The servants whispered, "Master Rong is not here, and several elders are still there, how can you get her?"

"The other elders obeyed the will of the Qingdao Elder, and the Qingdao Elder favored her, and with the support of the Qingdao Elder, it was not difficult for her to be in charge of the Rong family. ”

"She's still young, and I don't know if she's up to the task?"

"It doesn't matter if she can do it or not, as long as she doesn't say one thing in her mouth and do one thing in private like Master Rong, thank God for being good to our subordinates. ”

......

There was a buzz below, Steward Mao didn't listen carefully, he peeked twice, and Rong Sheng's face was not angry as usual. He stepped forward appropriately and cleared his throat, "Quiet! Miss Rong Sheng's decision to be in charge of the house is a joint decision of the four elders, if you have any objections, go and raise them with the elders." ”

The slaves are subordinates, how dare they talk about the master's son? After being reprimanded by the housekeeper Mao, one by two was silent.

Rong Sheng casually glanced at the housekeeper, this majestic play ......

The sharp-eyed housekeeper Mao noticed her slightly cold eyes, as if she was a dog-legged in a low voice, "Miss Rong Sheng, please." ”

She skipped over Steward Mao and continued, "Elder Qingdao has been blessed by the ancestors, and it is a great joy to turn danger into disaster, he said, double your monthly income, let you be happy, and do more good deeds in the future to accumulate virtue, you don't live up to the elder's intentions!"

"Elder is a very good person!Miss Rong Sheng, please help us thank Elder Rong, we will definitely do our best for Rong Mansion. One of the slaves bent down and bowed to Rong Sheng.

"You are loyal to the Rong Mansion, and the Rong Mansion will naturally not treat you badly. Rong Sheng's tone changed abruptly, "If any of you learn from the Chunyue traitor to seek glory, then I'm sorry, I won't send people to Miaoshan hastily, Nanning Eighteen torturers take turns to serve, hanging a breath, you can't survive and you can't die." ”

The slaves were afraid, and they were honest and peaceful.

After using both soft and hard, Rong Sheng went to the cabinet in the east courtyard to bring Rong Shi'an's private money, and the deed was given to Steward Mao, "According to the above reading, call the name to come forward and let me recognize my face." ”

Steward Mao started in the order of the deed of sale, "Zhang Quan." ”

"The minions are here. Zhang Quan walked to the front, "I've seen Miss Rong Sheng." ”

Rong Sheng generously rewarded him with a tael of silver, and urged the housekeeper, "Go on." ”

Steward Mao flipped a page, "Chen Yue." ”

"The minions are here. "Chen Yue learned to paint a gourd, and like Zhang Quan, he gave Rong Sheng a salute," the slave wished Miss Rong Sheng to rise step by step. ”

"Yo, you can still speak. The reward. Rong Sheng took out two taels of silver and put them in the palm of his hand.

......

In the end, the slaves wanted to break their heads without the same kind of praise, and the silver in the wooden box next to the stool was almost at the bottom.

There was light in the eyes of the slaves, and they said in unison, "Miss Xie." ”

After Rong Sheng weighed the weight of the silver, he knocked on the wooden lid with his fingers, "Do you know how this box full of broken silver came from?" Seeing that the servants shook their heads, she smiled gently, "The third uncle earned it." ”

Steward Mao was incredulous, and took the lead in saying the slave's heart, "The third master spends silver like flowing water, how can he earn silver?"

"Your impression of the third uncle is still that he is unlearned, unskilled, and good/gambled, but in fact, after he took over the shop, he restocked, changed the sales mode of fabrics, abandoned the old colors, and pushed the business back on track. Rong Sheng pointed to the dresses of the maids in the second row, "This is the third uncle's reward, right?"

The handmaid nodded and replied, "Yes." The slaves and maids thought that the third master had lost money, and the shop was going to close, so they moved back the goods that could not be sold in advance, and the slaves and maids were cheap. ”

joked, amused Rong Sheng, "That's not it, the old models that can't be sold at a discount have been repeatedly reduced in price, and they will be lower than the purchase price of fabrics. In other houses, there is no such treatment, right?"

"Nope. The third master is indeed not quite the same as the slave maid thinks. Since then, the slave has changed her opinion of Rong Shi'an.

Rong Sheng agreed with the maidservant's words, "The third uncle can abandon bad habits and make money in business, and I, as a concubine, can be in charge of the Rong family, what about you, don't you work hard?"

Steward Mao benefited a lot, and he was excited, "Miss Servant Wei ordered to obey, and saddled the front and back of the Rong Mansion." ”

The slaves, instigated by Steward Mao, repeated the same vow.

The picture of everyone working together seems to make Rong Sheng go back to the time when he led the troops to fight in the past, and the soldiers swore with blood and spirits to retreat from the enemy army......

Those heartstrings of heroic words, those indulgent mountains and rivers without restraint...... It's a passing cloud, she is Rong Sheng after all, and she can't be Rong Qingyi.

A look of loss flashed in the corner of her eyes, and she regained her calm for a moment, "Remember your promise to saddle up for Rongfu! She left Mao Steward, "Remember to do the account book." ”

Steward Mao pointed to the small study in the east courtyard, "The slave has been done, if you need to summon the slave, the slave is on call!"

Rong Sheng waved his hand and agreed to let him leave.

East Courtyard

Baili Fusu was still waiting behind the screen, took a few sips of tea, and when he saw Rong Sheng coming back, he put down the teacup and teased, "Cousin, this tea is like a dragon well before the rain. ”

"Drink my tea, and say two cool words to me......" Rong Sheng stretched out his little hand and moved the saucer, and a dense layer of tea leaves floated in the cup, which was about to overflow. She finally brought two boxes of tea from Rong Shi'an, one box was given to the Qingdao elders, and the other box was reluctant to drink, as a private collection, so that the loser's Baili Fusu turned it out and dismantled it, and the dismantled tea leaves were easy to get damp, and she felt pain when she thought about it.

Silver ticket, priceless blood-colored coral, when Baili Fusu generously sent things, he didn't blink his eyes, today he drank Rong Sheng and ordered tea, looking at her reluctant poor sourness, he was unhappy, "The tea is all drunk, is it difficult for me to spit it out and pay you back?"

Rong Sheng reluctantly put away the rest of the tea leaves, "That's still it." The weather is getting colder, and the tea leaves are easy to change their taste, and it is a waste to disassemble and drink them. ”

Although she is greedy for money, she is very thrifty, and she is afraid of wasting tea, thinking so, Baili Fusu felt more comfortable, and said casually: "You can't finish drinking, I'll drink it for you, you have a cup, I have a cup, Changfeng has a cup, and I can drink it soon." ”

Rong Sheng almost wanted to hit someone, "Such a valuable tea, you are like drinking white water......"

Baili Fusu resolutely admitted, "There is no difference between tea and white water for me. By the way, didn't Elder Qingdao give you the key to the study door?"