From Traitor's Daughter to Heroine Chapter 11

His fever was gone, and his head was no longer dizzy. Logan Zhuang bent over his desk to proofread the accounts, re-filling in the specifications, sorting out the numbers, and summarizing them one by one. His efficiency was much lower than that of a professional accountant. After all, he had only taken accounting as an elective in his freshman year, and it happened that the teacher was strict and there was too much homework.

However, Arabic numerals and this system knowledge are a dimensionality reduction attack compared to the slightly simple ancient accounts. It won’t take long before an account book is sorted out.

After sorting out the account, he called a man in to take the account book. The man left a string of copper coins as a thank you and left.

Madeline Siqin continued her morning work, embroidering peonies.

As time passed, the accounts were sorted out and hundreds of copper coins appeared on the desk.