Chapter 19 Fire Prevention, Theft Prevention and Fraud Prevention

In the Linhua Palace, there was a pile of account books on the table. Concubine Zheng Guifei lay on the table, pulling the small abacus and crackling.

Seeing Wen Ling coming in, she said without raising her head: "Yo, the one who reached out to ask for money is here?" ”

Wen Ling was not angry.

The financial officer is three points higher than the person, and the finance of their company used to be this virtue.

"How much is it?" She gets straight to the point.

Concubine Zheng stood up and threw her an account book, "Look at it yourself." ”

Wen Ling flipped through it and said, "It's not a lot, you used to be really extravagant." ”

She didn't know how to use an abacus, so she took a pen and paper to check how much food the money could be exchanged for.

When Concubine Zheng saw it, she was puzzled: "What are you writing here?" ”

"Arabic numerals."

After finishing the calculation, Wen Ling frowned deeply: "No, it's too little, is there nothing else to sell in the palace?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced around, and sure enough, nothing in the Linhua Hall moved.

Zheng Guifei saw through her intentions and immediately said vigilantly: "This is still less? I didn't take any of your profits, let me tell you, don't beat my Linhua Palace's idea, you promised at the time, I will help you sell your property, you won't move the things in my palace! ”

Wen Ling's expression froze, then he blinked, pretending to be dazed, and asked, "When did I say that?" ”

Zheng Guifei: "......"

If you think about it, it seems that this wicked man did not say anything.

Actually...... Tricked!

She trembled her fingers, pointed at Wen Ling's nose, and was so angry that she spoke incoherently: "You, you, you wicked person, you actually, you actually ......"

Wen Ling had a kind and gentle smile on his face, held the trembling fingers in front of his nose, pulled her to sit down beside him, grabbed her shoulders, and began to brainwash: "I know, you have worked very hard during this time, and Your Majesty and I have also seen it in our eyes and remembered it in our hearts, but if there is a way, I will not touch the things of your Linhua Palace."

"But Concubine Shu just found me today, and the use of the rest of the palaces has been reduced, only the Linhua Hall does not move, everyone will inevitably have opinions in their hearts, so I have to have a bowl of water, right?

"Besides, these are just small money, you don't just look at the small profits in front of you, you have to take a long-term view, and when we put this money into the market, let the money make money, profit and profit, and when we become bigger and stronger, open hundreds of 80 stores, open all over the country, and then you can put whatever you want in the Linhua Palace! Ah, I'll give you all this abacus for pure gold!

"Not only that, when the store opens, I will leave all the stores to you! When the time comes, you can go out of the palace at any time to inspect the shop, just like inspecting your own business kingdom, wouldn't it be cool? ”

Zheng Guifei's anger at the beginning, to dissatisfaction, to suspicion, to the final longing, were all seen by Wen Ling.

“...... It's true? Concubine Zheng opened her good-looking peach blossom eyes and asked in a low voice.

Wen Ling's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "Well, then can there be a fake?" Otherwise, what am I doing with so much cash? I really took you as a friend to pull you into the shares, you look at other palaces, how can you have this treatment? ”

Concubine Zheng lowered her head and pondered, her index fingers kept spinning.

Wen Ling said again: "Think about it, although your father is a household secretary, his daughter holds the economic lifeline of this country!" Isn't that more powerful than Tobe Shangshu? ”

Concubine Zheng's peach blossom eyes were completely lit up, and she nodded violently: "Okay!" I'm a shareholder! ”

Wen Ling said approvingly: "That's right, I'll give you two more days, and I'll collect the account again in two days." ”

"Hmm!" Concubine Zheng nodded vigorously again.

After Wen Ling left, Concubine Zheng raised her small fist in the room, muttering: "Bigger and stronger!" Take control of the economic lifeline! Bigger and stronger......"

Qingcen saw that her eyes were red and she was extremely excited, and cautiously reminded: "Niangniang, is there something wrong with this?" ”

Concubine Zheng glared at her and scolded, "What do you know! Something that is eye-catching! My father told me a long time ago that the richer the people in this world, the richer they are, because money will make money, and when the time comes, I will show him that his daughters are no worse than his sons! ”

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On the palace road outside the Linhua Palace, Wen Ling covered his chest, his face full of pain.

Xi Xin hurriedly hugged her and said with concern: "Master, what's wrong with you, are you sick?" ”

Wen Ling shook his head and said, "No, it's a heartache." ”

"Oh, that's fine, I'll get used to the pain a few times."

“......”

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Two days later, Wen Ling got a new account book from Concubine Zheng.

She now understands why her previous company's finances were not good-tempered. Who can have a good temper when they see this kind of spending, income and budget?

One by one, they all came and stretched out their hands to ask for money, where did the money come from?!

When Gongye Han came back, he saw her sighing at the ledger, which looked like a boss seeing that he was about to go bankrupt.

Seeing Gong Yehan coming back with a gloomy face, Wen Ling asked sympathetically, "It's noisy again?" ”

Gongye Han closed his eyes and lay down on the couch decadently, and said: "I just said that I wanted to choose a teacher for Gongye Yansi, and they couldn't wait to lift the roof, and they all wanted to push their own people to the top." ”

"Do you have the right person?" Wen Ling asked.

