Chapter 171 Grain Enters the Field, Short Pound Less Than Two Pounds
Since that day, Jun Mufeng has been getting busier and busier.
Occasionally, Luo Yan would go to see him, but most of the time he was too busy to talk to her, so she didn't go there after a lot of boredom.
Youlan has rarely come to her again recently, like that, she is obviously avoiding her. She doesn't break it, probably this hurdle in her heart can only be passed if she figures it out herself.
"All the positions are divided, right?" Kirin Nozomi asked, standing aside.
Jun Mufeng glanced at him, and the movements of his hands did not stop: "I am doing things, where do you need to worry." ”
Qi Linxi chuckled, and then said: "The people in the Drunken Xuan Building are all close to you directly, and they don't go to the account." ”
As soon as he heard this, he went around the bend. With the temperament of power, seeing that this is obviously "corruption", how can you not do it yourself?
Or...... Will the prince catch this oil head?
In short, Kirin Xi completely used the Ruojia as cannon fodder. It's right to think about it, it's very rare for people who get off the boat to want to get on the boat again.
This is obviously to invite you into the urn.
Qi Linxi saw that he understood, and his face was full of treachery: "Yes, that's what you think." They thought they were still in the dark, but they didn't expect that it had already been exposed, and this opportunity was not in vain. ”
The two chatted for a while, until the porter informed Ruoquan that he was coming, and Qilin Xi stood up: "I don't worry about you in this acting, as long as you let Ruojia take the bait, you don't need to worry about it in the future, prepare for the spring festival, if you can't get into the top three, I can't save you." ”
"Yes, yes, got it."
If Quan Yi came in, Qi Linxi would have already slipped away, but fortunately they didn't bump into each other, otherwise they would inevitably have to talk again.
"Mu Feng, has all this food been arranged?"
As soon as Quan Yi came in, he put on the almost, and the tone of his speech was also from the perspective of the elders.
His eyes looked at the account book in Jun Mufeng's hand, as if he wanted to see it.
Jun Mufeng knew what Qilin Xi meant, so he naturally walked in the direction of pulling people into the pit.
So when he saw him like this, he took the initiative to open his mouth: "Uncle Ruo, Mu Feng is still a little rusty about bookkeeping, why don't you help Mu Feng take a look?" Gatekeeping? ”
If the power is in my heart, I can't ask for it! But there was a shirk on his face: "Mu Feng is humble, this gentleman's discipline has always been good, how can you not keep accounts?" ”
Saying that, there was no ambiguity in his hand, and he directly took the account book in Jun Mufeng's hand.
He flipped through the ledger and looked at it carefully, but he had a small idea in his heart.
There is so much grain entering the field, even if I deduct a little bit from each corner, it is a big number, as long as it is not deducted too much, it will not be seen anyway.
As long as he does a good job in his accounts, he can't make a mistake, after all, he is also present when he is weighed, and if something goes wrong, he can remedy it in time.
Jun Mufeng had been observing Ruo Quanyi's face from the side, and when he saw that his eyes kept turning, thinking about the accounts, he knew that he must have some kind of ghost idea.
But that's fine.
Now he and Kirin Xi are afraid that he will be too peaceful, if that is the case, it will be really bad for them.
"Uncle Ruo, is there something wrong?" Seeing that the time was almost up, he asked.
"No, no, Mu Feng's account is clear and neat, but I didn't find any mistakes."
Ruoquan Yi smiled and handed the account book to Jun Mufeng, his face full of love.
"Why don't you go to the trading house with me? I can't do it alone, so if Uncle helps me remember half of it? ”
If the power hears it, his heart is even more happy. I didn't expect this silly boy from the Jun family to be really on the road!
The two came to the business house opened by Qilinxi in private, and the steward was greeted early in the morning, and it was naturally warm and tight when they saw the two of them.
It's just that he didn't say that the boss was Qilinxi, although the prince asked someone to talk about it, but it was better for the prince to talk about such private matters.
"Two masters, the warehouse is in the backyard, take you to see it?"
As he spoke, he led the two behind the wooden door.
Jun Mufeng looked at Ruo Quanyi, but made a gesture of invitation to him: "Uncle Ruo, you first." ”
If you want to be polite, you will finally follow the butler to the back of the door.
Taking advantage of this effort, Jun Mufeng nodded outside the shop, and then followed.
Outside the shop, there is the second from the left, which is also arranged by Kirin Xi.
Behind the wooden door is a long, enclosed corridor lined with oil lamps on both sides. The faint light of the fire flickered on and off as the figure moved, which made people a little panicked.
After walking for more than 100 meters, the three of them came to a stone gate, and the steward twisted the bottom of the oil lamp next to it, and the stone door opened violently.
What catches your eye is an enclosed backyard. The yard was boxy, and it was still a roof. The square courtyard is made up of the rooms.
Where has Quan Yi seen this kind of battle?
He has been doing business for many years, and he has never seen such a good room for rice, and the largest rice shop in Qujing City, the grain is just piled up in one room.
"When I arrived, this warehouse was newly built, and the boss left a gap, if the food increased at that time, the two of them didn't have to worry about not being able to fit it."
As he spoke, he brought the two of them to room A: "Here is the first batch of grain that was pulled over, and the two of them can count it by themselves." ”
When the steward saw that both of them understood, he said no more, and walked straight like the entrance: "If the two of you have counted, turn the oil lamp, and then you will go the way you came." ”
"Uncle Ruo, there are many rooms here, why don't we divide the work?" Jun Mufeng continued to invite Jun into the urn.
Ruoquan agreed without even thinking about it.
Looking at so much food stockpiles, he had long forgotten what he had heartily left behind.
Now all he thinks about is the silver for nothing and the lucrative returns. There is a large amount of grain here, a large base, and this windfall is not in vain.
Thinking so, he took out the blank account from his sleeve.
The steward had placed a large plate of ground ink in the middle of the courtyard, and although it was a bit of a hassle to walk back and forth, if not, he would have to go back and forth to the storefront, and it would be better to put it here.
So the two of them got busy.
The total number of Qilin Xi here has been counted for a long time, and now it is like this, but it is just another show, and it can be regarded as giving Ruo Quanyi one last chance.
If he's a good guy and keeps his accounts honestly, maybe he'll be willing to live up to the past.
If he is not greedy enough, then don't blame him for not being humane.
It's just that if Quan Yi doesn't know Qilin Xi's intentions, and he only thinks that the prince values him again, and he can't control his greedy temperament, this time, it can be regarded as a collision.