Chapter 391: Begging for mercy

Yisong's face turned white in an instant, but it returned to normal in a very short time, and most people would think that they had seen it wrong. She patted her chest lightly and said coquettishly: "It's so good to talk and shout what is it, I was almost frightened by my brother-in-law." Obediently, what kind of hero is a big man who scares a woman with such words? My brother-in-law said that this account was fake, and you should show me where the account was. I can't say it, I don't follow, when the time comes, I will go to the cicada sister and say how you bully me, and see how she treats you. ”

She was just called the eldest master, and now she is called her brother-in-law, and she is trying to find a way to get closer to the relationship. Standing up while speaking, he sat opposite to Fan Jin, pointed to the account book with his finger, and threw a wink at Fan Jin, "You mean to show me, what's the problem." ”

Fan Jin smiled coldly, "Song Niangzi, it's useless for you to be stubborn." I don't need to convince you, just tell you the doubts I have seen, and let everyone ask Brother Yang for the account book to see. These staff members have account rooms at home, and when the time comes, everyone will face each other several times, if the account books are really fine, I will make amends to Brother Yang Shi. After all, the official is Shangyuan Zhixian, and for the sake of the entire Shangyuan, the Yang family's trick can't be changed, I don't know how many gentlemen will be affected, and at that time, even the official is afraid that it will be inconvenient. Originally, I wanted to cooperate with the Yang family, after all, this official is a foreigner, and if you want to do something here, you must cooperate with the local gentry, and it is most appropriate to find acquaintances. But Brother Yang and Mrs. Yang don't have the sincerity to cooperate, so forget it, please sit down with Mrs. Fan, and Fan will leave. ”

As he spoke, the person had already stood up, got up and was about to walk out, and when Song saw this, he gritted his silver teeth, took a step forward, and grabbed Fan Jin's arm. "Walk slowly...... When it's hot in summer, people are angry, but what you scholars are talking about is a calm and nourishing qi, and you can't become an official if you don't work hard to nourish qi. Why is Master Fan so irritable? Your parents have such a big temper, how can our people live? You just dissipate your anger, don't be like a little girl. Shall I make amends to you? ”

She held Fan Jin's arm tightly, and gently rubbed Fan Jin's arm with her chest, and the pink face was already peach at this time.

"Master, it will take a long time for my father-in-law to come back, so let the concubine slowly talk to the eldest master, okay?"

"Okay, I want to see what you can say."

Fan Jin didn't pull his arm back, he wasn't Hai Rui, since the other party was willing to be filial, he was naturally willing to laugh. Sitting back on his seat, Song looked outside the door, as if he had made a decision, and smiled charmingly at Fan Jin:

"Master, the concubine hasn't looked at this account once, and she has never seen anything wrong. In this way, please move the chair over and let the concubine sit next to the eldest master, so as to see what is wrong with this account and open the concubine's eyes. You are an official, and the concubine is a small common man, but you should not be supported, but the chair is too heavy for the concubine to move. If you call your servants, then ...... It's a spoilt for the scenery. ”

Fan Jin smiled slightly, "It's easy to say." The yamen is meant to serve the people, which is the concept that the official has always advocated. ”

He practiced the Yijin Sutra for a period of time, and his strength was much greater than when he was in Guangzhou, so he lifted the heavy wooden chair with only one arm and asked Song, "Where is the right place?" ”

Song was slightly stunned, a little distracted for a moment, and then pointed to Fan Jin sitting next to him and said, "Just there." ”

By the time the two of them sat down again, the distance was already very different from Fang Cai. That kind of sitting posture can be regarded as a normal negotiation, but at the moment, this sitting style is obviously a bit beyond the limit. Song said: "Master Fan is a scholar, why is he so powerful? Your arms don't look very strong, why are they so strong? ”

"Scholars don't mean they don't practice martial arts, this official's arm is very powerful. In addition, the official's abacus kung fu is not bad, madam, please see. ”

Fan Jin's fingers rubbed lightly on the abacus beads for a moment, and then he dialed it hard, and the crackling sound in the room was loud. The Song family dialed the plate, just like a master playing the pipa, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate. Fan Jin is a typical male style, short and rapid, each stroke is extremely loud and fast, but he does not pursue rhythm.

