There was a moment of silence in the side hall, and it was obvious that everyone was thinking about what Feng Qiang had said.

Money, the Guogong Mansion has made a lot of money in the past ten years, as for whether all of them entered the public middle school of the Guogong Mansion, or was hidden by Feng Yuyao, it doesn't matter to them, the stewards and shopkeepers who are close to Feng Yuyao, they just need to make sure that they have a legitimate income on the surface, and they can be full of money secretly and no one checks the accounts.

But when there is so much money that you can't spend it all, your mind can't help but be active.

If there is a dragon skill, it is fame and fortune, who is not impressed!

In the side hall where the needle drop can be heard, only the breathing sound of each person has a tendency to become more and more rapid and excited.

After a long time, someone finally made up his mind and slapped the coffee table next to him and said: "What Steward Feng said makes sense, we are the people of the dynasty, and we will not hesitate to contribute to the dynasty as much as we can!" Grain and livestock, we can plant and raise again, as long as it can help the six princes to create a great cause, we are willing to donate our wealth! ”

This impassioned remark was quickly echoed by everyone.

Of course, no one can really donate their entire net worth, but sometimes, beautiful words are more "inspiring" than actions, especially those who have become elite businessmen.

Of course, Feng Yuyao is not a simple master, I saw that her eyes suddenly turned red in an instant, and wiped the corners of her eyes with her cuffs, and said movingly: "With everyone's distraction, I think the six princes will definitely remember you!" ”

Of course, the "loyalty" of these stewards. Someone will definitely convey it to the ears of the Six Princes.

At present, I hope that Feng Qiang's guess and reasoning are correct, so that they can express this "heart".

So, someone put forward another what if: "It's just that if the six princes don't have any purpose for this trip, then the food ......."

"As long as you do a good job of insect control and mildew prevention, there is no problem with the grain storage for a year or two, and the people here will not be allowed to eat the old grain at that time!" Feng Qiang said with a smile.

"What Steward Feng said is reasonable! That's right! Everyone burst into laughter.

Yes, even if it's stale grain, it won't be on their table!

The surplus was thus settled. Someone else began to report on the income and expenditure of the shops he managed. And attached is a detailed entry and exit ledger, the font is clear and neat, at a glance.

Just when the meeting was going very well, there seemed to be a cry of pain outside the side hall. But only by one sound. It was silent.

Everyone looked sideways for a long time. I didn't see any more movement outside the door, so I calmed down and continued to report the inventory.

After everyone finished reporting, Feng Yuyao looked at the more than two dozen concise account books around her with satisfaction. smiled and said to everyone: "It's going to be hard for everyone this year!" ”

"You're welcome, ma'am!" Everyone hurriedly stood up and saluted to show their respect for their master.

Feng Yuyao waved her hand to signal them to sit down, and said with a smile: "I have already asked people to book a wing room in Fangqin Building, but I am not feeling well today and cannot accompany everyone to lunch, so I will invite you to gather again another day!" ”

The so-called body is not good, everyone naturally understands the meaning, and they are polite to each other tacitly, and they are ready to get up under Feng Yuyao's signal.

At this moment, three figures suddenly walked outside the door, it was Meng Guanshuang with two maids, bellflower and hosta, and the two little girls were holding a large stack of account books sent by the housekeeper before, which was exactly the same as the covers of more than 20 account books on the table next to Feng Yuyao, and I don't know if the content was the same.

Meng Guanshuang, who saw one foot stepping into the side hall, saw that there were so many shopkeepers present, and immediately showed surprise: "Yo! Am I here by accident? I didn't know that Erniang had a guest here! ”

These people who tend to be inflammatory, as if they have never had Meng Tang's main wife Liu Ruyan in their eyes, keep calling Mrs. Feng Yuyao, as if she is the real lady.

and Feng Yuyao, an old witch, actually pretended to be sick to see how she made her really sick.

"Hey, Erniang, aren't you feeling unwell? Why do you still work so hard! Meng Guanshuang took advantage of Feng Yuyao's still being stunned, and walked quickly in front of her, glanced at the ledger on the desktop, and said to the bellflower and hosta resolutely, "Bellflower, hosta, quickly put down the account book I have already seen, and then take away the remaining account book here!" Erniang's health is not good, I can't let Erniang get tired! ”

At the mention of the ledger, Feng Yuyao hurriedly wanted to hide the ledger on the desktop from the shock of Meng Guanshuang's sudden appearance, but there was still time.

The hosta flew over as if she was "accidental", and hit Feng Yuyao, and then she didn't care to check what Feng Yuyao was injured by herself, so she put the account book in her hand on the table with all her might, and neatly held the account book that looked much thinner in her hand, and said to Meng Guanshuang with a smile: "The girl is really considerate of Mrs. Ping, knowing that Mrs. Ping may be sick and in charge, so she wants to help Mrs. Ping!" ”

At this time, Mama Yang also came back to her senses, but she leaned on the left side of her master, where could she have time to grab those account books.

What's more, Feng Yuyao was hit by a hosta without making any preparations, and the whole person was tilted towards Mama Yang, and Mama Yang could only quickly hold on to her master first, lest she fall and look foreign.

But she still slowed down her hands, the strength of the hosta was really not small, her waist just hit the armrest of the circle chair, although the person did not fall off the ground to make a fool of herself because of Mama Yang's block, but a blow on the soft underbelly was enough to make her speechless in pain.

"Madame, ma'am, are you alright?" Mama Yang looked at Feng Yuyao, who was white-faced, with anger in her eyes, and while caring about her master, she scolded the hosta sharply, "Dead girl, you are careful!" ”

After handing over the account books to the bellflower, the hosta, who was one step faster, stood beside Meng Guanshuang, turned around and looked at Mama Yang who was about to kill people very innocently, and couldn't say anything at all about the pain, so she could only hold Feng Yuyao on her waist who was pretending to be in pain with both hands, and said very innocently: "Mama has wronged the slave maid, and the slave maid definitely didn't mean it!" ”

But the naughty meaning in his eyes is: I did it on purpose, what can you do to me? Hum!

The devil believes she didn't mean it! Didn't you mean to hit it so hard? (To be continued.) )