Chapter 181: regret

Lin Chaoxi went upstairs with Manager Zhang. She was carrying a cardboard box and was taken to a separate office.
She is very embarrassed along the way. During Laolin's work, she never came to his office. She just listened to the front desk lady and spoiled a bit, so she was afraid to see unexpected situations.
But when she stood at the door, she was relieved.
The old forest office is a bit messy, and there are a lot of draft papers, and there are desks under the window sill. But overall it is not too exaggerated, the office looks very clean and tidy.
"Looking for you, mainly the situation of Lao Lin, we are afraid that he has something important to take away." Manager Zhang said.
"What is his important thing?" Lin Chaoxi put down the box at the door. "The first is me, the second..."
"The second is?"
"His talent." Lin smiled and said, "So I should take it away."
Manager Zhang is amazed: "Is there a boyfriend in Kobayashi, I have a son who can't be a teacher..."
Lin Xixi knew that he was joking, shook his head and continued to visit Laolin’s office.
There is a large bookcase in the office, and the bookcase is a single sofa and a small coffee table.
There is a cup of tea on the coffee table, and the tea soup is cold. Manager Zhang sat down on the sofa and took off his glasses to wipe. From his point of view, it is almost just to see the green trees and bustling roads outside the window.
"I haven’t sat in the past." Manager Zhang said that he put his glasses on his back and gave a very pleasant "ah" sound. "The comrade Lao Lin is so good that he can't get rid of the petty bourgeois enjoyment.
Lin Chaoxi was free to look at the draft paper that Lao Lin placed on the table.
Some of the drafts are work-related and some are random proofs. There are even some that look at the junior high school mathematics, the title, Lao Lin wrote the topic, and answered the questions very seriously.
The first reaction of Lin Xixi is that Laolin will not wear it back with her. Otherwise why do you suddenly want to do primary school mathematics questions...
She took the pile of draft paper a little nervously and wanted to see what was going on.
Lao Lin’s Olympic question was a distortion of the itinerary. She glanced at her and her eyes fell on the content after the answer.
- Long-term memory is not damaged, the formula is still very clear, but it is difficult to use.
That is the handwriting of Lao Lin.
Lin Chaoxi’s heart is tight, and then look at the answering process.
Lao Lin used the answering method that the children would use, first wrote the formula, followed by the step by step process.
There was a clear correction in the answer. Lao Lin seemed to be a little annoyed to paint a few lines and re-write it.
Even so, he did very detailed, even using arrows to remind himself of some digital replacements, so difficult to complete the whole problem.
The last is the self-criticism.
Lin Zhaoxi understands that this is a self-test of Alzheimer's patients and mathematicians who are most proud of themselves.
He probably knew that he was no longer qualified for the job, so he calmly resigned.
Manager Zhang slowly said: "I just thought about what you said, you are not wrong, Lao Lin is really talented."
Lin Zhaoxi held the draft paper of Lao Lin and turned to the next page.
"I have been working in this business for a long time. I have not seen people who are very sensitive to numbers, or have excellent abilities, and can clean up your books, but Lao Lin is different." The manager blinked, as if the sun was too high outside the window. "When we first met, did you move to Yongchuan that year?"
"Well, four years ago."
"Lao Lin was very old at the time, and he didn't have the work experience of a big office. He graduated from high school. I remember very clearly that he is an accountant in a shopping mall in tranquility?"
"He actually did a lot of work, because he was lazy, so he wrote one on his resume."
Manager Zhang groaned again. After a while, he shook his head: "It is what Laolin will do."
He rubbed his lips, stood up and walked up, opened the door under the bookcase, pulled out the glass and tea can, and went to the drinker to make a cup of tea.
"I don't know why the hr of that year chose to interview, and finally let him pass it inexplicably." Manager Zhang sat down with tea and the tea soup was very hot, so tea is probably meaning.
Manager Zhang: "He just went in. Anyway, I remember very clearly. On the first day of his internship, we received an audit task. The leader said that a listed company entrusted us to audit a company they wanted to acquire. Four college interns and your dad came to the office to see that a dozen sacks of books were piled up throughout the house."
Manager Zhang slammed the earth. "Uncle really didn't lie to you. There is no place to stay. The college students screamed directly, 'What age is it?' 'How can companies still record by hand?'"
"and then?"
"Then I will assign the task. Although the old forest is old, but it is also an intern, we send him to take the time."
"what?"
"It is to extract the credentials of the account, such as salary, bank receipts, invoices, etc., the total amount is huge, the number is amazing, so the general use of spot checks." Zhang Manager paused, "I am not very rigorous. You generally understand."
Lin nodded.

In short, this is the basic work of the auditing industry. University interns can do it too. What do you think?

"It should be simple, but it is not easy."