"Madam, look at it, if you do so, your account will be uneven. I admit that the person who does the accounting is a master, and he has designed a lot of traps, which make people look like a fog at first glance, but if he wants to hide from his own officials, the means are still a little lacking. If the magistrate does not understand the abacus beads, and does not understand the money and food to complete the class, he will lose his yarn hat. ”

The accounting method of these years is still relatively backward, and the Longmen account has just taken shape. When Fan Jin managed the finance of the Peking Opera Troupe in his previous life, he had learned modern bookkeeping methods. This difference in technology makes the old craft lose its effectiveness.

That sound of abacus was like a heart-warming cannon, and the Song family's flower was discolored, and every time it sounded, her heart seemed to be played with by someone, and it suddenly burst out inexplicably. Suddenly, she covered Fan Jin's hand with her hand:

"The eldest master is really both civil and military, even the abacus beads are so good, the cicada sister is so blessed, I met a husband like you. Even if it's small, it's better than many big women. What does a woman want in this life, isn't it just that she doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, plus she has a hearty husband. Her luck is much better than mine, I am busy every day, worrying about this and that, everywhere, there are people gossiping behind my back and chewing my tongue, inside and outside are not good to say, any scene has to be a woman's family to thunder. If I can meet a reliable man like the eldest master, it will be worth dying. At this time, why should we talk about some gold and silver tents, it is too killing the scenery. We...... Say something else. ”

Her white and fleshy hands grasped Fan Jin's hand tightly, her breathing gradually became short, her face was blood-red, and her body was trembling slightly. It can be seen that she is not an expert in doing this, and she does not have the calmness and calmness she usually has, and she looks very cramped. But after all, she is a decisive woman, not as shy as a maiden.

Fan Jin is the head of the fat powder class, why don't you know the means at this time. He didn't struggle, but said softly, "Madam, you're getting in the way of my plan." We still have an account to settle. ”

The Song family's usual cool energy has disappeared at this time. Her breathing became more and more rapid, she was almost speechless, and looking at the layers of fragrant sweat on her forehead, Fan Jin could be sure that no matter how arrogant she usually behaved, in fact, except for Yang Shida, she was the only person who was so close to her. The woman is in a state of self-contradiction, not knowing what to do next, but not knowing whether to do it or not, and whether it is worth it.

"Madam, it's hard for you to do this, I think ...... Let's put it down. Let Brother Yang come and talk to me, and we'll talk carefully. If it doesn't work, just ask Old Man Yang to talk, after all, he is the head of the family, and he shouldn't let your daughter-in-law come out to shelter from the wind and rain. ”

"Wait!"

Fan Jin wanted to break free, but he didn't want the Song family to hold it tighter. "Ah Weng is not in good health, and he can't know about this. Xianggong is a man with great ambition and talent, and when he told him, he was afraid that he would not understand. The whole family of hundreds of people is counting on me to support them, and if you tell them, the family should be dissolved. Maintaining the situation is the responsibility of the daughter-in-law of the family, and several uncles and ladies want to live a good life of spending money and not working hard, so someone has to come out to take the lead. The concubine is willing to take this beam...... I volunteered. ”

After she said this, she was already sweating like pulp, and her eyes were foggy.

"Sir, you are right, this is indeed a fake book. As for the real book, you can't read it, at least not this one. Today is my aunt's 60th birthday, and the whole family is happy. There are hundreds of servants in this family, and we have thousands of workers and guys in Jiangning City, if they lose their jobs, they and their families will become beggars and homeless, which is not a good thing for Master Fan, right? ”

"Oh? Is Madame threatening the official? Fan Jin's voice was cold and serious, and the hand that was held by the Song family got rid of the Song family's grasp, and gently scratched it on the Song family's palm when they were about to part. Song's body was clever, as if he had been whipped by someone, and even his voice trembled.

"No...... Don't dare. The concubine is a small common man, how dare she threaten the eldest master. I'm just begging you, beg you to have mercy, at least after today. Let's think of a way not to let things get too bad. There are so many lives in the whole family, just in your thoughts, as long as you are willing to raise your noble hand...... The little woman listens to the lord for everything, so what do you do...... Just do what you do. ”

The fragrant breeze came to his nose, and Fan Jin knew that if he wanted to bargain for something cheap at this time, this woman would definitely not refuse. But he shook his head and said, "Madam, you misunderstood, Fan is not Feng Bangning." I just really want to help you. The Yang family can't look like this, even if they can pass the first year of junior high school, they will be sad for fifteen. I don't look at those real account books, and I can guess seven or eight points, and your family won't last long like this. Is it worth paying such a big price for a ship that is destined to sink? ”

