Chapter 7: General, Is It Rich? (7)
Master Tang was shocked, this is a full five years of account books, how long will it take to read it after taking it back?
Although I was surprised in my heart, I didn't show it on my face, and my calm face was very serious, "Go back and tell the girl that since she has finished reading it, she will set off tomorrow to collect rent, if she is short of catties or two, then she doesn't have to come back." ”
After speaking, as if thinking of something, he added, "She is weak, so just in case, let the doctor and the guards go together." ”
Cui Liu was so frightened by Master Tang's words that he immediately came back to his senses, hurriedly said goodbye and hurried towards the courtyard.
"Miss!"
Cui Liu had an expression of almost crying, and elaborated Master Tang's words as they were, walking back and forth anxiously, "Miss, the master is too embarrassed, how can this be good!" ”
Nan Qiao took a bite of the pastry heartlessly, not paying attention to it at all, "Don't coward, tomorrow will be tomorrow." ”
"Miss!"
"Oh, I'm here." Nan Qiao Ying's lips raised slightly, and she raised her hand and pinched Cui Liu's pretty face, "Go back and serve the medicine." ”
Cui Liu went out with a sad face, obviously more worried because of Nan Qiao's actions.
[Host, your maids are about to be spoiled by you! 】
- It was clearly her fuss.
Why don't you just collect a rent?
Is this a matter in the eyes of the big guy?
The system knew that he couldn't say anything about Nan Qiao, so he immediately changed the topic, [Host, since the account book has been read, let's set off to collect rent! 】
- Didn't you hear the old landlord tell me to go again tomorrow?
System:......
Why is it so hard for it to get the host out of the door?
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Following.
The weather was sunny and it was a good day to go out.
Under the repeated urging of the system, Nan Qiao finally stepped into her precious jade feet and embarked on the road of rent collection.
In addition to the accompanying Cuiliu and the doctor, there were twelve guards behind him, and such a large team immediately attracted the attention of the street stall owners.
Under Cui Liu's repeated emphasis, Nan Qiao compromised and put on a hat to cover his prosperous face, but in the eyes of these outsiders, it completely changed.
"I'm afraid this is the sick young lady who doesn't go out of the Tang Mansion and doesn't step out of the second door, why is she hiding her head and tail when she finally goes out?"
"I'm afraid it's too scary, don't dare to show your true face!"
"I don't know what Master Tang thinks, he actually sent such a sick seedling to collect rent, don't be bullied and cry by those old fritters!"
……
Cui Liu listened to the whispers nearby, and was very angry, this group of people is really hateful, even the young lady dares to arrange it randomly!
Nan Qiao walked into the first restaurant with an expressionless face, completely unaffected by the people eating melons outside, and said straightforwardly, "Collect rent." ”
The shopkeeper of the restaurant quickly greeted him, beckoned Nan Qiao to sit down, and instructed Xiao Er to serve snacks and tea, and talked about it for a long time, but he never submitted the matter of rent.
It wasn't until Nan Qiao finished drinking a cup of tea that he opened his mouth with an embarrassed face, "Miss Tang, it's not that I don't want to pay rent, it's really that my business has been in a depression recently, and I don't have any money!" ”
Cui Liu stood aside and puffed out her cheeks, she knew that this group of people would bully her young lady and drag not paying the rent!
Nan Qiao put down the teacup in his hand and said a series of data without being salty or light.
The more the shopkeeper heard the back, the faster the cold sweat on his body flowed.
He's a good guy!
What kind of freak is this sick Miss Tang, who actually said his monthly net income from the restaurant word for word!
"Miss Tang, don't read it, I'll go get the money." The shopkeeper shrugged his head in frustration, hurriedly ran in and took the money bag out, and handed it to Cui Liu respectfully.
"Cuiliu, click on it."
Cui Liu's eyes were quick to count immediately, and when he saw that the number was exactly the same, he snorted coldly at the shopkeeper, "Miss, the number is right." ”