At this time, in the account room, an old man with a sheep's hair pen dipped in the light ink in the inkstone, sketching on the account book, he was in charge of the account room to distribute the monthly salary, an old gentleman who was in charge of the account room, a down-and-out poor talent in the imperial examination of eight shares of literature for most of his life failed to make the list. He can't talk about going to school and getting rich five cars, but he still has some pen and ink in his stomach, so he came to Six Doors to do the job of a bookkeeper at the end of his life.

Although he can't be called conscientious, but at least he hasn't filled his own pockets with a six-door catcher, and he desperately catches the hard-earned money earned by thieves all day long, most of which is because the Ministry of Industry allocates a limited amount of silver to the six doors every month, and he can't start to deduct the stubble of the six doors.

Although Mr. Kong is old, scholars like them also have their own integrity, and no matter what their virtue is, their waist is certainly straight.

Suddenly, I felt a cold current behind me blowing into the house along the doors and windows, blowing straight on the old gentleman's hand, and subconsciously tightening the thin cotton robe he was wearing.

Raising his eyes and seeing a jumping figure coming towards him, the shadow can be described as a shadow, but when Mr. Kong in the accounting room saw the comer, he couldn't help rolling his eyes to the sky, twisted his eyebrows and said in a stiff tone that would send off the guest at any time: "Although the six doors are short of funds, they have never owed any of you a monthly salary, why did you Cui Catch come to my account room this time?"

Xian'an smiled and teased: "I don't know when the account room has become a forbidden place, and I won't let you come?" glanced at Mr. Ledger, then picked up the account book on the table and looked at it casually, and said with a smile, "Mr. Kong, according to your opinion, in addition to coming to your account room to receive money, have you seen any other purpose?" ”

This time, the compassionate money is twenty copper plates! With that, he spread his palms at him, closed the booklet and put it back in its original position.

The gentleman had a silver-white beard, and when he heard Xian'an's words, his angry beard stood upside down, frowned on his forehead, and said in a loud voice: "You should have opened the six doors of your house?" You say you can give it with a little money? There is no such case. This time, the culprit was taken away by Jinyiwei, and the Ministry of Industry did not give us six doors to wholesale silver taels. ”

As soon as he heard the three words Jinyiwei, Cui Xian'an was angry, it stands to reason that this person called Jinyiwei to take away, and the reward should be paid by the Beizhen Fusi, but the Beizhen Fusi is directly subordinate to the emperor's personal guard organization, and its power is monstrous, and there are countless souls of injustices under the embroidered spring knife, and now the Manchu Dynasty is not afraid of all the civil and military forces.

As a member of the public family, he also works for the imperial court, and there are only a few major murders a day, and most of the serious cases of rebellion are still handled by the Beizhen Fusi family and the rest of the cases to the yamen of the various official governments, and there are even fewer of them, and most of them are trivial errands, so they can't avoid conflicts with people from other government yamen.

So Cui Xian'an set a few maxims for himself to be in the public business!

First, the big husband can bend and stretch.

Second, heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

3. Those who know the times are Junjie.

Xian'an smiled slyly: "A few days ago, when I was patrolling the streets, I happened to meet my sister-in-law who was shopping for vegetables on the street, and she also inquired with me about whether there were many big cases in the six doors recently?" He also said that you didn't go back until three watches at night, and at first I was thinking that catching thieves was our quick job, why did you go home late? After thinking about it, I also understand that it is estimated that my sister-in-law is still in the dark now! ”

After listening to Mr. Fangfang, he looked at her incredulously, and after most of the day, he was defeated, took two strings of hanging money, that is, twenty copper plates, and handed them to her, with a fierce tone: "As a court catcher, you have learned the coercion tricks of those neighborhood gangsters under the blue sky and bright daylight." I don't know when this ghost girl found out about this, for fear that she would continue to talk or deliberately leak it out.

The six doors are not much because of the tariffs, so every month the silver two in and out of the grid are checked by the chief catcher, the silver two is not much, and it is even more difficult to fool the past in the accounts, so this is not even necessary to build a copper plate in the account room to add this hole!

"Not everyone likes to stand in the sun, and if you stand in the sun for a long time, you will be scorched by the sun one day." As soon as the words fell, I don't know when another figure appeared in the room.

The eyebrows are stretched, the appearance is handsome and chic, the temperament fades out of the mortal world, a piece of indigo blue wave entwined hookah silk wears a silver silk embossed hair crown, which sets off him like a big Buddha, and there seems to be a Taishan sacredness between his demeanors, Cui Jinyun's demeanor is invisible cold, and his plain eyes are slightly raised to see the depth that he can't see.

The charm between his eyebrows and eyes is no longer comparable to those ordinary people in this world!

Cui Jinyun hooked the corners of his mouth lightly, turned around and faced Xian'an, pretending to be reprimanded: "You are also envious, why bother for twenty dollars? Look at you, you've forced everyone else's bookkeeper to look like he is at home, but don't let him look for a short time if you can't think about it. ”

Mr. Ledger of Six Doors is a native of Jiangxi, and he is facing those rich businessmen in Jiangxi, although he knows that he is a poor man at the bottom. But who would be willing to be dust? At present, in a small place like Six Doors, I actually saw Cui Jinyun, the famous son of Cui in Jiangxi, and I can't wait to climb his relationship:

"It's all to blame the little old man for not knowing that the son is driving, and it is really ......a sin to neglect you by being far away."

"Seriously!" Cui Jinyun only nodded.

"Master Cui has been kind to me, and when the little old man returns to his hometown, he wants to go to your mansion to find a dozen errands, and serve Master Cui with all his heart!" After that, he wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and he always spoke better than he sang, and he looked more and more 'sincere'.

Mu Yue twitched the corners of his mouth and looked in the direction of Xian'an, and the two looked at each other with a speechless and choked expression.

Cui Xian'an said with a sneering smile to the bookkeeper

"You're talking late, my old man has traveled west last year, if you look for him, you can go back and find a crooked-necked tree to hang, maybe you can meet again!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo said that Mr. Bookkeeper was directly stunned, and even Mu Yue, who was standing on the side watching the excitement, covered his mouth and snickered, tensing his cheeks, trying not to laugh out loud. There is a way that a mountain is higher than a mountain, Mr. Kong has always been a difficult person, isn't it also planted in the hands of Xiao Ye Xian today?

Cui Jinyun had to stop his head a little in order to hold back his laughter, and the bookkeeper took the initiative to say it, if he didn't even finish the polite words on this face, he might end up with a beam. He, Cui Jinyun, would not care at all and have a grudge against such people.

It just so happened that the housekeeper in my house went back to his hometown to save his family, and the housekeeper was worried about a vacancy, and Mr. also had this intention, so it couldn't be better. My caravan will return to Hangzhou tomorrow for forty taels per month, can you be interested? ”

Cui Jinyun stared at the bookkeeper, and he threw an olive branch at the bookkeeper, which is the same price, and no one will refuse the temptation of money. In fact, it is nothing more than to envy one less person around her who may be unfavorable to her at any time.

As Cui Jinyun expected, the bookkeeper immediately smiled and closed his mouth, saying that he would dismiss him from the post of Mr. Liumen bookkeeper, and immediately went home to pack his luggage, and then went to the dock to wait, and thanked Cui Dagongzi for giving him the opportunity, and vowed to live up to the trust of the eldest prince.