"If you can last one day, you can last one day, and in this position, this is the duty. There's nothing worth it or not, as long as it can hold up. ”

"Madam, it is a blessing for the Yang family to have a daughter-in-law like you." Fan Jinchang took a breath, got up and said, "Today's matter, I can act as if I didn't see anything, and I will continue to choose to be a partner with the Yang family." Whoever asks, I will say that you have five hundred taels of silver in your treasury. But that's not enough, you have to think of a way out and break the game. ”

While speaking, others had already gotten up, and Song's eyes were already blurred, his face was like crimson, and he was only one step away from letting Fan Jin want to get what he wanted. I didn't want to be on the line, but the man left first, she was a little unclear about the situation all of a sudden, and when she heard Fan Jin's words, she hurriedly stood up:

"Master, it's not easy to talk about breaking the game, one wrong step will be a dead end. Fortunately, the difficulty is only for a while, as long as a few strokes are done smoothly after a while, it can last at least ten or eight years. When the time comes, the concubine will be old and decrepit, and she will not be able to support it, so there will naturally be others in this family to worry about, and I can hide and calm down. ”

"Ten years later, maybe Mrs. is like alcohol, the taste is getting stronger and stronger, and I want to put it down but I find that there is nowhere to put it. Fan has a lot of experience in chess, and he asked himself to be the best at breaking the game, I said that if I can break the game, I will definitely be able to break it, Mrs. don't worry. In fact, when I said that I cooperated with your government, it was not an empty word, but a plan. In addition to lending money, your money is originally available in a more suitable place, as long as you use it in the right way, you don't have to worry about the wealth not rolling in. ”

"Then please make it clear to the eldest lord, as long as it is a good business, the concubine will be the master and cooperate with the eldest lord."

"This ...... There is no hurry. Fan Jin smiled, "I think in terms of time, Brother Yang should have talked about it with Young Master Huang, and it's time to pay homage to the old lady, so it's not good for us to talk here." Besides, there are so many things inside and out, Madame has been sitting for a long time, I don't know how many people are looking for you. We're here for a long time......"

He had not taken a few steps out of the door when he saw the buttons hidden in the shade of the trees, and the tray was set aside, with tea and pastries on it. Fan Jin said: "Miss Kou'er, you are so lazy, but you will be punished." The official is waiting for your tea and snacks anxiously, and your grandmother is afraid that she is already in a hurry, so why don't you hurry in and wait? ”

Kou'er obviously saw the situation of the two of them, without saying a word, he raised the tray and walked forward, but Fan Jin put a piece of silver on the tray and made a soft sound of "dang". Kou'er was about to thank her, but Fan Jin stretched out his hand and pinched her face, put it under her nose and smelled it, said a good word, and left with a smile.

It is not the first time that the handsome button has been taken advantage of by Yang Shida in the inner house, but it is not that he has to die or live for this matter, but his face is still red like a burning cloud. When he walked into the room, he saw his wife sitting there, and screamed a few times before Song came back to his senses. Glaring at the button, he said:

"You little hoof, where did you die? If you haven't come for so long, aren't you afraid that your young lady will suffer a man's loss? ”

"The slave maid has been here a long time ago, but when I saw Master Fan moving the chair, with one hand, just moving such a heavy chair, how strong should he be? Even if the slave and maid come in, it is just a sheep into the tiger's mouth for nothing. It was the slave who hesitated whether to call the nursing home, but before he could think about it, Master Fan left. ”

Song reached out and pinched Kou'er's face, "You little hoof, it's getting more and more unruly." I dare to entertain my mother, it's really untidy. Go back and I'll send you to warm his feet. ”

The master and servant laughed a few words, and then said, "Madam, Master Fan, he ...... How so? ”

Thinking back to the moment he drew on his palm just now, Song still felt that his body was weak for a while, and his face was feverish, as if he was going to be sick. She shook her head and said, "He is talking to me about it, saying that there is a way, but he refuses to say it." Man...... There is no good thing. ”

"That'...... Then do you want Miss Cousin to meet with the eldest master? ”

"See, must see! The big deal is that the fake drama is really done, and being small for Zhang Jiangling's son-in-law is not considered to have wronged her. You give me a hand first, and we'll find a way to get the chair back, or we'll be in trouble to turn around." When you're done, you can accompany me back to my room and change my clothes......"

The wind blew in, Song's body was cold, his face was imperceptibly flushed, and he thought back to the scene in his heart, and said secretly: It's a pity, why didn't you have this opportunity in Jurong?