Chapter 23: Recovery of accounts

"Thank you for your concern, the little ones have already been ready!" Zhu Yulou's buddy laughed and slammed a finger, and saw more than a dozen big carriages at the corner of the street. Each car was followed by three or four wearing armor. Hand-held swordsman!

The shopkeepers all know that the amount of the accounts is huge. In order to prevent accidents, they will say hello to Huitong Qianzhuang in advance, let them bring people and cars to come over, and directly collect the received accounts into the bank.

Murong soft face color iron blue, the hands under the sleeves tightly gripped, they have long guessed that she would say so, so set up a trap, just wait for her to jump down, hateful!
"Mrs. Song, can you start the checkout now?" Zhu Yulou's buddy whispered, and the eyebrows were full of unclear smiles. He couldn't help but tore his proud and provocative face. .
Around the audience, from the sidelines, Murong Rou could not attack, and forced the anger to say: "Of course, Laner, take them to the warehouse to get silver!" The calm voice reveals a few unspeakable teeth.
"Yes!" said Lan Lanfufu, the six buddies facing the steps said: "Please come with me!"
"There is work!" The six buddies politely performed a ceremony and invited the people of Huitong Qianzhuang to walk into the Wu'an Houfu.
Looking at the way they take it for granted, Song Qingyi hated and slammed his feet, and hurriedly walked to Murongrou, and lowered his voice: "Mother, I really want to give them all the checkout, we don't have so much money in the house!"
In recent years, she has often followed Murong Rou into the Zhu Yu Lou, satin shop, every time will take a lot of things, converted into silver, not a small number, ten years of things add up, is definitely a very large silver two.
"I know!" Murong softly flashed a touch of coldness: "But Wu'an Houfu owes them ten years of accounts, and if we don't settle all the accounts today, we will be in arrears." The notoriety will be ridiculed by the capital people, and will be ridiculed by the famous aristocrats. No matter where they go, they will be accused of being unable to lift their heads. Wu’an Houfu would like to stand in the capital again."
"So serious!" Song Qingyi frowned slightly, Zhang Yang's small face also collapsed, dissatisfied with complaints: "The grandmother is also true, I want to say that the silver is not good, why let the six guys make trouble Come to the door, we Wu'an Houfu lost her face, she will not look good on her face..."
"Do you think that Zhu Yulou, the ancient product, or your grandmother is in charge?" Murong softly glanced at her, cold and sneer.
Song Qing’s glimpse:
Mother’s meaning is that Zhu Yulou, Gupinzhai, Jinxiu satin shop are easy to change... It must be the ghost of Murong Xue’s little monk. Last time she counted me, I have to return to me. The jewels picked up in the dowry of the big aunt, this time she is even more abominable, even counting the whole Wu'an Houfu..."
"Don't say that much!" Murong soft interrupted her words and took a bunch of keys from her sleeves and handed it to her: "You go to the warehouse, put my exquisite point on the head, Nanzhu head, Red Jade Head... Get the Duobao Pavilion and switch to cash..."
Song Qingyi listened to the string of jewellery names, and surprised his eyes wide open: "Mother, those are your dowry, your favorite jewelry!" Also promised to give her a dowry when she married, how can Sell ​​it?
"In the past ten years, we have brought in at least two million yuan from the six shops in Zhuyulou. The existing silver in our house, the total number of silver tickets is not so much, we must sell some dowry jewelry to raise money. ......"
Murong said with a low voice, a slap in the bottom, a slap in the face of Song Qingyi: "You can rest assured that you will pass through the difficulties before you, and the mother will redeem them all and give you a dowry!"

"Good!" Song Qingyi nodded, holding the key, and his heart was unwilling to go to the Treasury.
Murong Rou looked at the Huitong Pai Zhuang who came and went, and the silk slap in his hand was almost twisted into a twist. The beautiful smashed up: Qing dynasty was forced by Murong Xue, and when she returned the jewellery of Shen, she thought it was a little girl. There was a contradiction between them, and I didn’t care.
Unexpectedly, a few days later, Murong Xue not only snatched the contract of the shop from the mother, but also told her not to prepare, hit her by surprise, let her eat the six shops, all returned, and also It is a good idea to damage her reputation and let her lose face in the eyes of the public.
Her frail and sick niece is by no means a simple role. It seems that she needs to find a time to go back to the town of Houfu, so that she will have a niece she has never seen before!
The bright sunshine shone on the water, reflecting a little golden light, and the clear breeze blew through it, raising the petals of the sky.
Murong Xue dressed in a soft, smoked scent of citron, elegantly sitting in front of the round table under the Qionghua tree, while lightly fragrant tea, while casually counting a silver ticket.
Six shopkeepers stood not far from her side, looking at the high number on the silver ticket, they did not envy, no embarrassment, only full of admiration: they used every effort for ten years, did not let Wu’an Houfu spit out a penny, and Murong Xue’s plan came out. Wu’an Houfu hurriedly returned all the arrears back. It was really amazing.
They stood on the corner of the street and saw that the car was pulled into the money of Huitong Qianzhuang. They were all shocked. Wu’an Houfu had so much money. Even after a long period of debts, the character was really bad. When they left the corner. I heard that everyone is talking about it and condemning the misconduct of the people in Wu'an Houfu.
"All the debts are recovered, and you have worked hard. These silvers are for you, the treasurer, the buddy, everyone has a share!" Murong Xue finished the silver ticket and confirmed it. He took out six silver tickets and put them on the table.
Six shopkeepers stepped forward and picked up the silver ticket. Looking at the numbers above, they all smiled: "Thank you Miss Da!" Management shop for so many years, they still saw so many rewards for the first time. Miss is really generous.
"If the shop's profit this year, it can be 10% more than last year (10%), I will give you a generous reward at the end of the year!" Murong Xue smiled slightly, such as a hundred flowers open.
The eyes of the shopkeepers shimmered, and Missy was generous. The rich rewards she said were definitely a lot of silver!
"Thank you Miss Da, the squad members must do their best to operate the shop, and never let the Missess disappoint." The treasurers solemnly promised that they walked out of the Snow Court.
Murong rushed forward and looked at the thick stack of silver tickets, full of surprise: "Sister, how did you think about using this method?"
The shopkeepers were worried about the headaches. He did not think of countermeasures when he racked his brains. The sister solved it easily, it was too powerful!
Murong Xue sipped a cup of tea, and the bottom of the light circulated: "Wu'an Houfu is a famous family. I pay great attention to my own reputation. I don't allow myself to have a trace of embarrassment. I let the guys stand in front of Wu'an Houfu. It is the scandal of Wu’an Houfu in Wu’an, Wu’an Houfu does not want to let the scandal continue to rise, he must repay the money!

"It turns out!" Murong knows that he doesn't understand and nods. He looks at the thick stack of silver tickets: "Sister, you have so much money now, give me 10,000 flowers!"