After the villains heard my voice, they all lost their composure.

Chapter 37 This widowed king has been very busy recently

Yan Muan was pleasantly surprised.

I used to say that I wanted to see the ice sculptures every winter. I kept saying it every year, but never once did I go. Unexpectedly, my dream suddenly came true, even if it was just a small ice sculpture of Guanyin.

An old man hurriedly stepped forward and handed over his hand, "Girl, it was made by an old slave. The old slave was not able to grab the snow because of his weak hands and feet. When he saw that the water in the stone jar in the yard had frozen, he carved this Ice Guanyin, which is ice. It’s not enough, it would be more beautiful if there was another ice lotus platform.”

The Guanyin Diao had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and was very peaceful. Yan Mu Anzi looked at it carefully and raised his eyes, "Where do you usually work as an errand?"

"The old slave is doing carpentry work in the mansion."

Craftsman!
Yan Muan smiled and nodded, "Not bad, reward."

Caihe presented him with a tael of silver, and the old man smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyebrows. The people around him suddenly had barrages flying on their foreheads. Some were envious, some were annoyed, and some were thinking of asking the old man to treat him to a drink.

Yan Mu'an continued to look at the other snow dolls, "Who made this goose with a garland?"

There was a big goose with a group of goslings. A circle of plum blossoms hung around the big goose's neck, which was quite delicate.

The three girls came forward with a smile and said that they worked together to pile the plum blossoms, "I picked the plum blossoms in the plum garden."

"Not bad, reward."

Several girls thanked her with smiles, and their winter rouge money popped up on their foreheads.

Gao Feifei, who was watching the Snow Doll together, was still talking about the ice sculpture, and even asked the old carpenter to help carve one for the General's Mansion, "Just carve a horse, it will definitely look good."

An idea came to Yan Muan's mind. Although she was no longer short of money, it was not earned by her. Can she make money here?
It would be nice to build an ice sculpture city, right?

For Chinese New Year, add some New Year flavor to the New Year in Beijing.

At the same time, Yan Mude was leading someone to count the money prepared by Shopkeeper Liu in the Hengtong Bank. He had already read the account books before coming, and suddenly asked, "How much money does the Princess's Mansion add here every year?"

Shopkeeper Liu handed over the account and said: "This is the money that the Princess's Mansion has come to entrust every year over the years. For eight years, a sum of money has been entrusted at the end of each year, but it has only been withdrawn once. At the beginning of last year, 50 taels were withdrawn. "

Yan Mude looked through the account books carefully, his brows became more and more frowning. Yan Huaiqing took two steps forward and asked, "Any questions?"

Yan Huailin handed over to Shopkeeper Liu, who quickly retreated. Yan Mude immediately said: "The property left to my sister by my aunt and uncle should be a huge amount. You can tell by looking at the money that was entrusted in the first year, but after so many years, Although money is deposited every year, the amount does not change very much, and it appears to be too stable."

"You see, in the first year it was 500 million taels, which should be the cash of the princess's mansion. From the second year onwards, it was the income generated by those farm shops, etc., 120 million taels. From now on, there will not be so much, and it will become more and more less, and then stay within a certain amount.”

Yan Huailin took the account book and flipped through two pages. People who had been dealing with the account books for many years quickly discovered something unusual, and anger gradually appeared in his eyes. "This is because Xiao An trusts old people like them at such a young age, so they teamed up to fool her!"

Princess Xianhuaixiang was the daughter of the Yan family, and she was looking for a son-in-law. Logically speaking, Yan Mu'an was still young when she passed away, and her family property should be managed by someone from the Yan family.

But before Princess Huaixiang died of illness, she had already made preparations, saying that she would give all the family property to her only heir, and only send part of it back to the clan, hoping that the clan members could help take care of Yan Muan.

The people of the Yan clan didn't have much objection to this. If the Yan clan didn't have Princess Huaixiang, they wouldn't be as prosperous as they are now. The old clan leader said that he should be content with what he had, and also told the people below him not to have any ideas about a girl.In addition, the old people left behind by Princess Huaixiang were wary of their clan members, and Xiao An was not very close to them. Therefore, they had not come to the capital much over the years, let alone inquired about the property of the princess's mansion.

"Let alone Xiao An, such a large family property cannot be said to be without problems even if it is managed by an ordinary family. I just don't know how much property Xiao An has and how many problems have occurred."

Yan Mude said that the stewards from all over the Princess' Mansion will come to pay the accounts soon. "I will tell Xiao An then to see if she is willing to let us participate."

Yan Huailin felt it was necessary and warned, "We don't covet Xiao An's family fortune, but we can't just know that there is a problem and not say anything, but we must also try to be tactful. Now Xiao An is finally willing to get close to us. This New Year It’s also an opportunity for us, don’t be too harsh and take your time.”

Yan Mude nodded solemnly, "I know how to do it."

The three of them went out in the morning, and the money was brought back to the princess's mansion in the evening. They didn't stay much after returning to the mansion. They only had someone send a message to Yan Mu'an and then they carried it directly into the bank, one box after another. Arranged neatly.

"How much is there in total?"

Yan Muan tried his best to stay calm, thinking that he had seen the world, but he couldn't help but be excited when he saw so much money. He was so rich.

Yan Mude handed her the account book, glanced at it and frowned slightly, wasn't this embarrassing her?

He returned the account book to Yan Mude, "Cousin, just tell me the number. I am very relieved after you have seen the accounts."

Yan Mude: [Xiao An actually trusts me so much! 】

"The total is 850 taels, which is half, more than 6000 million taels."

Yan Muan.
The silly elder sister's crazy reposting really has the confidence.

Seeing that her eyes were shining when she saw the money, Yan Mude kept struggling in her heart, "My aunt and uncle left too much wealth, and Xiao An was not good at taking care of it. Otherwise, it shouldn't be just this little." 】

[How should I tell Xiao An that her manager may have touched her money? 】

[Xiao An’s expression tells me that she is very satisfied, hey~]

Yan Muan.
She had guessed that a woman who controls such a large family business relies entirely on the help of the stewards below. Unless those stewards are saints, how many people can handle so much money every day without paying back at all? Selfishly?
The saying that if the water is clear, there will be no fish, can be understood to a certain extent, but how greedy are those in charge?
"Today, my cousin, uncle and uncle have already prepared hot water and meals. Let's go and have a rest first."

Yan Huailin was more calm than Yan Mude, and nodded with a smile, "It's good, all the money has been put into the warehouse. The bank is very well built, the door is strong, and the three locks on the three doors were painstakingly worked by skilled craftsmen." Yes, as long as the key is kept properly, it should be fine."

The bank vaults of wealthy families are painstakingly built, and there is nothing a thief can do unless he steals the key, or, like General Mavericks, he has someone capable of opening such locks.

Yan Mu'an walked out first. The cold wind blew and he woke up. When he returned to the house, Yong Chang had already arrived and was eating snacks.

[This widowed king has been very busy recently. When the emperor was assassinated, wouldn't he be busy? 】

(End of this chapter)