A piece of paper

Chapter 16 A good show

Master Chen Liu turned to Xian Jin stiffly, staring at the roll of notes on the table.

This is fucking too much.

Lie his money and use Chen Fu's name to pay the clerks in his shop. Others are grateful to Chen Fu.

Why is this girl so handsome?
Chen Fu was also taken aback by Xian Jin's heroic slap, looked at the bills on the table, moved his lips, "This money..."

Where did this money come from?

Chen Fu just said two words, but was interrupted by Xian Jin.

Xian Jin's face was expressionless, but his tone was proud, "This money is the third master's own private house - use the private account to make up for the public account, and use it as an accounting house. I don't recommend the third master to do this, but the third master insists on this. I just had to obey."

In Chen Fu's words, he turned nine corners, his big eyes were full of puzzlement, "I... have...?"

Chen Fu successfully received Xian Jin's calm but determined gaze.

The gaze calmly tells a signal, "Don't refute."

Chen Fu shrank his neck and swallowed the next words.

Well, he has.

On Tuesday, the dog's eyes flicked around the bills on the table and the girl beside the table.

The ticket is real.

The fresh chapter is bright red, very pretty.

I have never seen this girl.

A long strip, thin, whiter than the wall next to it, like a white cucumber.

"Are you the accountant?" Tuesday Dog asked.

After asking, I found that I didn't care much about this matter. Whoever is the accountant has nothing to do with him, and the real money in his hand has nothing to do with him. "The six of us don't take more. It should be 90 taels or 90 taels. I will take two tickets, and I will work for you for another year, and I will not owe each other."

Xian Jin nodded, "If you are still willing to work at Chenji Paper Shop, you will start work on time tomorrow morning, and you will still have eight qian silver per month, including board and lodging, and carriage and horses back home. There are three days off for the three major festivals; two days off for Holy Day, Lantern Festival, Hungry Ghost Festival, Summer Solstice, and Mid-Autumn Festival; all of you here are elderly people who have used it for more than three years, and they still have three days of paid vacation every year."

Xian Jin took out the white-edged paper and reed pen, inkpad and hand-wiping paper, "brushed" a few strokes, divided them into two parts, and pushed them to the dog on Tuesday respectively, "This is the strip for receiving money. Zhang is the agreement to go to work, you look at it and print your fingerprints."

Not a word of nonsense.

Simply neat.

The dog didn't make a sound on Tuesday, and simply pressed two handprints neatly. Looking at the woman again, she thought it was okay. Although it was a white cucumber, it was crunchy and sweet, so it was easy to handle.

Xian Jin took the paper and turned to look for Chen Fu, "Third Master, please put a private seal next to Master Dog's handprint."

Chen Fu didn't react, "Huh?"

Xian Jin said succinctly, "A contract is a contract between two people, and the contract cannot be broken. The one who breaks it is a person who breaks his promise. He is spurned by thousands of people, reviled by thousands of people, and despised by hundreds of people. !"

Chen Fu:?
Just sign a buddy, is it necessary to be so ruthless?

He never made such a heavy oath when he married a wife.
Chen Fu didn't dare not knock the stamp.

He saw another signal in Xian Jin's eyes: knock the stamp, and those who don't knock the stamp will die.

Xian Jin smiled and handed the contract to Tuesday Dog, "Master Dog, the contract has been completed. According to the agreement, you will work hard, and Chen Ji will guarantee your salary. "

During the intermission of the shadow puppet show, the sound of drums and gongs gradually subsided, and the Changqiao Hall suddenly fell into a moment of silence.

The girl's voice was high-pitched and shrill.

Xian Jin raised his voice and said loudly, "What happened to Chen Ji in the past, today we will write it off! The third master of the Chen family invited him to Jing, just to correct Chen Ji's clothes, shape Chen Ji's new look, and strengthen Chen Ji's new career! You guys follow the third master, and the third master If there is meat, everyone has meat! The third master will cut bones and scrape the meat for everyone if he has no soup to drink, and share a spoonful of gruel! The third master thank you all here!"

