"This is the account book of my shop, it's almost the end of the month, I'll check it." Baochai smiled reluctantly.

"Sister, can you show me? What does a ledger look like? Qingwen blinked, pretending not to know.

"Where is my sister going to look at this? This is something that only those of us who buy and sell can see. Baochai said in his mouth, and handed the book to Qingwen.

Xue Baochai - the authentic daughter of the Xue family, who is also a pampered girl of a rich family.

It's just because of his father's early death that his biological brother Xue Pan, the bastard demon king known as the "Dull Overlord", can't afford it, and his huge family business is about to fall into ruin.

Before she reached the age of retirement, she had to help her mother shoulder the heavy responsibility of taking care of the household and handling foreign affairs.

Xue Pan has no intention of reading and can't understand the account book, so she has to look at it.

The family's business is also what she told the shopkeepers to do through the curtain.

"Sister teach me to read this book, right?"

Qingwen begged, "I live in that house by myself, so I have to take care of the money by myself, and I should always keep a record of what I go in and out." ”

"You have a calculation in your heart, and you have to think about it well in a serious life. You can't spend it when you get the monthly money, and you don't keep counts. When the money is gone, it will be difficult to find a place where the silver is needed. ”

Baochai took the account book and taught Qingwen to start from the first page.

How much money did you get on that day? How much silver was produced on what day? Why? And why? Tell Qingwen one by one.

Qingwen earnestly learned to read the account book, and Baoyu was so bored next to her that she yawned.

Baochai quietly glanced at the maid Ying'er, and Ying'er understood, and pulled Baoyu out to play with other girls.

……

Since moving to Tubi Villa, Qingwen has hardly been idle, busy reading with Daiyu all day long, practicing calligraphy with Tanchun, learning to play chess with Yingchun, and now learning to speak with Raiders and reading account books with Baochai.

She continued to learn, and naturally inherited too much favor from her sisters, so she wanted to give something back.

Etiquette is still exchanged, there are back and forth, and affection can be better maintained.

The original owner did a good hand of needlework, and Qingwen perfectly inherited her excellent skills, so she embroidered a few small and delicate sachets with her own hands and gave them to the sisters.

She also went to the old lady's house and gave one to the mandarin duck.

Coming out of the old lady's house, Qingwen was about to go back to the garden.

Aunt Zhao and Baoyu's named godmother, Ma Daopo, happened to come from the other side, muttering and talking as they walked.

Aunt Zhao looked left and right, her face full of panic and anxiety; Ma Daopo raised her eyebrows and pouted, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were slightly colorful.

Qingwen thought about it and raised her foot to meet it. "I haven't seen you for many days, Ma Ganniang is here again?"

"Sunny ...... Miss Qing," Ma Daopo's smug expression instantly converged, the folds on her face were piled together, and she smiled like a flower, "I heard that Miss Qing has great skills, Baoyu and Grandma Lian couldn't do it, and they let the girl come back."

Now the girl is a serious master girl in this house, and she can take care of the old Taoist woman more in the future. ”

"What did the godmother say? Godmother has the ability, which turn can be taken care of by Qingwen? However, Qingwen's villain is a light family, and I am afraid that she will not be able to bear this splashing wealth.

Catch up with Ming'er's money, I'm afraid I have to go to your temple to offer a lantern to keep myself safe and well. ”

Qingwen's eyes turned slightly, aiming at the fan in Ma Daopo's hand, "Godmother, this fan was opened by the Buddha?" Why don't you give Qingwen a protective body first? ”

She took out a piece of broken silver and held it in her hand, "I wonder if this is enough for your fan?" ”

"Enough, enough," Ma Daopo smiled, took the money with one hand, and handed over the fan with the other, "A fan should not have asked the girl for money, but this fan was indeed opened by the Buddha, but it is not an ordinary fan." ”

……

Seeing Ma Daopo walk away, Qingwen looked at Aunt Zhao who was uneasy beside her: "She came to ask you for money, right?" ”

"Girl...... How did you know she came to me for money? Aunt Zhao's face turned pale instantly.

"Not only did I know that she came to ask you for money, but I also knew how much she asked you for. You made a bloody effort to let her calculate Baoyu and Lian's second grandmother, and gave her a deed of debt of five hundred taels of silver, right? ”

"Girl, did you hear what I was secretly saying to her? It's like seeing it with your own eyes, it's true. ”

"You don't care how I know, just say yes?"

"Yes!" Aunt Zhao gritted her teeth and said, "I thought she had a way to kill Baoyu, and in the future, this furniture will be my Huan'er's, and I will give her silver at that time."

Whoever thinks that she has not succeeded, and she has come to me twice for three days to force me to give me money, and if she doesn't give it, she will clamoring to give me out. Who am I? How can there be so much silver for her? I had to beg her for mercy and plead with her every day, and I just dragged it out day by day. ”

"She was originally a person who used selfish means to calculate others, and there was no wind and three feet of waves! Now that I have the evidence of your bad deeds, and do not squeeze out a lot of money from your hands, how can I easily let you go?

You call it 'lifting a stone and shooting yourself in the foot,' and you will do it yourself! Who makes you evil? Let her practice and bear it well! ”

……

Lin Qingwen frightened Aunt Zhao, took Ma Daopo's fan back to her room, took off her shoes and socks and went to the embroidery bed.

She temporarily decided to take Ma Daopo's fan today, first, she wanted to use her as a test to verify whether her guess was correct; The second is to find an opportunity to help Aunt Zhao block her out, not to let her make a fuss when she sees the sky, not for Aunt Zhao, but to save Tanchun's face.

Not long after, Qingwen, who woke up from her dream, laughed silently.

That's right! The lame Taoist gave her a super skill. Relying on some kind of medium, she can dream of important information about the owner of the medium.

It's just that the cloud in my brain seems to have faded a little, from opaque to hazy, and the light inside is brighter than at the beginning.

……

Early in the morning, Qingwen started her first vegan trial - vegan and oil-free braised tofu.

It was one of the foodies' vegetarian recipes she had dreamed of, and she had been preparing the spices alone for two days.

Dried chilies, star anise, peppercorns, peppercorns, cloves, cinnamon, cumin, all the same. She also went to Luwuyuan to pull a few pieces of licorice, and pulled a few cardamom and grass fruits.

All of this is wrapped in a piece of clean gauze to make a spice packet.

Mama Zheng had prepared a stove for her a few days earlier, and a fire had already been lit in the yard.

Qingwen puts the dried bean curd, spice packets, soy sauce and salt and other seasonings into the pot, adds water, and boils over high heat.

After the water boils, turn to low heat and slow heat to taste.

The smell of the pot gradually wafted out, and the fresh and salty aroma of dried tofu filled the courtyard.

Is it almost done?

Qingwen was secretly rejoicing, the courtyard door knocked softly, and a girl walked in.