Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 146

When he got to the cubicle, Jiang Sheng flipped through the ledger again, but didn't speak in a hurry.

The gilded incense burner in the compartment is burning incense, which is tuned by Jiang Sheng, contains Suhe, and exudes a faint scent of pine, which can refresh the mind.

At least the shopkeeper is in spirit.

Seeing that Jiang Sheng was still flipping through the account book carefully and not speaking, the shopkeeper couldn't help but speak first: "Girl..."

Seeing that Jiang Sheng didn't lift his eyelids, and the shopkeeper didn't dare to speak anymore, his mind was running fast, thinking about how to explain.

He was really impatient about this matter, so he should take his time.

No one spoke, and apart from the almost imperceptible sound of pages turning in the small compartment, only Su Hexiang, who was still quietly floating upwards, was still moving.

Jiang Sheng finally turned the ledger to the bottom, and felt that he had had enough of the shopkeeper. He recalled how his grandfather taught him in the past...Speak less and feel more oppressive!

She said in a calm voice: "You just said you wanted to find me, what is it, go ahead."

Only then did the shopkeeper think about it: "Miss, I just went through the account book, and from the middle of last month to the middle of this month, the income has really decreased."

"It's all a small mistake. The management made a mistake, which made it fall so fast. The girl will admit it if she scolds or punishes the small ones, and she must reflect on herself. She will definitely not let this happen again next month. "

The shopkeeper's tone was sincere: "If there is one more time, I will be dismissed voluntarily and leave Yunyan Pavilion!"

Jiang Sheng nodded.

She believed that at least at this moment the shopkeeper regretted it, but what he regretted remains to be seen.

Seeing her nodding, the shopkeeper felt relieved.

Sure enough, she was just a teenage girl who simply didn't know much about the world.People as perverted as the previous owner are rare in the world after all, how could there be another one.

As long as you admit your mistakes and have a positive attitude, the matter is over.

The shopkeeper thought about it, put on his smile again, and only heard Jiang Sheng say: "It's okay to get the money, the fault can't be entirely on you, call the accountant over, and reflect on the couple."

"Young man, send someone to call him." The shopkeeper hurriedly responded, and when he turned around and walked to the door frame, the corners of his lips rose slightly.

If you say that this girl is naive and dares to make false accounts, then she must have greeted the accountant.

He also heard Jiang Sheng say: "Call the deputy shopkeeper too."

The shopkeeper turned his head and asked Zhou Qingfeng what to do... He still replied very quickly: "Yes."

Although Shan Zhi didn't quite understand, at least he understood these few words.

Seeing the shopkeeper go out, she asked, "Girl, is there something wrong with the account book?"

Jiang Sheng closed the account book and threw it on the table next to him: "Fake account."

"Then you asked the accountant to come to confront the shopkeeper?"

But the account book is written by the accountant, and the shopkeeper passes it.If there is a problem, there must be a problem with the accountant, so it is useless to invite him.

Jiang Sheng's eyes fell on the wooden door, but he shook his head silently.

It is very unlikely that the accounting office is okay, but whether it is active or passive, what is the reason for it, and whether other people are involved in this matter-you have to invite it to know.

Even if the scale in Jiang Sheng's heart has shifted to one side, life and death cannot be determined with one hammer.

"Shan Zhi." Jiang Sheng said suddenly, "You go to the door and guard it. After a while, Shan Nai will bring someone here. Come and tell me first, don't rush in."

Shanzhi agreed, and opened the door to go out.

When the shopkeeper came in with the accountant and Zhou Qingfeng, he happened to run into Shanzhi.He still felt a little strange, but he didn't take it to heart.

After knocking on the door, the three of them stood in front of Jiang Sheng.

The accountant is a middle-aged man who has just walked and is not confused. He wears a cotton gown and has a beard. He looks like a scholar.

Jiang Sheng has also seen his family background, which is very common.When I was young, I passed the scholar examination, but I couldn't make it through, so I made a living as a ghostwriter. My parents are dead, I don't have a wife, and I have no children.Later, when the Zuixian Building opened in the capital, he came here to work as an accountant for nearly two years.

The accountant saluted her, but Jiang Sheng didn't stop her, and let him make a salute.

Jiang Sheng leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and said slowly: "You are the only one who calculates all the accounts of Yunyan Pavilion?"

The accountant said yes.

"The labor expenses of craftsmen and embroiderers, the expenses of cloth and silver materials, and the monthly accounts of the wives and ladies of the aristocratic families...these are all very hard."

The accountant thought she was expressing condolences, and said respectfully: "The little accusation lies, why is it so hard?"

Jiang Sheng asked with a smile: "Isn't it wrong, or too busy?
The accountant was taken aback, and quickly expressed his opinion: "I have been in this business for almost two years, and I have been thinking about how to calculate accounts faster and more accurately day and night. How can I be so busy? If I make a mistake, I will be damned."

Shanzhi came in and whispered something in his ear.Jiang Sheng's face darkened suddenly, and the account book was opened at the foot of the accounting room, and the page was spread out: "Then explain, what is 5000 taels of silver for a piece of cloth?!"

All of a sudden there was silence, the cashier subconsciously knelt down, and even the shopkeeper was frightened.He originally thought that after Jiang Sheng questioned him casually, the matter would be over.

The cashier looked carefully at the shopkeeper with his head lowered for help.

Jiang Sheng said coldly: "What do you think he is doing? He paid your monthly bill?"

"Or do you think I'm harsh and have long wanted to change employers?!"

The accountant complained endlessly.

It's all the shopkeeper's idea, don't care about his business!

It didn't matter a few times, but the shopkeeper was too courageous this month, so he knew it was not safe.

The shopkeeper swallowed for a moment, but still forced a smile: "Miss, I don't know, this cloth is called Cloud Pattern Yuhua Brocade. It is crisp and soft. It is a rare cloth. It was shipped from Jiangnan Weaving, so the price will naturally be higher."

Jiang Sheng got up, regardless of the two people who were standing and kneeling, and left a sentence: "Pick up the account book and come with me."

Before leaving, when Jiang Sheng walked to the side of the deputy shopkeeper Zhou Qingfeng, his peripheral vision fell on him for a while.

Although he was talking to the accountant just now, Jiang Sheng has been paying attention to his expression.Although Zhou Qingfeng looked frightened, he was generally calm and showed no sign of guilt.

Jiang Sheng paused and left.

There were only three people left in the compartment.

The accountant turned to the shopkeeper for help, and the shopkeeper patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Get up, the girl is fair, everything will be fine."

The accountant wanted to cry but had no tears, and thought that the scene just now did not look like nothing would happen.

His deed of sale is still in Jiang Sheng's hand.

Zhou Qingfeng frowned and said, "What did you do to make the boss so angry? What's the matter with the 500 taels of cloth?"

After the new owner took over Yunyan Pavilion, he always had a smile on his face and a warm voice.Not to mention the new owner, even though the former owner was always calm, he never lost his temper.

The shopkeeper sneered: "You know it's not normal."

Zhou Qingfeng's rights were all taken away by him.

He warned: "Don't wishful thinking, I will always explain things clearly to the girl, and you don't need to be a villain to succeed."

Zhou Qingfeng's tone was neither salty nor weak: "Then you should think about how to explain it."

After leaving the cubicle and going downstairs, the shopkeeper suddenly felt a little bit in his heart, feeling that something was wrong.

There was no sign of the guests on the ground floor, the door of the building was closed, the light was dim, and only a few windows were still shining.And the maidservants entertaining the guests have already left their inherent positions and stood very neatly.

　Four hours to go, I think I can
　　
　
(End of this chapter)