Chapter 34
Thinking of Song Chengye's failure to achieve anything, Gu Qingyou said worriedly: "But you have also seen Song Chengye's brute look, he can't stand up to the leader of the Duke's Mansion. Sleeping on the street."

"So we have to prepare with multiple hands."

Xue Lan got up, and seriously analyzed: "This thing is like investing. You can't put all your eggs in one basket. First of all, we must have private property in our hands. If the government fails someday, we won't As for dying from starvation, secondly, to urge Song Chengye to make progress, the emperor will change his mind about him, so he won't think about replacing people every day, so that the Duke's mansion can maintain its original appearance. Furthermore, we have to make good friends with Hengye. One day he will really become the new owner of the Duke's Mansion, and if we think about the old relationship, our life will not be too difficult."

Gu Qingyou thought so deeply, and had to admire his mother's careful thinking, and thought for a while and said: "I think the most important thing is the first one, no matter who will inherit the title in the future, as long as we have money, we can do it with ease."

"As expected of my Xue Lan's daughter, I thought of getting together with my mother!"

Xue Lan is quite relieved that my family has a girl who has just grown up.

No matter how hard and tiring life was in the past, she always created an illusion in front of her daughter that her mother was rich, so that her daughter would not feel inferior because of financial urgency.

Later, her career grew, and she no longer had to worry about the balance on her bank card. She even tried her best to provide Gu Qingyou with the best material life within her ability, but she didn't want her daughter to repeat the mistakes she made when she was young. After a little favor, Xiaohui ran away.

It turned out that the youngest daughter, who was ignorant of the world, had grown up quietly without her noticing.

Speaking of money, Gu Qingyou's eyes brightened, and he lowered his voice and said: "Mom, the Duke's mansion is so big and the grade is so high, so it must be very rich, right?"

Not to mention anything else, how much do the hundreds of servants in Guangguo's mansion get paid every month?

This is not counting the cost of food and drink, changing clothes according to the seasons, maintenance and repairs in various parts of the house, and I heard that Song Chengye is very prodigal, and likes to call friends, and he is also generous to several concubines, especially Xue Liner, who uses cosmetics and jewelry Comparable to concubines in the palace, there are expenses everywhere.

Xue Lan didn't want to, but shook her head: "I really don't know about this. Xue is not good at accounting. Usually, she spends as much as the subordinates hand in. Anyway, there are so many fertile farms, so don't panic."

But she is Xue Lan, a shrewd shopping mall woman in her previous life. Now that she has taken over, she can't let it go like Xue's, so she said: "When the funeral is over, I will order people to send all the books to check one by one. With so many properties under his name, it is logically impossible to make only that little money every year."

The bigger the family business, the more moths there will be. She used to manage the company, how could she not understand this truth?

If Song Lian was still alive and the Duke's Mansion had a support, she would naturally not want to work as hard as she did in her previous life, but the current situation does not allow her to sit back and watch.

Alas, I can't think of living a new life, but I still can't escape the life of worrying.

Gu Qingyou stepped forward doggy-leggedly, and stretched out his hand to flatten her brows: "It's okay, mom, isn't there me here? Our two mothers are of the same mind, and their strength cuts through gold. Don't care about ghosts and snakes, let him get out of here! "

In her previous life, in order to be able to help her mother, she specialized in accounting. Although she hadn't had time for an internship, but with her mother's genes, she definitely wouldn't be bad.

The carriage suddenly jolted, she lost her balance and threw herself on Xue Lan.

Getting up dissatisfied, she wanted to open the car door to see what was going on, but the cold wind rushed in through the crack of the door in an instant, making her shiver.

Looking along both sides of the road, I saw the convoy walking on a rugged mountain road, which could barely accommodate two carriages in parallel. The ground was full of gravel, no wonder it was so difficult to walk.

The sky was gloomy, accompanied by howling strong winds, and the mountains were silent, only the sound of the caravan traveling reverberated.

(End of this chapter)

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