Refuse to Travel Through Time? the Accountant Taught Me Abacus and Slapped Me in the Face

Come to Yuewen's website to read more of my works! The wind is blowing the country's tide, and writing is a phoenix! Jianghu grievances? They use commercial logic to reconstruct order. Lin Yanqiu, a descendant of Shanxi merchants, clutched his great-grandfather's old account book to write "Secret Records of Shanxi Merchants' Accounts", but was ridiculed by Qiyuan editor Zhang Mingyuan as "Intangible Cultural Heritage is garbage." On the night of rejection, tears fell on the secret pattern of the account book, and the heirloom abacus suddenly became hot - the spiritual calculator awakened, and great-grandfather's spirit body appeared: "In three days, bring the account book to see the true seal of Shanxi merchants." At the same time, the corners of Lin Chengye's mouth in the photo seemed to be slightly bent upward. As if being quietly drawn up by the thread of fate, forming a strange arc. The rain outside the window kept falling, and the black net weaved became tighter and tighter, and the hot abacus in the hand was like a dormant poisonous snake, quietly inserting its barb called "turnaround" into this humid autumn night, hooking her throat. This was not an invitation - one could not help but wonder what kind of storm was about to sweep over.