Chapter 128: Good evening, friend
"As the head of the house, can't I check?" When he said this, Wei was relieved.
What about the steproom, now she is in charge!
Tang just raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Wei to really dare to say it.
In that case, don't blame me.
Tang Chacha sneered, stretched out his hand to the back, and a ledger was handed out by Aman.
This thing has been in Tang Chacha's dresser drawer, but it was only discovered when he recently buried the jewelry and had no place to put it, so he vacated the ledger and moved it.
This habit of bookkeeping should be the habit of the original owner.
"Coincidentally, my daughter brought the account book today!"
Tang just stood up, licked his fingers, and began to flip through the ledger, turning over and walking towards the two of them.
Wei frowned.
ββ¦β¦ What are you doing with the ledger? β
Tang Chacha: "Mother checks the accounts, and I naturally give the account book with both hands."
At this time, she had already walked up to the old lady and Wei, as if she was very surprised to cover her mouth, and said a little exaggeratedly: "Oh, grandmother, you can help me take a look at ......, there seems to be something wrong with this note." β
The old lady was thinking about knocking Wei's, and immediately answered.
"Well, take it and see!"
Tang just handed it over obediently.
Then, the rustling of books was heard in the room.
In about 20 minutes, the thick ledger was only half read, which is enough to show how detailed the original owner has done the accounts.
The old lady's face became more and more gloomy and unsightly, and Wei was thinking about changing the topic, when the ledger was thrown in her face with a "snap".
"Ahh
Wei was startled, and hurriedly caught the account book, his heart jumped suddenly, but his face was still very stable.
"Mother, what are you doing?"
The old lady snorted coldly, "What to do, you can't just look through it." β
Wei casually flipped a few pages, and the more he turned the page, the paler his face became, and he was silent in the back.
She didn't understand, it was clear that Tang Chacha had already called over and was standing here, it was clear that Cha Tang Chacha had so much money in his hand, why did he get it on himself?
"It's all the old ......," Webster snorted.
Tang Chacha pouted: "Mother can't say that!" β
"According to the account book, after more than ten years, it is enough to buy a two-entry house in the capital," Tang Chacha said in a cheerful tone, "Our Hou Mansion itself is not rich, and my mother does not say that she will take some money from the Wei family, but she will work hard to pit her family's ......money."
"Tut-tut...... I don't know what's going on with my grandmother! β
There was a carved cabinet behind the tea table, and Tang just leaned back on the chair after drinking, and he didn't touch the cabinet behind him, and a vase on the cabinet fell to the ground with a 'snap'......
The old lady stared at the debris on the ground for a few seconds, and suddenly became angry, and said to Mama Yan:
"Go!"
"βpick up a piece and !!"
Mama Yan obeyed the order, and hurriedly picked up a fragment and handed it to the old lady.
The old lady took the fragment and looked through it repeatedly, and the folds on her face were twisted.
"Okay, Wei, don't talk about the use of the concubine, and you still put your hand into my house?!"
"Do you know what that shattered thing should be, it should be...... Purple grapefruit finch pattern bottle!! β
"Do you know what this impersonation is, this impostor...... It's just that ordinary porcelain is dyed purple! It's so realistic, and it takes a lot of effort to replace it unconsciously, right!? β
Wei shook his head, shaking his head vigorously.
"Mother, I don't! I don't know what you have in your hand, I really didn't change it! β