Ming Jiuniang looked at the ledger and entered the world of selflessness, and the eyes of the other three men in the room were curious, shocked, or expectant, and had no effect on her at all.

For a while, the room could only hear the rustle of the paper when Ming Jiuniang turned the account book, Ye'er sat opposite her, bled her cheeks and watched her actions, and sensibly did not make any sound.

After about an hour, Ming Jiuniang put down the red pen and said, "Tell the shopkeeper Ling to change the owner." What kind of second young master, the means are too clumsy, he is doing tricks on the leftovers. I've been helping to look at the ledger next door to the Wangjia Cloth Village, and the loss is only ten pieces of cloth a month. This business is far less big than that, but it loses more than 30 pieces of fabric in a month. Besides, this second young master still took a hundred taels of silver a month's salary on the surface, is he worthy?"

Shunzi thanked him and said, "Thank you Jiu Niangzi, thank you Jiu Niangzi." After the New Year, the shopkeeper must please please. ”

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, and I lost both money and goods. ”

After Shunzi left, Ming Huaili clapped his palms and praised: "It seems that the ninth sister was clumsy in the past, and this kind of skill in reading the account book is that even the housekeeper in our house has to bow down." ”

"I smell of copper, and I don't dislike it because the third brother doesn't dislike it. ”

Isn't it just a scene? She won't say it?

Feng Xingshu suddenly said: "We come on the front foot, and this straight will come on the back foot." What I've seen and heard in my life, I didn't know there was such a powerful existence. ”

"That's your loneliness. Ming Jiuniang sneered, "Xia insects can't be icy." ”

He was even suspicious of her, because they came to act on purpose.

"Master Feng went back and installed a few more mirrors in the house, and took care of himself more if he had nothing to do, so as not to really treat himself as a dish. She said politely.

Ming Huaili came to be the prefect, and Feng Xingshu gave him the master, these two people are really not out of focus and not away from their dreams.

"What's more," Ming Jiuniang changed her words, "not everyone needs to grovel and hide their clumsiness. You send people under the fence, but I am on the roof that I earn brick by brick. I didn't expect you to give me anything, I just hoped you wouldn't plunder my things. Haven't Master Feng heard, 'Standing on the wall for thousands of people, and being rigid if you have no desire'?"

She has nothing to ask of them, and acting is a waste.

Seeing that the two of them were still pretending to be stupid, she simply made her words clear: "My third brother was sick in the spring, and you served on the side, which also delayed your future." Feng Xingshu, in the dead of night, when you dream back at midnight, you complained. ”

Feng Xingshu's face changed slightly: "You sow discord!"

"What good will it do me if I provoke you? What's the matter, Master Feng, I poked the lung tube?"

Come to her to test the truth and the truth?

See if she doesn't lift their skins, and see what kind of black-hearted calculations are under the skin!

Ming Huaili relieved Feng Xingshu and said: "The ninth sister is articulate, and sure enough, Shibei should be impressed for three days." What happened back then was that my aunt was too cautious, afraid that he would cross me and embarrass the Ming family, which was indeed a mistreatment of Xingshu. But whether it is my aunt or me, I hope that Xingshu can be better than me in the future and hold up the lintel of the Feng family. ”

Tsk, it sounds better than it sang, and it's obviously jealous of the virtuous, and it says it so freshly and refined-I step on you, it's all for your good!

"Feng Xingshu," Ming Jiuniang snorted coldly, "Don't say anything at this time, are you loyal to Aunt Feng and my third brother?"