105 Thirteen years of Longqian have passed

Coming out of Shen Liang's courtyard, Ping'er spoke: "Why didn't grandma tell Baoyuming, I think his account book should have been manipulated, and according to Lai Sheng's words, the shopkeeper of the study in Shenjing City has to go to Baoyu's bookstore to get books, and the silver he earns is definitely more than 40 taels." ”

Wang Xifeng nodded and said, "You think I can't see it?" It's just that it's not necessary, we are a family, Baoyu is still my brother-in-law, broken bones and tendons, for the sake of these dozens of taels of silver, fight for a head and blood, like my father-in-law? Lose and lose the dead. ”

"But we haven't recovered the money we put in the seal, and the monthly case in the house this month is still on my grandmother's own money, if we can't get it back next month, we won't have the money to put it in." Ping'er said with a frown.

Wang Xifeng said impatiently: "I know, I don't need you to remind me." ”

The total number of people under the master of Rongguo Mansion is four or five hundred, and the monthly income is more than three thousand taels of silver every month, and Wang Xifeng is in charge of such a large sum of money.

As a woman with economic acumen, Wang Xifeng couldn't stand watching such a large sum of money lying there idle.

So Wang Xifeng hid from everyone and released the money through Lai Wang'er, specifically looking for those who were short of funds and had not used the money for a long time to lend.

Relying on the name of Rongguo Mansion, no one generally dares to default.

But this year's business is difficult to do, a cloth shop that borrowed money from India last month has not repaid the money until now, there is no way, Wang Xifeng can only take out 3,000 taels from his own money to fill the hole.

In the blink of an eye, it is the day of the monthly case again, Wang Xifeng's small treasury has bottomed out, and if it is not paid back, it will be a big mess.

Ping'er had red eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Grandma, why don't we get the 2,000 taels back, survive this month first, and then invest the money in Baoyu when we get better." ”

Wang Xifeng shook his head lightly and said: "Ping'er, it's not as simple as you said, this kid Baoyu doesn't know what panacea he has taken, not only is he smart, but he also has a set of business, and he has no capital to pull us into the gang at that time."

Believe it or not, if I go to ask for the principal now, he will definitely give me the money, but it's easy to get out, but it's hard to get in again. ”

"But this month's event ......"

Wang Xifeng waved his hand and said: "Go and take my colorful eight-treasure phoenix hairpin, and then talk about it after this month, I don't believe it, someone dares to owe money to the old lady!" ”

Wang Xifeng's eyes flashed with a fierce color.

Shen Liang stayed up for most of the night, and he was already sleepy at the moment.

At his age, it was the time when he was growing his body, and he couldn't stay up all night, Qingwen served him to wash his feet, and then wanted to wipe his face, but found that he had fallen crooked on the bed.

Musk Yue walked in with a face wash, and just wanted to call him, but was stopped by Qingwen: "Poor thing, I'm busy outside these days, let him sleep." You put the water down and I'll wipe it for him. ”

Someone was willing to do it for her, and Musk Yue was naturally lazy, so she put down the copper basin and went to sleep outside.

Qingwen chose a soft handkerchief, soaked it in warm water, and carefully wiped Shen Liang's cheeks.

Seeing that his brows were furrowed, and he didn't know what he dreamed of, he gently smoothed him with his jade fingers, sighed and said, "If you are still the same as before, carefree, how good it would be, why be so tired as now." ”

Qingwen wiped Shen Liang's body, and when she reached her lower abdomen, she found that she had encountered obstacles.

Qingwen couldn't help blushing and spitting: "Bad thing, it's not stable when you fall asleep, it's all your stinky guy." ”

The thought of being beaten to death by it made Qingwen's pretty face hot.

Blowing out the candles, Qingwen got into the quilt with only a small coat and hugged Shen Liang.

Thirteen years have passed in Longqian, and I miss him very much.

……

On this night, some people were happy and some were sad.

Shen Liang is all happy here, and Lai Sheng's life is not easy.

At this moment, Lai Sheng was kneeling in front of Jia Yu, snorting and tearing: "Master, I really didn't lie to you, Second Master Bao is really the owner of Yuxiang Bookstore."

I saw with my own eyes that Hua Zifang nodded to Bao Erye, and I inquired with the shopkeeper of the seven-o'clock study, this bookstore is Bao Erye's final say, and even the pricing is set by the second master.

Besides, Hua Zifang is a broken household, if he hadn't relied on his sister to help, he would have starved to death, where did he have such a great ability to be the exclusive agent of "Journey to the West", a small estimate, the author of "Journey to the West" is good with Bao Erye, so he will give such a big piece of fat to Bao Erye. ”

"Are you saying that it is because of Baoyu that Hua Zifang can exclusively publish "Journey to the West"? Baoyu has such a great ability? "

Jia Yu looked at Lai Sheng with suspicion.

Although Shen Liang has done several things since he crossed over, and it has also changed the stereotype of people in Rongguo Mansion about him, but in Jia Yu's eyes, Shen Liang is still the reckless child who rolls in the pile of fat powder, has no sense of responsibility, and although he has a good skin, he is reckless in his abdomen.

Lai Sheng leaned forward, and said in a low voice: "Maybe this book was also snatched by Bao Erye, forgive the master, "Journey to the West" is a mountain of gold, it sells crazy outside, and the seven o'clock study sells 500 wen a book and makes a profit, how much profit should it be this year?" According to the villain's opinion, we might as well add five to two and one, and directly occupy the bookstore! ”

Faced with such a large piece of fat, Lai Sheng had long been salivating.

But the owner of the bookstore is Shen Liang, no matter how bold he is, he doesn't dare to make small moves against Shen Liang, so he found Jia Yu and wanted to let the first heir to the title of Rongguo Mansion come out, which is a trick to drive the tiger and devour the wolf.

Jia Yu looked at Lai Sheng and was quite satisfied with the number one housekeeper of Rongguo Mansion.

Although this kid has been working hard over the years, he has also given himself a lot of benefits, and his aunts and wives outside are all handled by Lai Sheng, which is very popular with him.

Now I sent such a big piece of fat over again.

"Others are afraid of him Baoyu, I'm not afraid, I don't care what Baoyu or Baotianwang he is, since he has already said it, the bookstore has nothing to do with him, then you just let it go, and when you take the bookstore, I promise you half, no, a hundred percent of the benefits!"

Jia Yu waved his hand and pretended to be generous.

He originally wanted to say half of it, but after thinking about it again, he decided to give Lai Sheng some sweetness.

If you want the horses to run, you have to give them grass.

Lai Sheng was disdainful in his heart, and secretly scolded Jia Yu for being too dark, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and he always had to rely on the tiger skin of Rongguo Mansion to make a banner.

"Forgive the old man's benevolence and righteousness, and the little one will do it!"

After speaking, he took out a big red envelope from his clothes and presented it with both hands: "Forgive the master, this is a small little heart, I wish the master a new year and a new atmosphere, and all the best." ”

Jia Yu took the red envelope, stretched out his hand to touch it, and said with a smile: "You also have a heart, go down." ”