The men behind the dog on Tuesday suddenly had sore noses.

This boss is too that!

After Tuesday Dog, no one talked about resignation.

The youngest boy of the Zheng family, with red eyes, pressed his handprint, took the letter of appointment, folded it in his sleeve, and bowed deeply to Chen Fu, "Thank you, Mr. San! Thank you, Mr. San, for your money! I will definitely do my best!"

Chen Fu felt that his whole body was about to float to the sky, and his butt didn't hurt anymore.

After the clerk signed, the shadow puppet show downstairs was still changing the scenery.

Everyone in the lobby on the first floor is looking at the box on the second floor.

Xian Jin whispered a few words to the dog on Tuesday, and he saw the dog on Tuesday at the edge of the box, sounding like a bell.

"The third master of Chen Ji, Chen Fu, is here!"

"Anyone who has disputes with Chen Ji about money, business, or purchases should bring real evidence to the Changqiao Guild Hall. Within five days, the third master will accept and pay the bill!"

Xian Jin clapped his hands.

Mrs. Zhang brought a tray from the back of the box, and there were four stacks of silver ingots stacked high on the tray.

Mrs. Zhang triumphantly smashed the plate on the table with a "boom".

The lobby on the first floor burst into bursts of warm applause and applause.

Chen Fu swallowed, "Is this also my private room?"

Xian Jin smiled, "It's not your private house, is it my public account?"

Zhu Gangyan is already in a hurry.

Just now when he sent money to Zhou Gou and his party, his back, palms, and even the soles of his feet were sweating profusely. Now that Yasha came out with a plate of money and wanted to pay off all the leftovers, he was in a state of panic. trembling.

——Yasha doesn't need to look at the ledger at all!

Can't close the account!
The account they are trying to hide!

Did not tell the old club, and was swallowed by him and Master Chen Liu in partnership!

Everything will surface with this plate of silver!
Where does Yasha need a reconciliation book!

Ledger will come to Yasha!

When the time comes, Yasha will hold the voucher in his hand, and the two-phase check will be empty. Is he still alive? ?
God knows, how much money he and Chen Laoliu have taken from this account over the years? !

Let alone three or four hundred taels a year, right?

Don't mention that they replaced the first-class goods made by Li Sanshun with second-class goods, and sold the first-class goods out of Jing County at a high price to make a difference.
It is true that the workshops in Jing County do not make money, but no matter how full the granary is, there are two greedy rats, and the grain cannot be kept!

Now, here comes the cat.

Zhu Gangli looked eagerly at Master Chen Liu, help!
Master Chen Liu looked at the plate of silver viciously.

Isn't this silver a bit like the other 400 taels he gave out?

"Third, what do you mean?" Master Chen Liu's face was livid, "Jingxian workshops don't make money, do you think I and Manager Zhu are the ones doing the tricks? What entanglements? What debts? You are acting in this show now, don't you?" Want to slap your sixth uncle in the face?"

Chen Fu looked at Xian Jin subconsciously.

Xian Jin slowly took out a square wooden plate from the cloth back, with a hollow in the middle, and oval wooden beads strung together in a line.

Xian Jin swayed up and down, and with the sound of "crash", the gods of the abacus returned to their positions.

"Look at what you said. What's wrong with you? Master Zhu is in charge of the workshop, Master Zhu is the one who typed the accounts, and Master Zhu negotiated all kinds of purchases and management."

Xian Jin didn't smile, and fiddled with the abacus a few times to find out how it felt.

"The mistake was made by Lord Zhu. At most, it's because of your ineffective supervision. It's not a big deal."

Zhu Ganglian looked at Xianjin in disbelief.

The money was greedy yesterday, but the responsibility is today.
Why!
Zhu Gangli shifted his eyes to Master Chen Liu again, but after seeing Master Chen Liu in a daze for a moment, he silently looked away.

What does this mean? ?

What's the meaning? !

It means that if you beat him, Lao Zhu, you can no longer argue with others~

do you mean this? !
(End of this chapter)