We are also teachers with interns, so we have to check their work every day. It happened to be a five-year audit, plus five interns from Laolin, one person responsible for one year. I didn’t have a high position at the time. They were sent to guide them.
Manager Zhang took the teacup.
I went into the office that evening, and your father was alone. He was also standing at the position where you are standing now. 12 years of credentials."
"You yell at him?" Lin Chaoxi had turned over a piece of draft paper and chatted with Manager Zhang.

Cough
Zhang said:
I was trying to point out some problems in his job responsibilities, but he saw me and said a word—

"Old Zhang, is there a problem with the account?"
Manager Zhang shook his head and said: "He asked me, 'Do you have judicial qualifications?'"

Judicial audit?


The big financial fraud case.
Manager Zhang is very serious.
Every account is fake. The company itself is a Ponzi scheme. It has been doing this for five years.


How is this possible?
Lin Zhaoxi felt incredible.
How did he see it?

"Is the talent you said?"
Lin Xia still shook his head: "I don't understand."
"The problem is here, this is a commission for judicial audit identification, and I, including myself, have no judicial appraisal qualifications. Even some of us think that this is the commission of other companies." Manager Zhang ordered a coffee table. Emphasize, "If we look at the account for a few days, we will definitely find all the problems. However, once the "Audit Report" issued by us can not be used as a documentary evidence, it can only be used as an appraisal opinion and can easily be refuted."
"Lost?"
"Do not rule out this possibility."
Manager Zhang said it was very concealed, but Lin suddenly realized. This time, a deliberately arranged audit activity that may lead to a loss of lawsuit. The purpose is to allow criminals who host Ponzi schemes to escape the French Open. It's hard to say which part of the problem is wrong.
"Just because of this sentence." Manager Zhang looked at the ceiling. "I got into the office above, and your dad got into the office."
Lin Chaoxi slowly put down the draft paper in his hand: "I don't know about it."
"I don't know normal, it's very dangerous." Manager Zhang blew the tea. "I later learned that Lao Lin used one day to finish the account of the dozen sacks. Do you say this is a human brain or a computer?"
Lin Xiangxi thought about it and replied: "The computer is also invented by the human brain."
Manager Zhang looked at her: "You have no boyfriend in Xiaolin, my family really has a son, this year 18, I am in high school."
Lin Zhaoxi: "..."
Manager Zhang tasted the tea and was almost screamed. He put down the cup and picked up the coffee table and used the old half of the old tea to drink the remaining half of the cup of herbal tea.
Lin smiled up, and Lao Lin’s good friendliness was as interesting as him. She just wanted to speak. At this moment, Manager Zhang asked in a casual tone, and casually asked: "So, people like Lao Lin have the disease, isn’t it a talent?"
There is a very fine sound of running water in the air.
Manager Zhang put down the cup and sat on the single sofa.
Lin looked at him and slowly said: "On the day of his diagnosis, we also went to eat together." She put down the primary school mathematics question made by Lao Lin. "He told me that everything in the world can happen to anyone. Nothing big, no matter how big."
Manager Zhang stunned, and then said: "The old forest is awkward."
"Your po has become the sound of pa, I heard it."
"I am actually very sad."
"I know."
"From that day on, I knew that Lao Lin is different from me. But after we have been there for a few years, he seems to be no different from me."
"You want to say that everyone is alone."
"Or you young people have culture."
The hot air of the cup of green tea on the coffee table is almost invisible, and the market is sparsely populated in the afternoon.
Lin Zhaoxi looked at Manager Zhang, he is probably really very sorry, only to be so emotional.
Although Lao Lin always said, "No big deal," Lin said, she has always been unacceptable.
What Zhang saw was nothing but the old forest that could finish all the books in one day, and what she saw was the old forest that might change the world.
But for so many years, in order to raise her well, Lao Lin has done too much work that has nothing to do with mathematics itself, wasting the best years as a mathematician.
And when she finally had the opportunity to open the past of Lao Lin, she saw almost the same helpless thing - academic plagiarism, was expelled.
She knows that there is something in it, and maybe even related to Professor Feng, who is highly respected. But now, Lao Lin suffers from Alzheimer, and probably there is no room for change anymore.
As he clearly knows, he will slowly forget everything and finally die.
Lin Zhaoxi turned the draft paper on the table back to the first page, looked at Lao Lin’s self-trial, and asked Manager Zhang:
Can I take this stack of draft papers away?

"of course can."
"Thank you." Lin Chaoxi squatted down, opened the carton, and wanted to put the stack of draft paper into it and walk together.
The carton is really the draft paper that Lao Lin took away from the office. No wonder the weight is amazing, and there is nothing else.
Lin Zhaoxi took care of the old numbers made by Lao Lin, and then she moved down and saw the top of the pile of paper in the cardboard box. 2k novel reading network