Now it seems that Aunt Jin must have used the incense to make Old Yan fall asleep, and secretly opened and read the contents of the letter, and reported the letter to the person behind her, which is why you have returned empty-handed today. "

Old Yan's face had turned pale, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and said in panic:

"Xiaozi... could there be some misunderstanding here..."

Wenren Yuebai said calmly: "Whether there is a misunderstanding or not, we will know after trying it."

…

Two days later, in the early morning, Aunt Jin came to Jinxiao Pavilion again to see Wenren Yuebai.

As soon as she stepped into the yard, she ran into Old Yan, who was sitting on the doorstep and sighing.

"Butler Yan, what happened? Did someone spill tea on you again?" Aunt Jin joked when she saw him.

Old Yan sighed:

"Well, even though I'm a housekeeper, it's not an easy job.

It was just that something went wrong, and as a result, my salary was withheld for a full six months."

"How could your housekeeper Yan go wrong in doing things? I'd like to hear about it." Aunt Jin sat down next to him, still looking warm-hearted.

Old Yan opened his mouth and hesitated several times, seeming to be in great difficulty.

At this time, a waiter came down from upstairs and said to Old Yan, "Butler Yan, Wenren Jizi wants you to come over."

Old Yan quickly stood up and said to Aunt Jin, "Xiaozi called me. Please sit down for a while. After Xiaozi and I finish talking, you can go and see him."

Aunt Jin nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, you go ahead and do your work."

Old Yan went upstairs, and Aunt Jin was waiting on the first floor, but her mind was racing.

Just then, another clerk came running in from outside and said that there was trouble in the lobby of Tongyun Money House and asked for help.

Tongyun Money House was only separated from Jinxiao Pavilion by a courtyard. Upon hearing the news, all the employees in Jinxiao Pavilion ran out.

Aunt Jin stayed where she was, looking towards the stairs from time to time, and found that there was no one living nearby. Wasn't this an opportunity that came right to her doorstep?

She tiptoed up the stairs and finally came to Wenren Yuebai's study, where she heard voices coming from inside.

Qiao Youyou seemed to be so angry that she slammed the table and said angrily:

"There must be something wrong on the road. We have to check all the managers on this silver road. There can't be any traitors in Tongyun Money House!

Also, how did the manager in Maoxian do his job? He couldn't even seal the box properly!

People like this should not stay in the bank anymore."

Old Yan said timidly: "Yes, I will give the order immediately..."

Wenren Yuebai's voice came:

"Calm down, luckily the fire at Qijun Tea House was put out in time yesterday, and the account book has not been burned yet.

Now it is mixed in with our bank's account books, so no one else will find it."

"Yes, yes." Qiao Youyou agreed and looked at Lao Yan again.

"Old Yan, add more people near the accounting office and don't let outsiders get close."

"No." Wenren Yuebai said firmly, "Sending more people is just a cover-up."

He said to Lao Yan, "No need to send more people, just carry on as usual and don't let outsiders see any clues."

Old Yan said he understood.

Aunt Jin outside the door showed a sneer on her face.

It is said that Pavilion Master Qiao of Jinxiao Pavilion is quick-witted and Wenren Jizi is unparalleled in planning, but now it seems that they are just so-so.

Not sending more people?

That will just let them know what it means to be too clever by half.