Chapter Eighty-Eight: Falsification

Zhu faintly guessed that these should be Xu Qiyuan's account records in the Yan family's money bank. But he couldn't believe it, and asked hesitantly: "Second sister, what is this?" ”

Lan Mingming smiled brightly and replied confidently: "This is the account record related to Xu Qiyuan in the money village, the second sister is not the most powerful in settling accounts among the sisters, but this ability to remember is unique." Your second brother-in-law showed it to me, and I remembered it, and it must be exactly the same. ”

Bamboo couldn't help smacking his tongue, secretly wondering, could it be that the sisters have their own unique skills?

Just thinking about it, a soft call from outside the door, "Sister," flashed into a woman, wearing a blue coat that reflected her white skin and snow, and her eyebrows were beautiful and elegant, it was Xiaomei.

The four sisters sat around the table, Lan explained the matter briefly, and looked at Xiaomei expectantly: "The trouble of making up the account book will be handed over to the fifth sister." ”

Xiaomei responded with a smile, and Xiaoju said confidently: "Then the copying work will be handed over to me." ”

Lan nodded with satisfaction, and showed Xiaomei the stack of papers she had silently taken to Xiaomei, explaining carefully. Xiaomei nodded from time to time, occasionally asking some questions, Zhu was listening attentively, he was only faster in terms of verification, and it was far from enough to talk about the ability to check the accounts.

When it was dark in the room, Lan Jiang finished explaining, and the rich family sent the book taken from the Yan family, Lan flipped through it, and then ordered the maid to set the meal, and the sisters were in a hurry, and Xiaomei began to get busy.

Xiaomei listed the relevant entries together, rearranged them so that they looked flawless, and handed them to Xiaoju after finishing each part.

Xiaoju's waist was straight, her right hand was hanging in the air, and she carefully re-copied, and the font was the same as the font on the book sent by Yan Shenxing, as if it was written by one person.

Zhu opened his eyes today, but he didn't expect the sisters to hide it deeply, and they had their own unique skills, so she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of herself, and muttered: "Second sister, little sister didn't help me here." ”

Lan took out a copy of Xiaoju's copied account book, handed it to Zhu, and said solemnly: "I still need the third sister to check, but there are any flaws." ”

Bamboo knows. Xiaomei is thoughtful and thoughtful, and she is not negligent, Lan just finds something for her to do, and takes the account book cautiously, and Zhu is also solemn: "Sister, don't worry, I will check carefully." ”

The sisters are busy, their Xiaomei and Xiaoju are the hardest, Xiaomei's eyebrows are frowned, the sweat of the bean keeps slipping, Xiaoju shakes her right hand from time to time, and the bamboo is slightly distressed, busy wiping Xiaomei's sweat, and from time to time telling Xiaoju to rest and rest.

Lan on the side was also sweating profusely, looked at Xiaoju, and said softly: "It would be nice if the eldest sister and the fourth sister were here." ”

Zhu Yi was stunned and asked, "What are the skills of the eldest sister and the fourth sister?" ”

Xiaomei interjected without raising her head: "The eldest sister only needs to read it once, and she can make a seamless fake account, and she doesn't need to be like Xiaomei, but also list it on paper and recalculate." ”

Xiao Ju rubbed her sour slender wrist and said sullenly: "The fourth sister's imitation handwriting is very realistic, and she can also open the bow left and right." It's very tight. ”

Zhu Xindao is fortunate to have twins at the bottom, and he is not too ashamed, but Wen Delan said: "If it weren't for the fact that Sister Qimei can't keep secrets, the two of them are masters of fabricating fake accounts, and the eldest sister is just trying to be as realistic as possible, but Sister Qimei has the ability to have something to do. ”

Bamboo: "......"

In the early morning of the eighth day of the lunar month, the door of the family study was pushed open, Xiaozhu pulled Xiaolan who yawned again and again and rushed in, the two of them wore exactly the same purple embroidered jacket, and their long hair was braided into a whip and simply coiled up on their heads, pretty and lovely, looking a little like a big girl.

Xiaozhu saw several sisters sleeping on the table, and couldn't help but step forward and slap them one by one, complaining: "Sisters are really, they don't call us when they hide and play." ”

Xiaolan stretched out her hand and picked up the account book on the table, flipped through it, revealing a thoughtful look, and after a while, put down the account book, walked out slowly, and said as she walked: "Seventh sister, Laba porridge is going to be ready, I will drink the first bowl for you this year." ”

Xiaozhu was excited, no longer paying attention to the sisters who were not yet conscious, and rushed to the front of Xiaolan in a few arrows, and couldn't help but turn around and take Xiaolan's hand, and urged repeatedly: "Hurry up, hurry up." Don't be preempted by your daddy. ”

Zhu rubbed his eyes, and couldn't tell where he was for a while, Lan and Xiaomei had already cast a handkerchief, one handed her a handkerchief, and the other went to wipe Xiaoju's face.

