A solid bundle of bills.
Xianjin calmly scanned a certain line in the account book, then looked up and looked around.
I feel more confident.
"I looked at the account book. There are four papermakers in our shop now. One is responsible for purchasing, two are assistants, and two are managers." Xianjin held the bundle of bills in his hand like a play, rubbed it a few times, and smiled. "I haven't been to the paper mill since I entered the shop. I only saw a little apprentice and two managers in the shop. Where are the others?"
Without waiting for Master Chen Liu to answer, Xian Jin joked, "Is it the same as Manager Li, your mother broke her leg?"
Zhu Ganglie said hurriedly, "Today is the ten-day holiday!"
"Ten-day break..."
Xianjin nodded, then smiled and said, "Look, I am an accountant, and I deserve to be slapped for talking too much."
Zhu Gang's head immediately shook like a dice, and he kept saying, "Ask what you need to ask! You were sent here by your old employer to work here. Whatever you want to ask, I will tell you everything I know!"
He seemed to... vaguely feel that... this Yaksha's temper became better after seeing the money... and his words became softer... and he even had the illusion that this person was very easy to get along with...
Zhu Ganglie and Master Chen Liu looked at each other secretly, bowed and smiled flatteringly, "As for the account book, you see..."
Xian Jinfang suddenly realized something, picked up the roll of banknotes as if waking up from a dream, and weighed it twice.
They are all fifty-liang notes.
About eight to ten.
Four hundred to five hundred taels.
Equivalent to 200,000 to 300,000.
The other day, Madam Qu brought the account books of two shops in Jing County and Chengdong to compete. The one in Chengdong that she worked on had a net profit of 100,000 yuan a month. The account book of Jing County in December that she had just calculated had a net profit of only 50 taels of silver, or 35,000 yuan...
Took nearly ten months' profits to shut her up.
Not to mention, the amount of filial piety to be given to Chen Fu later will only be more.
Xianjin pushed the bills skillfully towards Master Chen Liu, "Three or five hundred taels... it's not even enough for Master San to buy a few sets of headgear for my mother."
Zhu Ganglie's heart skipped a beat. This Yaksha didn't seem to have a mercenary stink at all.
Master Chen Liu was very happy!
Great joy!
Master Chen Liu smiled broadly, took out another roll of bills from his sleeve pocket and put it together with the previous roll, "As expected of a young lady from Xuancheng, your vision and knowledge are much better than those of us in this small place!"
The desire for money is even greater.
"I don't know how many headgear I can buy with eight hundred taels of silver."
"But I know that a two-story house in Xuancheng costs only three or four hundred taels, and the price in Jingxian is even lower. A house that costs one or two hundred taels also comes with a set of elm furniture, and you can buy two or three capable maids and old women... You can just wait to live a comfortable life."
Xianjin also smiled, put the two rolls of bills back into his pocket as if nothing had happened, closed the account book neatly, stood up and walked out, smiling and admonishing Zhu Ganglie as he walked, "...Third Master may have difficulty walking, but his eyes, mouth, and ears are fine! Why don't you just leave Third Master in the old house and keep him there?"
This is to point them!
Get the money and do the work!
This Yaksha is bright! On the road!
Be a brother in the trenches!
Zhu Ganglie lowered his head and listened to the instruction.
Xianjin's attitude was as gentle as spring breeze. "We have a sedan chair, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes! There are two people carrying a blue cloth sedan chair!"
"There are southern opera troupes in the city, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes! There are Guichi Nuo opera, shadow play, and Huangmei opera in Changqiao Guild Hall!"
Xianjin clapped his hands and spread his hands, "What are you waiting for? In the evening, we will lift the sedan chair and invite the Third Master to the Changqiao Guild Hall to sit down, perform a wonderful Southern Anhui shadow play, and order two pots of good wine... The Third Master likes to be lively, you have served him very well in the past few days, and now when the shop assistants' ten-day holiday is over, they will start to work overtime to make paper, and you will not have time to serve him. By then, the Third Master will be superior and the other inferior, and the gap between the two will suddenly increase..."
"Do you think he can still stay in Jing County? Can he?"
Master Chen Liu nodded repeatedly after hearing this.
Yes, yes, yes!
He hadn't thought about this yet. He only thought about how to serve Chen Fu comfortably. He didn't expect that the guy would be happy here and not want to leave. What should he do?
Just do as this bastard says. First praise Chen Fu highly, and then find an excuse to ignore him. By then, that guy will make a fuss and go back to Xuancheng.
They were polite and welcoming, and they didn't offend that loser.
Master Chen Liu nodded repeatedly, and together with Zhu Ganglie, he sent Xianjin to the door.
Xianjin waved his hand and said, "No need to see you off. I'm just going to take a stroll around the city. You two should get busy first."
Master Chen Liu dragged Zhu Ganglie and talked a lot of nonsense about young people with great potential and being treated differently. He stopped smiling only when he saw Xianjin turn the corner.
"Be more generous!"
Master Chen Liu slapped Zhu Ganglie on the head, "Three cents to make up for it? You've ruined my reputation!"
Zhu Ganglie smiled flatteringly and held his head, "...that Yaksha showed an unyielding and righteous look when he arrived! I...even if I have the intention, I am afraid that I will end up making things worse!"
Master Chen Liu sneered, "You are unmoved? You are so upright?"
A burden born of a young woman, without any support, has no idea how he will live in the future. How can he have the confidence to remain silent?
Such a large sum of money is enough for her to live a life without worries of food and clothing.
If you are a man, you can write a few words and read a few pages of a book, and you still have something to strive for.
This girl... is pretty... after the mourning period is over, I'm afraid she will be caught by the Chen family and married off!
If she doesn't take this opportunity to get some support now, when will she expect to?
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