Chapter Ninety-Six: Stratagem 2
The north wind was blowing in the courtyard of the third room, and a few maids guarding the courtyard were squatting under the porch with their hands in their hands, and they could change their value after staying for a while and a half. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The wind-blown closed airtight windows whirred, and both He and Li in the room listened to Zhuo Yiping.
"Not to mention the eldest aunt and aunt, will the grandfather and grandmother allow the eldest sister to have an accident the day before she gets married? It's still a matter like the death of my sister in the family. Zhuo Yiping sat next to Li and looked at Li's gentle face, "Ordinary young lady, outsiders will only hear such words as being sick, but if the fourth sister, who rarely appears in front of outsiders, does not appear on the eldest sister's wedding day, who will ask?" So there will be no excuse for even being sick. Even if someone really asks, it is the grandmother and grandfather in front, no matter how bad it is, there is also the eldest aunt who raises the fourth sister to come forward, why should the mother and the second aunt worry. β
He Shi's face was much better when he heard this, and at the end he laughed lightly and looked at Li, "I said that Ping'er is like you, and this smart force is not worse than you." β
Li's face was unwavering, and he didn't answer He's words, "Get rid of her this time, so as not to cause trouble again in the future." β
Zhuo Yiping nodded when she heard this, and said approvingly, "Before she has any trouble, she really wants to get rid of it, and this time in the palace, she actually asked the second prince to speak for her, maybe it will be bad in the future." The corners of his mouth curled into a mocking smile.
Li nodded, "Just act according to the plan, second sister-in-law, you go back, if you stay for a long time, I'm afraid that people will be suspicious." β
"Okay, then I'll go back first." He stood up when he heard this, and he had already said that he had come to talk about gift-giving, and it was not appropriate to discuss it for too long. With that, he turned and left.
When Zhuo Yijia followed Zhuo Yiyu back, it was almost the end of Shen, and when she returned to the courtyard, Hongshan was already waiting at the gate of the courtyard.
Hongshan followed Zhuo Yijia into the house, and said for Zhuo Yijia, "When the slave maid went in the morning, Qingling was on the side of the West Market, so she waited for a long time, and when she came back, she took two shopkeepers with her." β
Early in the morning, Zhuo Yijia sent Hongshan out to find Qingling, although Zhuo Yijia did not clearly say to Hongshan, Hongshan has followed Zhuo Yijia for so long, and Zhuo Yijia has taken her with her, Hongshan probably has some spectrum in her heart now, although she doesn't know the big one, but she also knows that her own lady is not a trivial matter, and she is also a lot smarter.
"Did she find the shopkeeper herself?" Zhuo Yijia faded and turned his head to look at Hongshan.
Hongshan shook her head, "Qingling said that it was Sanniang who gave it to her." β
Zhuo Yijia nodded, since it was given by Sanniang, there would be no problem, "What about the account book?" β
Hongshan went into the inner room and took out a cloth bag, and handed the thick stacks of account books inside to Zhuo Yijia, "It's all here." β
Zhuo Yijia took it and looked at it carefully, and Hongshan stepped forward and closed the door.
The house was silent, the crows were silent, Hongshan stood quietly next to Zhuo Yijia, the winter sky was always dark, and after a while, the sky was gray, Hongshan approached the inner room and picked up the fire fold and lit the candle, and took it to the table that Zhuo Yijia leaned on, "Miss watch your eyes." β
Zhuo Yijia didn't answer, and silence returned to the room, except for the occasional sound of pages turning around.
One by one, Zhuo Yijia put down the account book in his hand at the end of Youmo, and looked out the window uncertainly. For more than a year, these banks have lost money. She knows that these are all shops that burn money when they first open, but how can there be big profits after not burning money, she just looked at the profit and loss inside, and after a year, most of the silver money in Manchun Lou and Qianjin Boudoir was invested.
However, what makes her satisfied is that Qianzhuang has now opened to Yuyang, which is next to Liangguang in the east, and Huai'an in the north, and in a few years, it will probably be able to connect to Liaobei.
Hongshan looked at Zhuo Yijia's calm and thoughtful appearance, and couldn't help but be a little worried, "Is there anything bad about this?" Saying that, Hongshan frowned and looked at the account book on the table, could it be that there was a problem on Qingling's side? Thinking of this, he continued to ask, "Could it be that there is something wrong with Qingling's money bank?" β
Zhuo Yijia shook his head, "It's just that if the money village wants to make a profit, it may take a few days." β
Hongshan didn't know what Zhuo Yijia was doing with so much money, but she knew that now Zhuo Yijia was getting more and more into the eyes of the big house and the old lady, "If the young lady is short of money, why don't you tell the old lady?" Or if the eldest lady and the eldest lady know, they will also help the young lady. β
Zhuo Yijia looked at Hongshan and did not answer. Go to Zhuo Taijun and the eldest lady to ask? They must be asking about the use, Hongshan has been with her for so long, and she has not deliberately avoided her in doing things, doesn't she know that what she does cannot be known by anyone?
Zhuo Yijia retracted her gaze to look at Hongshan, Hongshan was too naΓ―ve, and compared with Qingling, she was less deep and scheming. She still has a right-hand man by her side, or she is tied hand and foot in a deep house like the Zhuo family.
"Put things away." Zhuo Yijia glanced at the account books on the table, got up and walked to the washing shelf, picked up the handkerchief and cleaned his face.
Hongshan put away the account books, picked up hot water and waited for Zhuo Yijia to wash her feet, change her clothes, and then retreat to the outside room.
Zhuo Yijia glanced at Hongshan, who was walking outside, picked up the candlestick and put it on the desk next to the bed, sat in the collapsed room, took out the paper in his arms, and slowly unfolded it.
I went through the names of the people in it one by one, then closed my eyes and was silent one by one, and then opened my eyes and looked at them again. After making sure that he remembered it, he set his eyes on the names of the people below the Zhuo family.
Yimei is the big girl next to the old lady.
Qin'er is the big girl next to the second lady. Zhuo Yijia looked at the door curtain, when she moved out of the yard before, it seemed that Qin'er was ordered to stop it, this Qin'er was the right-hand man beside Zhuo Yirou.
Zhuo Yijia buried her head again and looked at the names on the list, Nian Chun, is the second-class maid of the eldest aunt, Zhuo Yijia naturally knows. There are also two maids, Zhuo Yijia's eyes sank, and the third-class maid in Zhuo Yihan's room knows paintings and books.
She is afraid that she will not be able to ask for the old lady and the big maids around each room, and the two third-class maids around Zhuo Yihan have never seen them, they are not important, and they are just coming over.
The other Zhuo Yijia didn't know it, and looked at the other people, Luo Yan was the steward of the outer courtyard, and he was only brought up a few years ago. Liu Mingsheng in charge of the carriage. These people are useful.
Looking at the other names, Zhuo Yijia put the paper full of black letters on the candle flame, and the light of the fire appeared, and the paper slowly turned to ashes.
Zhuo Yijia lay on the bed, pulled up the quilt, and whispered to herself, "How can you know paintings and books?" He let out a sigh of relief. That's all there is to it, the dark stakes arranged by the father are definitely not bad.
How do you want it? Zhuo Yijia was stunned and suddenly laughed. He rolled over and slowly closed his eyes.
Huaiqiu said
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