Chapter 338
Chu Ji's accounts have always been taken care of by Shen Luzhu himself, and each of the entries and exits is very clear and clear, and Chu Ren's accounting is also easy, and the total amount of taxes to be paid is obtained within an hour.
Chu Ren put away the account book that the yamen specially used to make records, and then tore off a piece of paper on Chu Ji's account book, wrote down the amount of tax to be paid on it with a pen, lightly fanned it a few times to dry, and then folded it in half and handed it to Song He.
Song He looked at the paper in his hand with some surprise, he really didn't understand why this official errand was so strange today, he used to report the number directly, but why he still wrote it on the paper mysteriously.
Just as he was about to open it and take a look, Song He heard the person in front of him speak: "You young man, why don't you hurry up and find your boss to come out to pay taxes, what are you doing here, could it be that your family wants to move some crooked thoughts?"
The guests in the paper money shop were instantly attracted by Chu Ren's words, and they all looked over here.
Seeing this, Song He looked at Chu Ren in front of him dissatisfiedly, and felt that the other party was simply slandering in public, even if the officials in the yamen were not able to talk nonsense so casually, and were about to refute when Chu Yi's voice came from behind him: "If the city manager thinks that there is a problem with the accounts, he can directly report it to the yamen."
The current meaning is that there is no evidence, so there will be less rumors here, Song He suddenly straightened his waist when he heard this, glanced around at everyone in the shop, and then handed the folded note to Chu Yi.
Chu Yi didn't rush to open it in his hand, but continued to look at Chu Ren, who didn't respond, and said, "The city master hasn't said what the problem is with the accounts?"
Chu Ren suppressed the anger in his heart and the embarrassment of being watched, and said stupidly: "There's no problem, it's just that I can't see that this guy is too grinding, so he just taught a lesson."
Who knew that Chu Yi didn't seem to hear Chu Ren's words, so he didn't respond, but lowered his head and opened the note in his hand, and after taking a casual look, he handed it over to Song He beside him, and paid the tax with Song He's money.
Such an attitude completely angered Chu Ren, he bit his teeth tightly, wishing that it was Chu Yi's flesh and blood that was bitten in his mouth at this time, he dragged the silver money handed over by Song He, snorted and took the lead out of the door of the shop.
Song He saw that Chu Ren and the others were far away, and looked at Chu Yi with some concern: "Boss......
Chu Yi patted Song He on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, continue to be busy with you."
With that, he turned around and went back to the backyard.
Here, Chu Ren took two city guards out of Chu Ji's shop, and walked straight to a dark alley nearby, without noticing that there were many strange small stalls before he entered Chu's shop on Changqing Street.
Chu Ren originally planned to wait for the evening before the end of duty, and then go to the restaurant box booked in advance, exchange the accounts made in advance, and then take out a part of the tax, and the three of them divided it equally.
But Fang Cai was really dazzled by Chu Yi's anger, and he couldn't wait for these things to be stabbed in front of Xu Shiling immediately, and he couldn't wait any longer.
After seeing Chu Ren walk into the dark alley, he first took out another account book, and exchanged it with the one he had just used in Chu's house, and then directly divided the silver, although the two city guards were a little surprised, it was different from what they had said before, but who would think that the silver arrived early, and they all rubbed their hands, staring at the silver money and drooling, so much more than they earned in a year. Look at the book
The three of them were dividing the money, and suddenly they heard a sound of footsteps, running towards this side from far and near, and before they could react, they had already been surrounded in this dark alley by Ding An with a group of hunters.