Chapter 142: Please

Giller let out a casual "um", obviously not interested in the topic, and after two more sips of soufflé tea, he looked up and opened it to the left and right.

He Zhuo understood his heart, and immediately instructed the two little maids: "You go down." ”

The little maid responded in unison, bent down and retreated, and He Zhuo followed closely and stepped forward, lowered the curtain that had been raised, and the door was also hidden.

Gilles put down the tea bowl, turned around and looked out the window, and saw that the maids were all listening outside the porch, and the courtyard was quiet, so she beckoned to He Zhuo: "Come and talk." ”

He Zhuo had already prepared, and before he moved, his hand had already reached into his arms, and he soon took out a piece of paper that was folded very tightly, opened the paper as he walked forward, and said: "The maid has written down all the strokes here, please take a look at the master." ”

Gilles took the page with a smile, looked at the amount of silver on it, and felt that all the hard work of these days had not been in vain.

"Fifteen thousand taels." He Zhuo got closer, and his voice was as soft as a puff of smoke, and the east wind in the crack of the window blew into the tip of Giller's heart.

Fifteen thousand taels is the net amount of money that is earned.

After deducting the cost of buying "goods" from the slave shop and those good people, this transaction, Giller's net income is so much money.

It's much faster than she can get money from selling her livestock.

It's a pity that this is just a hammer deal, and when she returns to Changli, she can't get in touch with the slave traders in the border city, and Changli's eyes are too mixed, in case someone accidentally finds out, and her reputation is ruined, it's not worth it.

Thinking of those people in Changli's family, Giller's mood was a little depressed.

However, when her eyes turned to the account paper in front of her, looking at the number written in black and white, she turned to be overjoyed, and the joy between her eyebrows and eyes could not be hidden at all, and the eyes looking at the page were also extremely gentle, and she nodded:

"Well, fifteen thousand taels, it's exactly the same as I estimated."

As he spoke, he habitually stretched out his hand to the side.

He Zhuo knew what he meant, and immediately turned to the cabinet next to him, brought the chips, pen and ink, etc., and carefully studied the ink on the side, while Giller's skillfully picked up the chips with one hand, and calculated the accounts against the paper pages.

That's what she's been doing lately.

No matter how many troubles there are, just count the income from the slave trade, and then think of the title that is about to be in hand, and the blood and blood of her relatives will be the next head of the Nadan family, she will be sad and happy.

It's a pity that today's days don't seem to be very good, and she has only settled two accounts at this time, and the voice of the servant came from outside: "Master, I will see you." ”

The smile on Giller's face froze for a moment, and after another breath, her two thin eyebrows gradually turned from horizontal to vertical, and the joy in her eyes quickly cooled.

If you don't come early or late, you come to sweep people's interest at this time, and you are really a pair of masters and servants that dogs hate.

Seeing that she was about to get annoyed again, He Zhuo hurriedly shook his head at her, and then gestured to her for the account paper in hand, and while quickly packing up the calculations, he raised his voice and said, "Let him wait." ”

The servant answered, and this Xiang and Zhuo had already put together the calculation plan, and were about to put it in the box, when they suddenly heard a "snap", but it was Giller's who slapped the brush on the inkstone and suppressed his voice and said angrily:

"What are the damn dogheads doing here?"

After finishing speaking, she suddenly saw a lot of ink spots splashed on the side of the inkstone, and she immediately remembered that the account paper could not be dirty, so she hurriedly took it in her hand again, and when she saw that there were only three or two ink spots on it, her complexion eased a little.

He Zhuo put the calculation into the cabinet and persuaded her in a low voice: "I think there is something, the master can just perfunctory a few sentences, and he can't be like a dog slave." ”

Giller's nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not eyes, but he sits there sulking, but he has to listen to it.

If you don't perfunctory, that's not possible.

This Ali is Gude's cronies, and he is very good at talking in the front yard, and now that Gude has gone to the camp, Ali will guard his yard like an iron bucket, and the Gilles clan has tried to think twice three times, but he can't always intervene, and he has suffered several losses.

Giller's family knew that it was powerful, and she also secretly "snatched" it from Good's hands when she was in front of Ali, so she didn't dare to be too public, for fear of revealing her whereabouts.

After cleaning up, He Zhuo ordered someone to bring Ali into the courtyard.

Ali also knew the opportunity, and after stepping into the courtyard gate, he didn't go deeper, but knelt down in front of the steps down the corridor from a distance, respectfully bowed to say goodbye, and said: "The slave greets the eldest lady, and the eldest lady is auspicious." ”

There is no lack of etiquette, which shows that this ghost is very well-behaved, as bad as his master.

Gilles cursed in his heart, with a smirk on his face, he sat on the main seat in the bright room and raised his arm weakly, signaled Ali to get up, and then pinched his throat and said:

"Yo, what kind of wind is blowing today, it actually blew our Ali steward, and I usually don't see you running into our courtyard. What's going on? ”

Yin and Yang said in a strange way, which was already very polite to the Gilles, but Ali was also refreshing and straight to the point:

"Go back to the eldest lady, the young general will return to the house in a few days, and the slave wants to ask the eldest lady for a few Mu Nahei Tai to sweep the yard, and return the person when it is used up."

Because the Magic Lantern Festival is approaching, the Zuo Shuai Mansion has been extremely busy recently, and the servants of the Mansion have all been transferred by the eldest lady, and some of the servants in Mangtai and Gude Courtyard have also been transferred to help, and the two male masters are now in the camp, so no one cares about this matter.

It's just that on the day of the Divine Lantern Festival, the father and son are going to come back to show their faces, and their dwellings naturally have to be cleaned.

Giller's originally planned to start arranging this matter, at this time Ali took the initiative to come to the door, she was happy to be a favor, but she didn't talk to him again, when even if he agreed, Ali proposed to pick someone in person, and she also agreed.

Hengzhi These Mu Nahetai are all going to be human and livestock, and after raising these times, it really cost a lot of rice and grain, and now they can make the best use of them, and they can save a meal, and the Gille clan can't let him pick a few more people to go.

Holding the bronze medal given by the Giller clan, Alijing went to the firewood room to pick four men, four women and eight slaves, and after counting and postponing the drawing, he took the eight back to the courtyard of Gude, and roughly assigned the errand, and finally pointed to a female slave and asked:

"Can you grow flowers?"

The slave girl was none other than Lian'er.

Hearing this at this time, she forcibly held back the joy in her heart, made a timid look, and said timidly: "The maid has been on an errand in the flower room for a few days. ”

One more floated by............

(End of chapter)