Wen Xiaoyun casually opened a book of documents, which contained various records handwritten with calligraphy brushes.
The handwriting is either sloppy or fair, but the descriptions are all simple, and the font size is much larger than that of machine-made printed matter in modern society.
The larger the word size, the less content.
Wen Xiaojun made a hasty assessment of the thickness of the books, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curve slightly.
In modern society, in order to use the various background knowledge and plot materials she found clearly and effectively, she inadvertently developed a fast memory similar to the palace memory method.
As long as she is willing to put in the effort, she can memorize all the case records clearly within half a day, not to mention simple summarization and copying.
As soon as he said it, Wen Xiaoyun quickly spread the dozens of books on the table.
Start looking for some simple rules that can be used in copying work.
First, she discovered that the covers of the albums were marked with different recording times and names of different cases.
She quickly browsed through the information, and immediately decided to classify it by name and arrange it in order of time.
In less than a minute, dozens of books were sorted into twelve piles.
Then she selected the smallest pile and began to sort it out.
No matter what the case is, the government offices have a set of standard procedures and steps for recording it.
Simple cases made it easier for her to find out the record-keeping habits of Teng County's county government.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, Wen Xiaoyun found the pattern.
After quickly browsing through the small pile of documents, she had a basic idea of what contents needed to be summarized into one piece and what contents were often recorded separately in different volumes.
Wen Xiaoyun found a brand new empty booklet from the table, spread it out on the table in front of her, and searched for the feeling on her fingers while studying the ink.
Although she has excellent skills in Chinese painting and soft-pen calligraphy, writing such content in a short period of time is still a relatively difficult test.
But Wen Xiaoyun has confidence in himself.
She believes that as long as she picks up a pen and starts working, she will become more and more proficient at it.
After making all preparations, Wen Xiaoyun took a deep breath while writing.
After that, he mobilized all the strength in his body, his eyes suddenly became bright, he leaned down and began to record and copy quickly.
As the pages of the book were turned one by one, the brush in Wen Xiaoyun's hand moved like a dragon, dragging out beautiful ink marks one after another.
Time also passed by bit by bit under her writing.
I don't know how long it took, but Wen Xiaoyun suddenly found that she had turned to the last page.
After sorting out the documents, someone happened to come to collect the documents and said that if the documents were not written, it would delay our work. Hu Xingfang said, if you take some books, you will go to the co-author's room to take turns and work with the co-author to collect the documents of the previous cases.
Wen Xiaoyun raised her eyebrows and glanced at them coldly.
The clerk at the door saw Wen Xiaojun's face full of dissatisfaction, and immediately lost his temper, "Ouch! What kind of look do you have? You will go wherever Hu Xingfang sends you, why? You still want to rebel if you don't accept it? What's wrong?"
Wen Xiaojun's eyes slightly curved, and he let out a sneer from his nose. He stood up, brushed the folds on his sleeves with his hand, and said with a half-smile, "May I ask if the two brothers came here to find me to collect these books?"
The subject was suddenly changed by Wen Xiaojun. The clerk didn't react for a moment. He paused and then stared at Wen Xiaojun without knowing why, "No, that's right. What's wrong?"
Wen Xiaoyun turned to put the piles of newly written papers together, picked them up, walked slowly to the clerk, pushed forward, and said in a deep voice: "All the documents have been sorted and transcribed. After copying it, please check it, brother."
Upon hearing this sentence, the man's face immediately turned green. His eyes moved up and down in disbelief, looking at the tall stack of books, "How is this possible?"
Wen Xiaoyun turned her head and smiled at the man, "If you suspect it's fake, you can check it out."
The man's brows twitched tightly, his hand trembled involuntarily, and finally he couldn't help but take out a book from the middle.
Wen Xiaoyun's eyebrows moved slightly. The other person looked like a veteran in officialdom. He was afraid that she had only written the top one and deliberately pulled it out from the middle.
The man opened the book and read page by page.
I saw neat handwriting inside, regular writing and clear organization. As the pages are turned, the smell of fresh ink is gradually transmitted.
After flipping through this book, the man reluctantly pulled out another one from the bottom.
The record is equally clear and distinct.
Wen Xiaoyun couldn't help but snickered in her heart.
She arranged these notebooks according to the order of the timeline. Therefore, the writing in the first book is both the original and the least adaptable.
From then on, her writing became smoother and smoother, and her handwriting became more and more beautiful.
If the other party is really not so suspicious, just start reading from the first book and maybe you can find some of her shortcomings.
Seeing that the man was worried about taking out the third book, Wen Xiaoyun did not want to waste more time with him.
Pushing all the books forward and putting them all into his arms, "Since Hu Xingfang
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