Boom!
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Even Empress Zhangsun, who was focused on blind typing, stopped and looked at Wang Zhao like he was a monster.
"It's only been a blink of an eye. Prime Minister Wei, are you sure you've finished typing a hundred words?”Zhangsun Wuji asked.
Wei Zheng stepped aside." You can come over and confirm it yourself. To be honest, I don't believe it either.”
Zhangsun Wuji walked over and watched as Wang Zhao's computer began to count the words. He realized that he had really finished a hundred words, and the sentences were fluent and without mistakes.
He looked at Wang Zhao in disbelief. He was so impressed that he wanted to pat Wang Zhao on the shoulder, but he was blocked by the barrier. In the end, he could only give Wang Zhao a thumbs up." Young Master Wang is really a god."”
Empress Zhangsun also prostrated herself in admiration.
Earlier, she was a little proud because she could type a hundred words in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
But compared to Wang Zhao, he was still a distance away.
Wang Zhao closed the documents, got up, and said," Everyone, don't just stand there. Let's go eat dinner. Aren't you hungry?”
After saying that, he left the passageway and went to the kitchen to cook.
Li Shimin also stood up." Let's go. Let's go to dinner. We'll keep in touch after dinner."”
Zhangsun Wuji couldn't calm down for a long time as he watched Wang Zhao leave." Wait a minute. I'll count again."”
In the end, Cheng Yaojin pulled her to the door.
"Old man Wuji, stop counting. Young Master Wang is from the later generation and he has been practicing typing since he was young. It's normal for him to have such hand speed.”
Time passed day by day.
Soon, it was the day of the blind typing test.
The others were calm and collected, but Li Shiming and Cheng Yaojin were very nervous, and their palms were sweating.
Li Shi Min knew that his level was not good enough. These few nights, when others were sleeping, he would get up and secretly practice.
He felt that he could lose to the others, but he definitely could not lose to Old Cheng, this boorish old man.
Now that his standard had reached 70 words in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he was very confident that he could beat Cheng Yaojin.
However, in order to reassure him, he decided to ask around personally.
When she came to Cheng Yaojin, she found that he was frowning and shaking his legs nervously.
"Yizhen, how's your training these two days?”
"So-so. I can barely write 80 words in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."
Puff!
This was so-so.
"Your Majesty, what is your current level?”
Li Shimin straightened his back and pretended to be calm." Not much, just ten more words than you."”
Cheng Yaojin sighed." It's over. I knew I was going to die today." Therefore, I've already brought the silver.”
As he spoke, he took the money pouch from his trousers and placed it on the table with a bang.
Wang Zhao appeared at the entrance of the passageway.
"Everyone, sit down. Next, we'll start testing your practice results.”
Li Shiming sat back down nervously. He felt his palms sweating.
Wang Zhao moved the mouse and displayed a paragraph of text on the television screen.
"This is a hundred words. Prime Minister Wei, please light the incense."
Wei Zheng inserted the incense that he had prepared beforehand into the incense burner and lit it.
Immediately after, Wang Zhao announced," The competition begins.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a crackling sound in the room.
Wang Zhao looked around.
He realized that Empress Zhangsun's hand speed was still ahead, but much faster than before.
Next was Zhangsun Wuji and Wei Zheng. Their typing speed was about the same, but Zhangsun Wuji would occasionally use One Finger Zen to type.
Yuan Tiangang was second only to the two of them.
Li Shi Min was ranked second from the bottom.
Cheng Yaojin's hand speed was the slowest, and he used a lot of One Finger Zen.
Other people used ten fingers at once, wishing they could use their toes. He was the only one poking around with one index finger.
Wang Zhao noticed that there was a bag of silver on his table. Presumably, he was certain that he was going to lose.
However, Wang Zhao soon realized that even though Li Shimin typed fast, he used the delete key a lot.
It seemed like he only had speed but no mass.
Time passed quickly.
When a quarter of the incense stick was lit, Empress Zhangsun was done.
Wang Zhao checked. 100 words, no typos. Pass.
After that, Zhangsun Wuji, Wei Zheng, and Yuan Tiangang completed it one after another. They all had mistakes, but they all managed to control it within five and passed smoothly.
The incense was almost halfway burnt.
Li Shiming and Cheng Yaojin were in the final sprint.
After a few minutes, Wang Zhao called for a halt.
The two of them also stopped.
Wang Zhao checked and found that Cheng Yaojin had typed 86 words and made three mistakes.
Li Shimin was the worst, typing 71 words and making 5 mistakes.
Obviously, the word count was not up to standard. Both of them failed.
Wang Zhao tearfully accepted the two men's 1000 taels of silver.
He felt that with Li Shiming's talent, he shouldn't have fallen to the same level as Cheng Yaojin.
The reason for this was because he stayed up late to read memorials and work hard for the country, which led to a decline in his brain power.
After the test came to an end, the few men continued to build the house without stopping.
After another week, the house was completed and the renovation was over.
The only thing lacking was that the water heater and toilet could not be used.
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