Lan put away the account books made yesterday, exhaled lightly, and said with a smile on his face: "I'm going back, these account books still have to be old, and they have to be completed before fifteen." He turned around and said to Xiaomei: "Today, Laba, the fifth sister will also go back to Sun's Mansion to arrange?" ”

Xiaomei tidied up Xiaoju's clothes and smiled softly: "Well, although it has been arranged a long time ago, I still can't take it lightly, I'll take the second sister's car back." ”

Xiaomei and Lan walked hand in hand to the outside, and said as they went: "In the autumn, I had already said that the twelve ladies and wives would each make a piece of moon cake for their father-in-law to taste, but they fought over who should eat first. ”

Lan was surprised and said, "How did the fifth sister deal with it?" ”

Xiaomei said lightly: "Cut a small piece of each moon cake, chop it and mix it together, and ask my father-in-law to spoon it and eat it." ”

Holding Xiaoju's bamboo behind them, Xiaoju interjected: "Then will you fight today to drink whose laba porridge first?" ”

Xiaomei and Lan looked back together, laughing at the same time, and Lan said clearly: "How can you repeat the lessons of the past?!" ”

Xiaomei nodded and said softly, "I have already ordered it." No one is allowed to make Laba porridge privately, and if I find out, I will deduct the monthly case for the month. ”

"And—" Xiaomei's eyes rolled, and she smiled playfully, "I replaced the fire maids of the ladies and wives with the mother-in-law skewers under the stove." ”

Sending Lan and Xiaomei away, Zhu took Xiaoju back to the room to make up for sleep, Xiaoju said lightly: "The fifth sister seems to be having a good time." ”

Bamboo: "...... Yes. ”

Bamboo was extremely tired, his whole body was sore, and he didn't bother to take off his clothes, so he threw himself on the bed, feeling that he was being called out as soon as he closed his eyes.

But it was Xiaozhu who pulled Xiaolan to deliver Laba porridge, and the bamboo fan swallowed a bowl of porridge in a daze. I didn't know what the taste was, and I heard Xiaozhu's shout in a trance: "I was almost preempted by my father today, but fortunately, my sister reminded me." ”

Zhu Mi replied in a daze: "Mix the porridge together and spoon it and eat it." ”

The Yan family, the bedroom of the head of the family.

The strict daily living place of the head of the Yan family, who owns the largest money bank in the world, is simple to the point of simplicity.

The walls can block the wind, the tiles can only cover the head, there are no furnishings in the room, and the spliced wooden bed is a half-old quilt, plus the smell of medicine in the house, it really looks like a poor family has not settled.

Yan Ming was wearing a patched dark gray robe, and after coughing violently, he took the medicine handed to him by the man in black who was standing aside, drank it with a clatter, wiped the residual liquid on the side of his mouth, and showed a wry smile.

"Ten, is the seed so good and bad this time, and three people were eliminated in the first level."

The man in black was only in his early twenties, with a long face and a somewhat collapsed nose, but when combined, it was an unusually rough male face, like a pirate blown rough by the sea breeze, and like a wave baptized by the wind and sand in the desert, but unfortunately this face has been expressionless, which makes him much less attractive.

The most strange thing is his eyes, lifeless gray, like his face, without any mood fluctuations, as if all that exists in this world is a dead thing.

He spoke lightly, and his voice was also unwavering, without inhibition and frustration, which sounded a little weird: "The clan elders will decide that the three losers will each give one hundred taels and blast out of the house, and if they can earn one hundred thousand taels after ten years, they will be allowed to re-enter the family tree." ”

Yan Mingqiang endured the itching in his throat, nodded, and motioned to Ten to continue.

Ten continued, "The remaining five species are all excellent. As expected, the first species completed the mission in only half the time. ”

He frowned, and said in confusion: "The performance of the eighth species is a bit unexpected, first of all, he can complete the audit on the last day of the deadline, which is already an extraordinary performance for him; Then the head office checked the account books and found that several of them were quite strange. ”

Seeing a rare mood swing on his face, he asked with great interest, "How is the weird method?" ”

The confusion on Shi's face quickly subsided, and he said calmly again: "Those account books seem to have no flaws on the surface, but after careful investigation, they found that they were messy and unclear, no matter how they were checked, they all pointed to themselves, and the more they checked, the more chaotic they became, and there were already three top account rooms who were sick in bed because of excessive calculations." ”

"Number Eight...... Is it the Lone Star? Rigorous and thoughtful, he said to himself: "It was an unexpected surprise for him to participate." ”

Ten interjected lightly: "Because behind him, is it home?" ”

A smile of satisfaction appeared on his strict and sallow face: "Yes, it's home, ten, aren't you really the head of the family?" ”

Shi Leng replied indifferently: "After becoming the patriarch, I still have to enter the clan elders' association, why not do it in one step." ”

The voice was still flat, without the slightest popularity.

Rigorous clearly showed a look of regret, ten, not to be happy with things, is the best person to run the bank.

Shi Ping opened his mouth flatly, and the endorsement was the same: "Yan Shenxing, lost his mother at the age of three, lost his father at the age of five, was adopted by his aunt, was engaged to the daughter of the Lin family since he was a child, married at the age of seventeen, and the bride was seriously ill when she passed the door, and died of illness a year later." When he was twenty-five years old, he met the second daughter of the family by chance, and he made a private decision for life, and the second daughter of the family threatened each other with death, and finally got the approval of the chapter and married into the Yan family, and it has been three years now, none. ”。