After the Whole Family Was Executed, I Worked as a Bookkeeper at the Great Wall and Went Crazy.

"I want you to repay the three hundred lives you owe me with three hundred real accounts!" When the whole family was filled with copies, his mother put half of a jade pendant with an abacus pattern into his hand: "Remember those account books from the Western Regions..." Wang Ming escaped from the sea of ​​fire with a broken leg, and was reduced from the son of the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River to a beggar at the border. When the Dongchang spy's knife pierced his mother's chest, he understood - the most cruel thing in the world is not a knife, but a false account that can tamper with life and death! Smuggling at the border is common, and the ordnance account is in ruins? His fingertips fluttered around the abacus, and the ink marks were traced to identify false accounts. The serial numbers of the twenty missing long knives were written in red on the abacus: "Corruption, die!" Assassin attack at night? He accurately calculated the flaws in his cadence, hit the back of his head with an inkstone, and locked his throat with an arithmetic bead, forcing the killer to reveal the secret passage of Qianhu Mansion! The eunuch of Dongchang wants to silence him by throwing away his reputation? He pulled out the watermark of the account book and folded it into a jade pendant with an abacus pattern. The smuggling chain hidden in the numbers was instantly exposed: "The ink on your account book is newer than the day of your mother's death!" From the accountant to the sharp knife at the border, Wang Ming used abacus to calculate all the evil spirits in people's hearts and minds, and measured blood feud with account books. Those who used false accounts to take away his family's lives should know—— The business world has its calculations, and the officialdom has its accounting books, but his revenge has always been clearly calculated!