Chapter 559: The Boss
When she arrived at the Plum Garden, Shen was eating, and Lan Xi thought that she was afraid that she would take the opportunity to let her serve, but who knew that Shen just gossiped coldly and let her go back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Out of the plum garden, even the smoke is incredible, "She didn't find any stubble?" "It's weird. Liuyan knew that the Shen family had done a lot to prevent her girl from marrying into the door. It was the assassination of Xiangguo Temple earlier, and Liuyan also suspected in private that it was the Shen family, but there was no evidence, so he didn't dare to say nonsense.
"Mother Qin, why does she think Mrs. Hou is this?" Lan Xi raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.
"Abnormality is a demon. The old slave observed in private, Mrs. Hou was obedient to Hou Ye on the surface, but now that Hou Ye is here, she is afraid that she may have some scruples! However, Madame should not take it lightly, after all, Hou Ye may go back to Beiguan at any time, and there is a saying, it is called that the dog that bites people does not bark! ā
Lan Xi nodded, "Mom's words are not rough. Let's just have one principle, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable. "Lan Xi never dared to underestimate the Shen family, her earlier hand forced Geng Xiwu to almost quit the marriage, and if she didn't do it well, she would anger the saint, and it was really hard to say what fate she would end. And the Shen family, since they have achieved that step, they will not give up just because the position of Jingbei Hou or Geng Xiwu's son has been decided. She will inevitably make moves, but now she is just waiting and seeing. Because of this, it is even more necessary to be vigilant, just like Qin's mother's words, the dog that bites does not bark.
Qingpingju already occupies a large area, but as far as Geng Xiwu and Lanxi are concerned, they are really a little empty. Xue's mother specially set up a courtyard as a meeting room, but Geng Xiwu's deliberations were all in his study, so Xue's mother simply put the affairs of the inner house in this part of the house to deal with.
When Lan Xi arrived, there were already more than a dozen people standing in the conference hall. Because Qingping is a special existence in the Jingbei Hou Mansion, although it still belongs to the Jingbei Hou Mansion, it is almost independent. Therefore, there are stewards in every place, such as purchasing, accounting, embroidery, flowering, and cleaning...... Those who have come today are in charge, but they are already all in the house.
Everyone saluted Lan Xi first, and then stood in two rows. Lan Xi sat on the main seat, Mother Qin stood behind her with Yingfeng and Fangcao, and Mother Xue stood at the bottom, first cleared her throat, and said that Mrs. Shizi entered the door, and in the future, she would be the hostess of their Qingping Residence.
Lanxi is like a noodle person, just sitting there, smiling and nodding from time to time, warm as a spring breeze. Those who stood below seemed to be respectful and listened to the teachings, but in fact they had their own thoughts, but they saw that the mistress was actually a temperamentless, and some of them originally had a heart, but now they quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and their expressions brought out relaxation, and they were no longer as restrained as before.
There were more than a dozen stewards in the hall, and they returned one by one, and they didn't hear the hostess say anything bad, even if they didn't ask, they didn't ask a word, and everyone put their hearts into their stomachs.
Originally, I was worried that once the son of heaven and a courtier, everyone had selfish intentions, and once Mrs. Shizi took over the internal affairs of Qingpingju, I was afraid that she would have to think about installing her cronies. And this housekeeping is a turnip and a pit, if you want to plant your own radish, you naturally have to pull up the previous radish before you can get out of the pit. Even if this matter is not too clear, but Liwei must have it, but he doesn't want to, the first day was so dull, everyone's hearts were relaxed at the same time, but there was also a touch of contempt.
"Ma'am?" Mother Xue looked at Lanxi and asked in a low voice.
Lan Xi seemed to be overly concerned, and was holding a tea bowl and using the tea lid to float the tea leaves on the water. "Mother Xue is capable, this huge Qingping residence is in your hands, whether it is me or the prince, I am very relieved. I have nothing to give as an instruction. You people here are capable and faithful, and I will say just two things casually......"
In a light tone, the phoenix eyes were smiling, even half-drooping, and they didn't look at them. But for some reason, the people in the hall couldn't help but tighten their heartstrings.
"Yingfeng." Lan Xi called in a low voice, and behind her, the shadow-like breeze lowered her head and stepped forward. "Check the bill that Mr. Wang read, I heard that the unit price and the total price seem to be a little different, not right!"
Mr. Wang, the bookkeeper who was named, was stunned, quietly looked at Lanxi, and saw that she was still drinking tea leisurely, and his heart that he had just lifted quietly fell again, thinking, what can this young lady know? His account is so delicate that even a very experienced account clerk may not be able to see the problem, but she only listened to it once, where could she sense that something was wrong? It's just a trick.
Thinking about it this way, when Mother Xue came to ask him for the account books in person, he didn't have the slightest sense of emptiness. The hand is crisp and the expression is calm.
Yingfeng took the account book, turned to the bill mentioned by Fang Cai Lanxi in three or two clicks, took out a gold and jade abacus like a hanging ornament from his waist, clasped it with one hand, and quickly tossed the beads with the other hand on the abacus. Crackling, the sound of the abacus beads suddenly quieted down, and the hall where the needle could be heard was very abrupt, and in the ears of those who were weak-hearted, it was more like knocking on the heart of the person, and the sound echoed, and the sound trembled.
When the crackling sound quieted down, Yingfeng took pen and ink again, dipped it in cinnabar, and quickly drew and wrote on the account book, and sweat gradually oozed from the forehead of the king's account, but he repeatedly encouraged himself in his heart, and repeatedly told himself, just a little girl, what can you see? Only then did he barely calm himself.
"Ma'am." The account book, which faintly revealed cinnabar red, was handed to Lan Xi. Lan Xi took it, flipped through the two pages casually, and then chuckled lowly twice, and raised his phoenix eyes slightly, but it seemed to be shining with sharp light, and stabbed straight into the king's account room, who was extremely calm, but still couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Mr. Wang, you have done a very shrewd account. You are not greedy for each item, and it ranges from a few to dozens of dollars, which is very easy to smooth out on the account, but you can't bear a large amount! You don't let go of each of these items, which adds up to a lot, which is also a lot of money! ā
"Madame, don't spew blood. My Wang has been working in Qingpingju for more than ten years, and everyone knows what kind of person he is. If I were to steal from prison for so many years, whether it was the prince or Mother Xue, would I be able to tolerate me? ā