Qing Zhi's rhetorical question made him not know how to answer. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He did have a crooked mind, just now, in the peony garden, he thought, why everything has to be passed on through a little girl; Whether it's good or bad, it's all up to her to do it alone.

Wouldn't it be more convenient to bypass her and discuss directly with the masters?

This thought, the moment it came to mind, he underestimated Qing Zhi, just a girl.

So, he put aside Qingzhi and recommended it directly to Chen Zinan, now that he thinks about it carefully, Qingzhi's targeting has only appeared since that moment; Could it be that it is such a small action, Qingzhi has already seen through it.

Seeing him like this, Qingzhi sighed again.

Although she is good at scheming, she has neither grievances nor interests for these merchants who supply goods, and she will not calculate anything against them at all.

You just need to keep your duty, and everyone will be safe.

But on the contrary, there will always be some small movements.

She never took the initiative to ask them for favors, but from time to time she would show favor, and if she refused, she would speculate in private, wanting to talk directly to her masters by bypassing her.

"You just need to understand who you are and what you need to do, it's enough, after all, you have to do your job to get along, right?"

Qing Zhi smiled, put her hand down, and nodded slightly towards him.

They are all smart people, and if they don't understand it when it comes to this, it is natural to be replaced.

Leave the stupid guy by your side, and sooner or later something will happen.

The shopkeeper opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't think of what to say to be decent.

It's as if he did something bad on the sly, and then someone brought him to the table for criticism.

"Without further ado, the girl is still waiting in the house, let's go and get back quickly."

After Qing Zhi finished speaking, she didn't look at him again, turned around and walked towards the account room.

Whatever the reason, it was not very elegant for her to stand on the side of the road and talk to the men in the outer courtyard.

Now that there is one more Zhou family in the house who is against her, who knows when a moth will come out.

"That'...... That Jubao Zhai ......"

Seeing Qingzhi leaving, the shopkeeper of Jubaozhai hurriedly followed, and asked implicitly behind him.

"Didn't you just say that each performs its own duties and is safe."

Although it is not a curtain to point it out, the meaning is already very clear.

The account room is on the east side of the Guozhang Mansion, coming from the Peony Garden, which is equivalent to spanning most of the mansion.

This kind of manual work, Qing Zhi has always been disrespected, so she rarely comes to the account room, and she is not too familiar with Mr. Bookkeeper.

Knocking on the door and walking in, the layout of the account room is somewhat similar to the study, but it lacks the elegance and bookish atmosphere of the study, but adds some worldliness to it.

There are Mr. Wang Shoucai and his apprentice Zhang Liang inside.

What Wang Shoucai's name used to be, no one knows, after he entered the mansion as a bookkeeper, the father-in-law changed his name to Shoucai, as the name suggests, to keep the money of the father-in-law's mansion.

Qingzhi thought that if she was on the street, she shouted casually: keep money, and many people would definitely turn back.

Wang Shoucai has reached the age of sixties, and he has lived for a long time, the whole person is thin and thin, and his clothes are empty on his body, which looks particularly eye-catching; Whether it is thin or thin, there is no flesh on the face, and the high and convex cheekbones look particularly mean.

In fact, he was meant to be a mean person.

In the past two years, I have been older, and my health is not good, I always cough, and I have coughed up blood clots several times.

The grandfather of the country didn't see that something was right, so he asked Zhang Liang to follow him and learn to manage the accounts of the entire Guozhang Mansion.

Wang Shoucai was not happy, he tried his best to squeeze Zhang Liang, and he followed Wang Shoucai for three or four years, but he didn't learn anything.

Seeing this, Wang Shoucai still said on the side: "This baby looks clever, but her brain is stupid, and she can't remember simple numbers after saying it many times." ”

If Zhang Liang hadn't been the grandson of the country's father-in-law's sister, and wanted to find a stable errand here, I'm afraid he would have been kicked out a long time ago.

Every now and then, Zhang Liang lowered his head on the side and did not quibble.

"Uncle Wang, good day."

Wang Shoucai's temper is known to everyone, especially how to observe words and feelings, in other words, that is, he knows how to shoot horses' fart, and he also knows how to make chicken feathers and arrows.

For the masters, it is a smile, but for the slaves, they sneer and consider themselves half masters.

Therefore, even if Qing Zhi is a big celebrity in the Guozhang Mansion, in the eyes of Wang Shoucai, Qing Zhi is just a slave.

"Hmph."

Wang Shoucai raised his eyes slightly, snorted in his nose, and didn't even move.

Qingzhi didn't mind, continued to step forward, stopped at the desk, and said crisply: "The girl asked me to bring the shopkeeper of Jubaozhai here to receive the silver for the jewelry." ”

"Yes."

Wang Shoucai lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at Qingzhi.

Chen Zinan said that no one dared not buy what she wanted to buy, and no one dared not to give the silver she said.

But......

Now it is not Chen Zinan who comes to the account room, but the slave and maid beside Chen Zinan, Qingzhi.

"The girl chose four pieces of jewelry, totaling three hundred and forty-seven taels of silver, which is the girl's signature."

Qing Zhi handed over the signature with Chen Zinan's seal, but Wang Shoucai only glanced at it and didn't plan to reach out to take it.

She was not annoyed, she put it on the table and pressed it with a paperweight.

The big celebrities around Chen Zinan have to hit a wall when they get here, so the shopkeeper of Jubaozhai can only stand quietly and see when Mr. Billy is in a good mood, and he will give it when he is in a good mood.

After waiting for a stick of incense, Wang Shoucai squinted his eyes and took a nap, as if he didn't plan to settle the bill.

Qingzhi was not in a hurry, she walked around the account room leisurely, looking left and right, but she didn't reach out to touch the things on the shelf; She knew Wang Shoucai's thoughts, as long as she reached out and touched it, she would definitely find fault all over the ground.

Everything in the bookkeeper, she was not interested in.

If she really wants to travel to the account room, her Nangui Tea House has more than ten account rooms for her to choose.

After waiting for another stick of incense, Qingzhi was still unhurried, as if the time wasted was not her own.

Zhang Liang on the side, a little unbearable.

"Uncle Wang, I just counted the cash, which is enough for this ......."

"Shut up, you know what!"

Wang Shoucai stood up suddenly, his thin body looked shaky, and his eyes were like copper bells.

Zhang Liang was choked, and said again as if he was unwilling: "Uncle Wang, after waiting for a long time, if Miss Nan is to blame, there will be no excuse." ”

"Blame? What are you worried about blaming, don't tell me, you and this slave are eye-to-eye, and you can't bear to wait for her? ”

For a person like Wang Shoucai, who has a weird temper and is shocked, any sentence can make him blew up.

Zhang Liang was just kind enough to help, but he didn't expect to get this kind of humiliation, so he blushed at the moment and said, "Don't be untrustworthy and ruin people's reputation." (To be continued.) )