Chapter 0277: Master Mo

"Hehehe......." The study in the Li Mansion was brightly lit, and a few arm-thick candles burned slightly. Li Yongfang and others are there, but the most exciting laugh belongs to Zhou Qingfeng and other outsiders. For example, Uncle Zhou moved a small bench and sat under the bookcase, smiling like an innocent child, but the master couldn't help but want to turn around and run away when he saw it.

"Master, don't panic, don't panic." Zhou Qingfeng lost his eyes, and Wang Kunpeng, who had just become the head catcher of Fushun, also stepped forward with the softest smile. He took the master's arm directly to the Taishi's chair behind the bookcase, and pressed the other party's shoulder to sit down forcibly.

"Haven't you asked the teacher for your surname? Our Lord Baihu said that you are also a talent with 'one skill', and you belong to those who are guilty but can still be reformed and can control their use. Wang Kunpeng said, very polite in his words.

What the hell is going on?

The master was terrified, and he couldn't help but look at Li Yongfang among several people. Li Yongfang stood up and shook his hand and said, "My master's surname is Mo, if there is anything in my house, you can ask him." Thinking about it, Master Mo must be 'knowing everything, saying everything'. The official is sleepy, so go and rest first. ”

Li Yongfang yawned and left, and Master Mo hurriedly got up and stretched out his hand and shouted, "My lord, take a step slowly." My subordinates are really uneasy, and I ask you to stay and give me relief. ”

Li Yongfang didn't listen, but left.

Old Man Sun was also there, and he pulled the master and said, "Master Mo, don't be impatient." Don't you think it's obvious now? We're ...... to check the accounts. I heard that all the accounts of the Li Mansion were handled by you, Master, so we specially invited Master. By the way, we want a real ledger, don't fool us with a fake ledger. There are a lot of people waiting here. ”

Zhou Qingfeng engaged in 'casual loans' at the beginning, and later engaged in 'commercial insurance', and Mr. Bookkeeper invited a lot. These people have undergone Xu Bing's political review and skill retraining, and only those with excellent grades will be arranged to work. Now there are seven or eight bookkeepers in the corner of this study, all of whom are waiting with pen and paper. They looked at Master Mo one by one, and their eyes lit up.

In the other corner of the study, Master Mo found that several of his apprentices were also there. After all, the Li Mansion has a lot of assets, and the affairs on the inventory every year are extremely complicated, and Master Mo alone will never be able to handle it. These apprentices also looked at Master Mo with frightened eyes, all with expressions of imminent disaster.

Obviously, it was in the safest mansion of Lord Li in the entire Fushun, but Master Mo felt that he was in a wolf's den, and the surrounding wolves were about to break bones and eat meat. At this juncture with the most pressure in my heart, the door of the study opened again, and I saw Xu Bing walking in with a vote from the administrative department, and said with satisfaction after looking left and right: "Yes, yes, this will be my independent office in the future." ”

Zhou Qingfeng was originally sitting under the bookcase and smiled, and when he heard the words, he changed color and said, "Hey, I finally settled everything, and you will pick peaches." This study has a large space, good lighting, and the most comfortable layout, so it is naturally my office. You'd better change places. ”

"Picking peaches? The two peaches in your crotch are ripe, and if you don't pick them for me, who will you pick them? Xu Bing is usually serious and dignified, but today is probably a release of pressure, and he is in a good mood, so he even raised his eyebrows and teased Zhou Qingfeng.

When she walked to the bookcase, she saw an old man with a mouse whisker sitting on the throne of the study, and she asked unhappily, "Who let you sit here?" This is my location. ”

"You female rascal, this is Master Mo." Zhou Qingfeng reminded.

Xu Bing, who was angry, was immediately overjoyed, and looking at Master Mo was like seeing a handsome guy. Her eyes flashed, her hands were clenched, her tone changed a little, and she smiled gently: "You are Master Mo of the Li Mansion?" Ouch yo ......, forgive me for being clumsy, offended, offended.

I heard that Master Mo not only manages Lord Li's family wealth, but even the great housekeeper of the entire Fushun, and controls all the taxes, money and grain in this important town in Xinjiang. It's useless to ask anyone about Fushun, but it must be useful to ask Master Mo. Master Mo is really hard working. You sit, you sit, you sit. ”

Hahaha...... Master Mo was about to be broken by Xu Bingxiao's bitter guts. The more he praised him, the more frightened he became. At the moment, people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, what can I do? I feel that the next step is to go up the knife mountain and get off the oil pot, and all kinds of torture are waiting for him.

Xu Bing also moved a small bench and sat under the bookcase with Zhou Qingfeng. At the moment, she thought that the whole city of Fushun was in the palm of her hand, and she was in a happy mood and almost forgot to sing, and Zhou Qingfeng beside her was also very pleasing to the eye. For this reason, she actually broke Zhou Qingfeng's head in front of everyone, and kissed her lips fiercely, "This is a reward for you, a great thing for you." ”

"Don't mess around, your saliva makes me look at me." Zhou Qingfeng raised his hand and wiped his face violently, and he was still very disgusted. But Xu Bing laughed and kissed him a few more times.

In this era when men and women are not kissed, Xu Bing's move is really shocking. However, the people in the study who knew the inside story were also full of care, and everyone felt that it was normal for people like Zhou Qingfeng to be a little different.

Master Mo was still in a trance, and a few more people came in outside the study. Li Shuwei was tall and strong, followed by tall Niu and Wumen, and they held several large boxes and put them on the floor of the study house, and the clanging sound kept coming.

