Chapter 202
"I only said that there was something wrong with the account book, and I didn't say that Aunt Zhang had selfish intentions. Why should Auntie be so concerned?" Murong Yu said calmly, with a hint of sarcasm floating in his eyes: "I asked the shopkeepers to come here, just to know, Could it be that they were careless and made a mistake, and the new year is coming, so we have to sort everything out in order to have a happy new year, right?" It's a pity that Aunt Zhang's new year will be spent in sadness and sadness.

"Miss has been living in the inner house for a long time, when did she learn to read the account books?" Aunt Zhang said with a half-smile, meaning something.

Murong Lin replied with a warm smile: "Of course Mr. Lu taught it. Mr. said that Dad told him that most of the daughters of the school will be the wife of the wife in the future, and let him teach poetry, and at the same time teach account books and so on. Only when we get married can we better manage the inner courtyard..."

Murong Lin was punished and grounded for two or three months. The three sisters Zhang Yufei, Zhang Yuling, and Zhang Yuqi went fishing for three days after the winter and posted nets for two days.

Aunt Zhang sighed heavily, a trace of frustration flashed in her eyes, she lowered her head slightly, thinking about how to take Murong Yu into the army, but Murong Yu didn't plan to give her time and opportunity to fight back: "Auntie, since you know I didn't know how to read account books before, why did you bring all the account books to Yanyu Pavilion for me to look at?"

Murong Yu's smile was bright and dazzling, but there was a strong coldness in the bottom of his eyes, as if he could see through people in an instant: "Auntie brought the account book to Songshou Hall, so it would be better for my grandmother to help me read it." Murong Yu said Those words, while hitting Aunt Zhang, gave the old lady enough respect and trust. The displeasure in the old lady's heart disappeared immediately, and a smile floated on her cheek again.

The old lady is very shrewd. In the three years that Aunt Zhang has been in charge of the Hou's Mansion, she only read the account books once a year, and she was able to reconcile all the accounts of all the shops. This person who doesn't know how to read account books has done something to her. All the silver she covets comes from her mother's dowry shop.

The murderer who killed his mother and elder brother was blatant and blatantly greedy for the silver taels from the shop that his mother gave him as a dowry. He was really shameless to the extreme. I must let her spit out double the money she had stolen, otherwise, I would be sorry for my mother's spirit in heaven.

"There are many shops and doors in the Hou's Mansion. The old lady is already very tired just looking at those account books. If I give the old lady the account books of Sister Xin's shop, I'm afraid she will get tired and sick!" After more than ten years of ups and downs, touching, crawling, rolling, and hitting, Aunt Zhang's wisdom has also been tempered.

"Sister Xin's shop is the dowry of the eldest lady. The account books are wrong, and the eldest lady must be unhappy, but even if you are in a hurry, you have to think about the old lady's health, right..."

Murong Yu raised her lips. According to Aunt Zhang, she was selfish and selfish. In order to get more dowry, she ignored the old lady's life and death: "Grandmother is the daughter of a noble family, and her ability is beyond ordinary people. , the energy is not as good as before, but in the past few months of taking over the Hou Mansion, my grandmother has handled everything in an orderly manner without any mistakes."

Turning his gaze to Aunt Zhang, he sneered with sarcasm: "Of course, I also understand what Auntie means. Auntie was born in a small family and is not very good at managing the inner house. Only dealing with the shop in the Hou's Mansion has caused Auntie to burn out. That's why you feel that grandma, like you, will get tired and sick if there are too many things..."

The old lady glared at Aunt Zhang displeasedly, and there was a trace of coldness in her eyes. After all, she is the daughter of a small family. She has no ability, no rules, and this matter of the Hou Mansion has made her very anxious. She really can't stand on the stage. , and imagined that she, a daughter of a noble family, was as incompetent as her, she was really stupid.

Aunt Zhang blushed for a while, and turned pale for a while, damn it, she was slapped by Murong Yu again: "I didn't mean that, I just think that the shopkeepers are all outsiders, so it might be inconvenient to come to the inner courtyard of the Marquis Mansion..."

"The shop's account books are not correct, why is it inconvenient to ask them to come and reconcile the account books." The old lady interrupted Aunt Zhang's words in displeasure: "Mother Chai, please go down and ask the servants to invite the shopkeepers to come and reconcile the accounts. "

Now the Hou Mansion is in power by himself, and the account books must not be sloppy, otherwise, people will definitely talk about his neglect of the deceased daughter-in-law's dowry property and the granddaughter's future dowry. government.

"Thank you grandma." Murong Yu thanked sweetly, looked at Aunt Zhang who was anxious but helpless, and sneered again and again: Aunt Zhang, just wait for your bad luck, I guarantee you this new year will be worse than ever.

The sun is infinitely good, warm and radiant to the body, in winter, the weather is rare, the old lady likes to help the maids walk around the Hou Mansion to bask in the sun, Song Shoutang is naturally given over to Murong Yu, who reconciles accounts, and all the shopkeepers.

In the outer room, twelve shopkeepers of similar ages and different shapes stood in a row in the center of the room, and Murong Yu sat at a round table, on which twelve stacks of shop account books were neatly placed.

Murong Yu sipped the tea in the cup lightly, without saying a word, the shopkeepers didn't know what her purpose was, but they were too embarrassed to ask directly, looked at each other, and looked at each other.

After an unknown amount of time, just as the shopkeepers were about to hold back and were about to ask questions, Murong Yu put down the teacup in his hand and spoke first: "Every shopkeeper has worked in the shop for many years, right?"

"Back to the eldest lady, the younger one has been working in the shop for more than 20 years, as a dowry, from the prime minister's mansion to the marquis' mansion." The oldest shopkeeper answered Murong Yu's words, with a calm voice, not respectful, faint, A taste of showing off.

Murong Yu smiled faintly: "In this way, the shopkeeper is a veteran."

"I don't dare to be a veteran. It is my honor to solve the master's worries and problems." The shopkeeper was a little flattered by the praise.

Murong Yu looked up at the other shopkeepers, with a half-smile: "What about you, are you also the same as this shopkeeper?"

"Yes, miss, it's our honor to solve the master's worries and problems!" Someone set a precedent, and the other shopkeepers no longer fear anything, and replied casually, imitating the example.

"Then do you still remember who your master is?" Murong Yu's tone suddenly became sharp, and the cold light that shot from the bottom of his eyes seemed to be able to see through people in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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