"Originally, there was no, but later Zheng Fangkong mentioned a person named Hua Rongxiu, who boasted that there was nothing in the sky and nothing in the earth, but everyone objected."

Zheng Fangkong is the head of the household department and the father of Zheng Guifei.

"Since everyone is against it, why do you still think he is suitable?"

Gong Yehan explained in a tone full of helplessness: "You don't know, I have summed up an experience these days, as long as they all agree, they must be digging a hole for me, as long as they are all against it, it must be beneficial to us, so the more they object, the more I feel that this Huarong is repaired." ”

"Alas~" After speaking, the two sighed in unison.

After being silent for a while, Wen Ling opened his mouth and proposed, "Why don't you ...... Let's run away with the money, I have made a lot of money by smashing pots and selling iron recently, which is definitely enough for the rest of our lives. ”

Gongye opened his eyes coldly, sat up suddenly, and asked with a light in his eyes, "What did you just say?" ”

As soon as Wen Ling spoke, he felt that he was too much of a thing. I also said before that I wanted to avenge King Kang's family, but now that I encounter some difficulties, I want to retreat. Don't blame Gongye Han for this reaction, she wants to slap herself.

She immediately repented and said, "It's nothing, I said nonsense, don't take it seriously." ”

Gong Yehan's eyebrows collapsed instantly, and he looked very sad.

Wen Ling sighed again and said, "I can't see anything in the palace when I look at the account books, I'll go out of the palace in a few days to do a market research and see if there are any other ways." ”

Gong Yehan hadn't recovered from the sadness just now, and when he heard that Wen Ling was going to leave the palace, he objected: "No, it's not safe to leave the palace now, what if that Sea King Eight Dog jumps off the wall in a hurry?" ”

Wen Ling didn't care: "No, he is the eighth king, and he won't jump off the wall." ”

Gong Ye Han: "......"

Sensing the X-ray behind him, Wen Ling had no choice but to say seriously: "I'll go out of the palace in micro-clothes, try to avoid people's eyes and ears, and besides, he has no forbidden army now, can he still kill me in public if he borrows ten guts?" ”

Gong Yehan wanted to say something, but Wen Ling made a final decision: "It's decided, you can't sit in the palace all day long and wait for death, and food won't fall from the sky." ”

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The prosperity of Daqian Shangjing is comparable to the Tokyo City penned by Meng Yuanlao: the green building painting pavilion is raised, and the bead curtain is embroidered. The carved car is stationed, and the BMW is racing. The gold is dazzling, and Luo Qi is fragrant.

Wen Ling went out of the palace for the first time, like a country bun who had never seen the world, looked left and looked.

Since their attempt to store grain could not be detected by King Ping, she did not dare to blatantly visit the grain store, so she could only take rouge gouache and jewelry with her.

After shopping for most of the day, this market research Wen Ling is becoming more and more desperate.

In fact, the people's livelihood of the Great Cadres has been made to the detriment of the original emperor, and the reason why it can still maintain the prosperity and superficial prosperity of Shangjing is that the Great Cadres do not suppress business, and the main tax revenue of the national treasury comes from the south of the country, which grows twice a year or even three times a year.

However, according to Gongye Han, the locust plague occurred in the south two years later.

The only one in the family who could earn money fell ill, and the destruction was simply devastating.

Therefore, although it is now a good year and the price of grain is low, Wenling wants to settle enough food for about 100 million teeth in the country.

It's impossible for her to have this money in her hands!

After seeing the last grain store, Wen Ling returned to the carriage and leaned against the wall of the carriage in despair alone, knocking on the palm of his hand with the folding fan in his hand again and again.

Qingxing lifted the curtain and reminded: "Master, you are tired all day, do you want to find a place to eat first?" ”

After Qingxing's reminder, Wen Ling also felt hungry, so he said, "Then let's find a restaurant nearby first." ”

The carriage drove to a two-story restaurant, and the two found a private room on the second floor and ordered a few side dishes.

There are not many customers in the restaurant, and the dishes are served quickly.

Wen Ling didn't have much appetite, so he ate casually.

Halfway through the meal, I heard the sound of chaotic footsteps in the lobby outside, and then heard the sound of doors and windows closing quickly.

A restaurant that was originally open to welcome customers normally, the doors and windows were closed in the blink of an eye, the light was dim, and the guys, shopkeepers, and cooks all became mansions.

Qingxing immediately panicked, went out to check, and was blocked back before she could take a step.

Gongyefeng blocked the door with a few mansion officials.

"His Royal Highness King Ping, Ping." Qing Xing retreated back to Wen Ling's side.

As if she hadn't heard, Wen Ling ate by herself until a pair of white satin moire boots came into her sight.

"Someone just said that I saw Concubine Wen disguised as a man and went out of the palace, but the king still didn't believe it, how could the concubine leave the palace without permission? I didn't expect it to be true. "Gongye air duct.

Wen Ling put down his chopsticks, picked up a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, and did not speak.

This man finally stopped calling her "Ling'er", and he got goosebumps every time he heard it.

She also knew that Gong Yefeng was testing her relationship with Gong Yehan when she said this, and he probably couldn't understand why she suddenly turned against her.

But this man's face is really thick-skinned, he was like that last time, and he dared to come to her.