Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 135: Accounts

Su Ming opened his eyes.

He picked up his brush and began writing swiftly on the blank bamboo slip.

His calligraphy was elegant yet forceful, a pleasure to behold.

He was not writing a dry, boring inventory list.

What he was writing was an "Analysis of Vessel Hall's Last Quarter Material Inflow/Outflow and Optimization Suggestions."

He used the method Lin Yu had once taught him to categorize all the ledger entries into several major groups.

Then, using a cinnabar brush, he drew a simple chart.

The chart clearly displayed the material consumption comparisons of the major peaks.

Among them, the line representing the Logistics Department of Heavenly Sword Peak was unnaturally straight.

At the end of the report, he did not use any words like "corruption" or "problematic."He merely wrote in a tone of discussion:

"...The material loss rate of Heavenly Sword Peak shows a regular pattern. Perhaps inventory optimization could be implemented to reduce unnecessary resource occupation..."

After writing the final character, he blew on the ink to dry it and rolled up the bamboo slip.

Just at that moment, a slightly portly middle-aged man wearing steward's attire walked out from the inner hall.

"Steward Wang."

Everyone in the room hurriedly stood up and bowed in greeting.

This person was precisely the supervisor of the Accounting Office.

"All sorted out?" Steward Wang glanced at the neat pile of bamboo slips on Su Ming's desk, then looked at Liu Tong's displeased face, and already understood the situation.

"Reporting to the steward, everything has been organized." Su Ming respectfully presented the bamboo slip in his hands with both hands.

Steward Wang took it, somewhat surprised.

He unrolled the slip, and after just one glance, his eyes lit up.

Beautiful handwriting! Clear organization!

Looking further down, when he saw that cinnabar chart, the fat on his face couldn't help but tremble.

Good heavens!

years, and this was the

So intuitive!

final "optimization suggestions" section, his breathing even

intently at Su Ming, his gaze as

"This... you did this?"

"Yes."

"Good! Good! Good!"

Wang said the word "good" three times in a row, excitedly slapping

who actually

the bamboo slip, he turned

excited roar echoed from within the inner

look!

the quiet chamber in the inner hall was slammed open with a loud

beaming, his face flushed. He rushed

trembled violently from

Ma! Elder Ma!

had been resting with his eyes closed, furrowed his brows into a

his murky pupils, as

you want me to

Ma's voice was hoarse and low, carrying a

swallowed all the rules of the External

man was glared at by this look, causing his whole body to shudder. The excitement on his face instantly froze.

was Defa who was rash and

stop. He shuffled a few steps closer to Elder Ma and presented the bamboo slip in his hand as

this is simply divine workmanship! I've managed

Ma snorted coldly but ultimately took the bamboo

making a mountain

it, those eyes, usually as still as an ancient well,

was that

alone was enough to make ninety-nine percent

down, the content made his heart

tedious itemized records. No chaotic piling

meticulously drawn chart using a cinnabar

time, vertical axis for

consumption curves of the major peaks were clear

which material's loss rate was abnormal—all were as clear as

incredibly

gaze finally settled on that

Heavenly Sword Peak.