do you understand?"

Fang Xiaojin nodded repeatedly, and then heard Jia Jing continue, "Besides, I have said clearly before. I only need the Ministry of Works to inspect and sign the sealed inventory account book after the previous Yuheng Si ward was imprisoned, so I don't want anything else! Lord Fang, are there any problems?"

When Jia Jing was staring closely, Fang Xiaojin felt that the pressure was greater than when he was chasing two wild wolves on the roadside when he was young, and if he was chasing him in school, he would be torn apart in an instant when he was ill-treated.

Fang Xiaojin's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he could no longer say the reason he had prepared.

Then under Jia Jing's gaze, Fang Xiaojin hurried forward, took out three inches of accounting books from a box, and presented them to Jia Jing's table.

Until this moment, Jia Jing moved his gaze away, and Fang Xiaojin breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had come back to life again.

Jia Jing looked through the account books in his hand, and remembered it was very neatly, with the signing of the Ministry of Works and the red seal.

Satisfiedly, Jia Jing looked at the people in the hall, "Next, all the adults will go with me! Let's go and see our own inventory together!"

The thick and heavy doors were opened in front of Jia Jing, and various materials were piled up in the warehouse.

Coal, aluminum ingots, tin ingots, iron ingots, copper ingots...

All kinds of materials are calculated based on warehouses. A huge warehouse with a length of more than 100 meters and a width of nearly 100 meters, except for the most precious gold and silver, because it is only used when casting individual specific equipment, so I only have a little bit of it.

Such as the less precious copper tin steel ingots, there are two or three warehouses.

Some materials that are not highly cherished are in more than a dozen warehouses. There are also common products such as ordinary iron ore and coal, which are piled into veritable hills.

It is worthy of being a national-level manufacturing unit, and the storage quantity of materials is terrifying.

Walking in the dazzlingly numerous material warehouses, Jia Jing held the inventory list in his hand and verified and proofreaded one by one.

Behind him, Fang Xiaojin, Qiao Weiming and others' eyes flashed, and they walked slowly and gradually distanced themselves from Jia Jing.

"Mr. Fang, since we followed the prince's instructions, our losses have been a bit large. If it is..."

"Nothing happens!" Fang Xiaojin waved his hand, with a hint of disdain in his tone, "Don't scare yourself. Judging from his previous appearance, I guess I can't even understand the account book, so why worry about it!"

Fang Xiaojin's words made the few people feel a lot more relieved, but they were speechless for a moment, thinking about their own thoughts.

In Fang Xiaojin's mouth, Jia Jing, who couldn't understand the account book, was holding a book of materials lost in his hand, and was stunned.

As a manufacturing department, some losses are naturally normal when turning materials into items, but now the losses are outrageously high.

For example, when the copper coins were cast, the fire consumption soared to 60% at one point. This means that just melting the copper ingot into copper juice and pouring it into copper coins will actually drift out 60% of it.

Jia Jing still remembers that when he was on Earth, he had been curious about the loss of coins from ancient countries, but no matter how much it was, it was only more than 30%.

I'm afraid this account book is not used to deceive fools, right?

Well, it seems that Jia Jing is the fool they want to cheat...

But the ex-boyee Yu Hengsi's doctor was just imprisoned, and they dared to do this later. Could it be that this is the idea of ​​the person behind them?

If you think about it carefully, it is very likely.

Otherwise, Prince Zhongshun, a idle prince, would have so much money come from to maintain his luxurious life that was popular in the entire Shenjing? Where did he have so much money come from to to support those numerous private soldiers?

With his prince’s salary and the revenue of several shops and villages under his name? Don’t joke!

Thinking of this, Jia Jing had a scheming in his heart.

The account book that recorded the loss was once again taken into the storage space by Jia Jing.

OK, keep taking stock...

Looking at the few people far behind, Jia Jing smiled faintly. Since you have run so far, don’t blame yourself for being rude!

In the iron ingot warehouse, iron ingots that are one foot long and a half and a half wide and thick are neatly formed into square stacks.

Looking for a remote corner at will, Jia Jing took advantage of the inattention of the few people behind and rushed into the deep aisle. With his hands swinging one after another, dozens of iron ingots disappeared immediately.

After Jia Jing finished all this and returned to the sight of the few people behind him, it was only one or two breaths.

The few people who were immersed in their own thoughts did not notice that Jia Jing had just disappeared. They just looked at him after a while and confirmed that Jia Jing was still in the sight of the few people.

After three or four times, Jia Jing's storage space was almost full, so he stopped his move that he was openly trying to fetch the wool.

"Ahem, please come here," Jia Jing waved, "Why is the number of iron ingot warehouses wrong?"

Hearing this, the hearts of the people behind suddenly became "sudden" and looked at each other for a few times, and a thought flashed through his mind, "It's bad!"

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