Wiping the sweat from his head, Li Shuwei laughed happily: "According to the confessions of those apprentices in the account room, I led someone to search the master's house, which is the account book from the preliminary search. One of the boxes was found by smashing open the walls of the house. I asked the women's platoon to continue searching, and they worked more carefully, thinking that they would gain something in the future. By the way, is the master of the Li Mansion here? ”

Everyone immediately looked at Master Mo sitting behind the bookcase with a smile. Li Shuwei also stepped forward with a smile, held Master Mo's hand and said, "Master's surname?" ”

"His surname is Mo." Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly replied.

"Oh......, Master Mo. Long admiration, long admiration. Li Shuwei took Master Mo's hand and shook it up and down, and smiled happily: "Master, you have too much skill in hiding things." You know I couldn't find it at first, and I was going to lose my temper.

I've been here in Fushun for a few days, but I haven't eaten well, I can't sleep, I don't think about tea, and my food isn't fragrant. I just feel that this person who has no food or drink can still make a revolution and do a career? These two foolish optimists had no idea of the inefficiency and fragility of agricultural production in this era. I was so worried, until I smashed open the wall, but I was in a mood again.

Lao Li, I can raise a few loli ...... in the future, no, whether I can liberate the whole of China depends on what Master Mo can give me a few pots of gold today. Presumably, Master Mo will definitely not disappoint his brother. ”

After Li Shuwei finished shaking his hand, he went to make another cup of tea and brought it over. Master Mo looked at the steaming cup full of tea stalks, and knew that the tall man in front of him would not serve people at allβ€”who would dare to give him this kind of tea in the past, he would definitely turn his face away. But now ......, where can he go?

"Master Mo, explain." Zhou Qingfeng said 'sincerely', "Don't feel uncomfortable with yourself. Even Master Li has been dealt with by me, so don't be stubborn anymore. ”

Master Mo almost wanted to cry without tears, and said with a bitter face: "A few masters, what do you want to do in old age?" ”

The account books in the box were all placed on the bookcase, Zhou Qingfeng grabbed one casually, shook it in his hand and said: "Tell us how much grain, how many houses, how many fields, and how many people are in this account book." To be clear, we have to control the whole Fushun in the palm of our hands. I don't shy away from telling you, now I have the final say in the whole Fushun. ”

Books? These account books are the lifeblood of Master Mo. Explain these books clearly, doesn't that mean his life? But right now, the wolves are looking around, and even Master Li suddenly changes his temperament for some reason. Without the support of the backer, Master Mo can't be hard even if he wants to. He picked up an account book with trembling fingers, and looked at the accounts written by himself on it, and could only sigh.

"Silver money, there are three silver cellars in Lord Li's mansion. The main cellar has 120,000 taels of silver. Master Mo's mouth trembled and he opened his mouth to explain the first sentence, which made Zhou Qingfeng and the others happy. Although according to the cooperation agreement between him and Guo Budo, these coins will be handed over. But there is so much money, which also means that there will be no shortage of other goods, and it also means that the power of this Fushun guerrilla position is not small.

That night, the total amount of silver money that Master Mo confessed reached 250,000 taels. These are the huge family fortunes that Li Yongfang has accumulated over the years in Fushun. It is twice as much as Zhou Qingfeng and others originally imagined. This is also because Fushun is an important border town, with developed trade and a wide flow of goods, and the imperial court sends a large amount of military expenditure to this place every year to have such an accumulation.

After counting the money, Zhou Qingfeng immediately arranged for his account clerk to conduct an inventory of the various deposit locations, and at the same time notified Guo Budo to collect it. Early the next morning, Guo Budo didn't come, but Guo Jiao came.

Looking at the snowflakes and silver that kept coming out of the silver cellar, this eldest lady, who has always been pampered, also smacked her tongue. She grabbed a piece of silver and sighed: "I have heard that Li Yongfang's exploitation of the people is like knocking on the bones and sucking the marrow, and all he gets is the people's fat and people's ointment.

Only now do I know how much people's fat and people's ointment there are? This is just him, there are hundreds of officials up and down in Fushun, how much money and food should be embezzled? I can't think about it. The money is too dirty for me to want. ”

This eldest lady's cleanliness habit is offended.

Zhou Qingfeng stood beside Guo Jiao, he didn't dare to say casually, 'If you don't want it, I'll stay', he wanted to say: "Sister Guo Jiao, these silver taels should be sent to your mansion first, and your father will dispose of them." If you want to say dirty, what is dirty is also those corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and what is dirty is not money. ”

Guo Jiao snorted a few times but didn't appreciate it, glanced at Zhou Qingfeng obliquely, took out a storage bag from his waist and said, "Come, put all the silver in this bag." ”

As soon as Guo Jiao's storage bag was taken out, it looked more advanced than Zhou Qingfeng's. This thing is actually rare, and Zhou Qingfeng has seen hundreds of monks, and all kinds of treasures have been collected a lot, but there are very few storage bags.

250,000 taels of silver were scattered everywhere, and only 150,000 taels were found in Li Yongfang's mansion. Guo Jiao pretended to take away the money first, and the rest needed to be collected slowly. As soon as Guo Jiao left, Old Man Sun leaned over with a smile and whispered to Zhou Qingfeng, "We have food." ”

"Oh......?" Zhou Qingfeng knew that there would definitely be a lot of food in Li Yongfang's family, but it was impossible to say how much there was. "How many?"

"A total of 120,000 stones, of which 40,000 stones are rice and wheat and other refined grains. In addition, Li Yongfang has more than 270 houses and shops in Fushun City, and more than a dozen Zhuangzi outside the city, all of which are large Zhuangzi of more than 1,000 acres. The population of tenants is more than 10,000. Old Man Sun smiled from ear to ear.

"120,000 stones? That's 10,000 tons. After Zhou Qingfeng's rough estimate, he was convinced, and the problem of food was completely solved - there was food in his hands, and he didn't panic!