"Shopkeeper, I'll ......" Chef Jiang still wanted to argue, but was stopped by Yun Genggeng raising his hand, and his face was a little sneering for a while.

Yun Genggeng also knows how to cook, so he naturally knows knife skills, so he took the kitchen knife and looked at it carefully, but he really didn't see anything special, so he turned his head and asked, "Chef Jiang, is this knife fast?"

"Quick, quick." Chef Jiang wiped the sweat from the bridge of his nose and nodded repeatedly.

"That's right, I'll try my hand." Yun Genggen didn't say anything more, adhering to the principle of focusing on practice, he casually took a potato from the pool on the side and cut it. But this blade is not sharp, and it is not easy to use, but it makes Yun Geng's fingers dull and painful.

In general, this knife is basically a deceptive product that will only be sold to those who can't cook. Chef Jiang has been a cook for many years, so naturally he will not be fooled like this, Yun Genggen glanced at him, and threw the knife on the board with a snap.

Chef Jiang now figured out what Yun Genggeng came to the kitchen for. The heart was not good, and secretly scolded Fan Tong who couldn't hold the door a few words, this fifteen taels of silver was not a small amount for him, and he couldn't help but quickly think of a way to deal with it.

"The quality of this knife is so poor that it can't even compare to the ones I wholesaled earlier," Yun Genggen sat down on a chair, took a few sips of tea, and said, "Why, Chef Jiang likes this kind of stall that can't cut anything?"

This is clear, Chef Jiang can't figure out whether Yun Genggeng blames himself, and is hesitating, so he listens to Yun Genggeng's side and says: "Chef Jiang, you are not a person who can't see clearly, since you were accidentally deceived, I won't blame you, in this way, tomorrow you go and return this knife, where to go back and forth, and then make up the money in the account room, this matter will be written off, how about it?"

Yun Genggeng's words were already after thinking, she paid attention to Chef Jiang's talent, but she couldn't ignore the rules, so she had to make a compromise, so as not to hurt the harmony and tear her face.

Chef Jiang really opened his mouth, shook his head after a while, and said as if he was still not giving up: "Shopkeeper, it has been some time since I bought this knife, and I have already used it.

Yun Genggen smiled, walked up to Chef Jiang, and asked, "Then let me ask you, money or gossip, which is more important?"

Yun Geng Geng has always liked to be a shopkeeper on weekdays, and he doesn't have many requirements for his buddies, so he is a good talker. But Yun Genggen's good temper does not mean that she does not have a temper and does not have the majesty of being a shopkeeper.

Although she is still young, and in the eyes of many people, she is still just a little girl, but Yun Genggen has long been tempered by this kind of thing, and she has a sense of oppression.

Sure enough, seeing that Chef Jiang was choked, obviously he didn't expect Yun Genggeng to ask like this, so he lowered his head after a while and didn't speak again.

"If you can't let go of your face and say it, I'll deal with this matter," Yun Genggen frowned and said, "I'll come forward for you, and I'll go to the Huo Dao Maker tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, Chef Jiang's face turned pale again, and he looked a little flustered, but he still reluctantly calmed down, and said politely: "The shopkeeper is busy with the affairs of Fumanlou every day, I don't think there is this time, I will go tomorrow."

"It's okay," Yun Genggeng laughed, only said that he couldn't force it too hard, nodded and got up, patted Chef Jiang's shoulder, and said, "Then leave this matter to Chef Jiang, I'm very optimistic about you, do it well."

Chef Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Yun Genggeng left a step for himself, and sent Yun Genggen away uneasily and flatteringly.

This matter has just been figured out, and Yun Genggen only thinks that I am afraid it will not be so simple. I went to lie on the wicker chair in the backyard for a while, not that I felt exhausted, but that I felt a little tired.

"Sister Geng Geng," Fan Tong poked his head in, looked a little hesitant, and didn't rush in directly as usual, but greeted him at the door: "Are you done?"

Yun Genggeng's heart sank, he was afraid that it would not be good, but there was no way, so he had to get up helplessly, take Fan Tong to the table and sit down, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Geng Geng, I'm sorry." Fan Tong hung his head and handed the ledger to Yun Genggeng, who realized that almost every few pages there were places circled by Fan Tong, but he had not found it himself.

"What do you mean? Why is it circled? Yun Genggen looked at it carefully and wondered.

"This is where the accounts do not match, you are not in Shi Gongzi asked me to take care of Fumanlou, but for a few days, I was lazy," Fan Tong sighed, obviously regretting the beginning: "I asked other guys to help me keep the accounts, just now I looked at the account book and found out that it was wrong, they thought that they had swallowed a lot of silver taels."

This is really a wave of unsettled waves, Yun Geng was so angry that he couldn't wait to tie up these people and throw them out, he silently rolled his eyes in his heart, and said: "Say, how much has been lost."

Fan Tong paused for a moment, and compared a five. Yun Geng breathed a sigh of relief: "Five taels is fine."

"Sister Geng Geng, it's fifty taels." Fan Tong turned his face away, he couldn't bear to see Yun Geng's face frozen at the corner of his mouth, and said sullenly: "I really didn't expect them to be so bold, Sister Geng Geng, what should I do......"

After listening to Fan Tong's words, Yun Genggeng's face instantly turned a little gray, plus the fifteen taels from Chef Jiang, Fumanlou lost more than sixty taels, which is obviously not a small amount.

After a while, Yun Genggen suddenly asked, "Fan Tong, are you involved in the embezzlement of silver?"

When Fan Tong heard this, he stood up and waved his hand anxiously: "How dare I, Sister Geng Geng, I can't do this."

Yun Genggeng has only eased up a little, if Fan Tong is also involved in this matter, then she Yun Genggen is really too much of a failure, and her subordinates are all moths, and it will not be a big deal.

Fortunately, Fan Tong knew that he was a little lazy occasionally and didn't cause a big disaster, so he could be trusted. Yun Genggen sighed, looked at the account book, and said a little weakly: "You help me look at it, I'll do it again, don't make any mistakes."

Fan Tong nodded, and Yun Genggen noticed that there was a group of people around the door of the backyard, all of whom were guys from Fumanlou, who came over from time to time to take a look. Obviously, he knew that Yun Genggen and Fan Tong were checking the account books, and they couldn't sit still.

In fact, Yun Genggen knows that everyone has selfishness, and everyone is for themselves. At that time, she was tied up to the Black Tiger Village, and everyone Dingran thought that she was more than lucky, and the Si family withdrew from the marriage at that juncture, but they were afraid that they would think that Fumanlou would be sold and wanted to get more oil and water before another buyer came.