When the moon was in the sky, a monk on the eaves of Rongguo Mansion was hanging in the air, looking at Jia Lian who was already asleep with a gloomy face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"He's mortal?"

The lame Taoist priest shook off the dust, his face full of disbelief.

Monk Laitou shook his head and looked carefully for a long time before he hesitated.

"Maybe it's the same as the Zhuzhu Fairy and the Shenying Waiter, and it's also an immortal who has gone down to the mortal world?"

But what he said during the day clearly had the memory of an immortal.

Most importantly, they couldn't see through his face.

The two were silent, and they looked at the stars, and they really couldn't tell which immortal came down to earth. Seeing the white belly of the fish in the sky and the rooster crowing in the morning, the two looked at each other and had no choice but to leave.

Zhen Shiyin is gone.

The mortal world can't use magic to change a person's luck, otherwise they will be punished by heaven, so they don't dare to cast spells to keep him.

Zhen Shiyin was very important to that person's plan, and they had to waste a lot of twists and turns to let him take the initiative to follow, but they never thought about it......

The figure of the monk disappeared completely, and Jia Lian in his sleep had a mockery on the corner of his mouth.

The sky is bright, and there is less than half a month to go before Chinese New Year's Eve, and Rongguo Mansion Ningguo Mansion has begun to prepare for the Chinese New Year's Eve sacrifice in full swing.

Jia Lian was having breakfast, and someone from the second door came to report that the six stewards had arrived.

Jade was waiting on the side, and Xing'er Wang'er and Zhao'er were eating on Jia Lian's small table. Unhurriedly, he grabbed a pair of chopsticks and a boneless goose paw, and Jia Lian raised his head.

"What's the hurry, just dry them."

Before yesterday's incident, Jia's mother had retired most of the people. But there is no impermeable wall, and the status of these six people in Jiafu is not ordinary, and they also know their situation at this time.

The bad goose paw is salty and fragrant, and most of them are half of them without bones, and Jia Lian couldn't help but squint his eyes into a slit.

It's so cool!

The meat is not too bad, but it is springy and delicious, which makes people want to eat it.

After eating three or four in a row, Jia Lian stopped. Chopsticks pulled and pulled, and Jia Lian looked at other dishes.

Goose paw duck letter, tofu skin buns, bird's nest winter bamboo shoots, eggplant ao, wine-stuffed dumplings, **sugar stem rice porridge......

It was just a breakfast, and the table was full of a whole table.

Jia Lian sneered, he was also the master of this mansion, but he didn't have such treatment. Now that the wind has changed, these people are so blatantly currying favor.

Taste everything, and then let Jade pick some of them and eat them with the girls. Or let Xing'er and the others divide it themselves, Jia Lian took the tea handed over by Jade and rinsed his mouth.

When he was just eating, he suddenly thought of a question, the masters ate goose paws, duck letters, and eggplant eggs......

Where have the goose that took the palm, the duck that took the letter, and the chicken that took the chicken fat gone?

remembered what Xing complained to Jia Lian that day, and he didn't know the price of firewood and rice. There are one or two hundred people in Rongguo Mansion, and the daily expenses are tens of hundreds of taels of silver every day, and the commonly used vegetables and vegetables are all sent from Zhuangzi.

Jia Lian rinsed his mouth and took the other fragrant tea from Jade's hand.

Before the Xing clan took over the feed, there was Mrs. Wang, a-stirring stick. There are these slaves who rely on the old and sell no one in their eyes to make it difficult, so they are controlled everywhere.

Standing on the big tiger of Mrs. Wang, it is no longer enough to be afraid, and if you treat the group of bloodsucking kings below, you will be able to live in peace when you want to come to the whole house.

After everyone had eaten and drunk, Jia Lian took out the pocket watch in his arms and looked at it.

It's not time yet.

Unhurriedly, he took Xing'er Wang'er and others to the living room in the front yard, led by Lai Pei, and the six shopkeepers bowed down to Jia Lian to say goodbye.

"The little one has seen the second master."

The faces were pale one by one, and the eldest white old man was supported by a slightly younger one, faintly unstable.

Jia Lian didn't make a sound, took the bowl brought by the little girl below and shook it down, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

This is what his former boss used to do when reviewing business.

It's okay if the business performance is up to standard, but if the business performance is not up to standard, it can be collapsed by the small eyes and the smile on the corner of the mouth.

Taking a sip of tea, Jia Lian's body opened up the spirit of the king's eight.

The people below felt even more trembling in their hearts.

Yesterday when they went to look for Mrs. Wang, they were stopped by several people and talked for a while at the second gate.

Later, a little girl came and asked them if they were the shopkeeper who managed the big house, and it didn't take long to follow......

Until the curfew closed the courtyard, they didn't see Mrs. Wang, but waited for the news that Mrs. Wang was "seriously ill".

Combined with the events of the day, and some of his clues from the others, everyone roughly guessed what was going on.

Jia Lian took a sip of tea into his throat, and saw that sweat began to break out on his forehead, as if he had just seen them.

"Why are you just standing, take your seats."

The teacup in his hand was put on the table, and Jia Lian took the account books of each shop from Xing'er's hand.

"Be lenient in confession, and strict in resisting. I won't use any of the six of you, but there are some things I don't want to leave at that.

After all, the new official took office with three fires, and feng shui took turns, and if you dared to do it, you should have thought of today. ”

The tone was light, as if the most ordinary words of an old friend were talking, but Lai Pei and the others raised their whole hearts.

Lai Pei and the others looked at each other, and their hearts were very empty.

"I don't know what the second master wants to know?"

Lai Pei is Lai Da's godson, and he is also the highest status among these people.

So he also knows a little bit more about yesterday's events than others.

Now Jia Lian made it clear that he would not use them again, but because there were still one or two hundred pairs of eyes in the mansion watching, killing chickens and making an example of monkeys, Jia Lian would not let them go easily.

It's just that......

He is the godson of Mr. Lai, who is Jia's mother's person.

At the beginning, even Mrs. Wang had to give him a steward, indirectly currying favor with his godfather, there was no reason why Jia Lian, a junior, would not give face.

The originally gentle eyes suddenly sharpened, and Jia Lian sneered and looked at Lai Pei's face.

"The purchase price is too high to push it to your master, but if you are shoddy, this will not be able to escape."

got up and walked to Lai Pei's side, Jia Lian leaned over.

"You have followed the second lady for all these years, and you must have done a lot of things to enrich your own pockets, right?

Now, tell me, how much money have you put into your loin? ”

Lai Pei raised his head and looked at Jia Lian with a little flustered in his eyes.

The house goes up to the master and down to the slave. The clothes of the four seasons are the tents of the ready-to-wear stores.

Lai Pei was not an honest person in the first place. The master's things didn't dare to touch, but he exchanged a lot of material from his subordinates for a tanuki for the prince.

And the things in the shop are also real and fake.

So the combination of the two, every month he can take out a dozen or twenty pieces of silver from the store's income.