Mozun boss is working as an aunt in farming

Chapter 509
The clan elders were so happy from ear to ear.

A group of people drove the bullock cart all the way back to the village laughing.

By the time of the village, it was completely dark, but in the eyes of Si Zhengping and the others, they felt that this night was extraordinarily special.

They ran to Si's house excitedly and handed over the 190 taels of silver sold today to Si Qing.

Si Zhengping couldn't control his excitement, and even deliberately explained the process of selling vegetables to Si Qing in detail.

Listening to his narration, the three clan elders all smiled and squinted their eyes, and Wang Sanlang also bared his big teeth in joy.

Seeing that everyone was having a good time, Si Qing had the rare patience to listen to Si Zhengping's explanation, and then he knocked on the table and said, "Zhengping, you need to get rid of your long-windedness. After listening to you at night, everyone in the village is asleep, how can we divide the money?"

Si Zhengping suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "What my aunt said is true, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

Si Qingquan fell on deaf ears to his words.

She said that he had been talking several times, but he couldn't change his long-winded habit. After all, he was getting older.

Si Zhengping responded with a smile, and quickly continued: "Grandma, there is no rush to distribute the money, it's too late now, go to bed quickly, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, aunt, let's talk about the money distribution tomorrow." Several other clan elders followed suit.

Si Qing thought that it was indeed too late now, and the matter of distributing the money would definitely not be able to be handled in a short while, so he agreed with them.

"Ask everyone in the village to gather at Si's house tomorrow. By the way, ask Si Jinsong to come over early tomorrow morning and ask him to help settle the accounts."

"Hey, auntie, I see." Si Zhengping hastily responded.

On the second day, early in the morning, Si Jinsong came over early to help settle the accounts.

In fact, it is not difficult to settle accounts, and Si Qing can figure it out by himself, but she is not willing to spend this time.

Some people don't use it, and do everything by themselves, so they won't be exhausted?
And she's still a baby.

After Si Jinsong arrived, Si Qing brought the account book written by Li Daya in front of him and said to him: "Yesterday, we sold a total of 190 taels of silver, [-]% to me, and remember to divide the remaining money according to this account book."

"Okay, aunt."

Si Jinsong nodded, picked up the ledger handed over, and just opened a page when he was disgusted by the ugly words inside.

He couldn't help but look up at Si Qing, thinking that the dog-like word was written by Si Qing.

Sensing that he was looking at her, Si Qing asked childishly, "What's wrong?"

Si Jinbai hurriedly shook his head: "No, it's nothing." Don't let my aunt know that he despises her ugly handwriting, otherwise my aunt will definitely be angry.

So Si Jinsong braced himself and continued to look at the hideously handwritten ledger.

In fact, how did he know that the account book in his hand was not kept by Si Qing at all, but by Li Daya. After all, Li Daya was keeping accounts for the first time.

Although she has memories of her previous life and her bookkeeping is fairly thorough, she can't do anything with writing. After more than a month's crash, she said that she can write well. As for whether it looks good or not, there is really nothing I can do about it.

Si Jinsong referred to the amount of food delivered by each family recorded in the ledger, and quickly calculated the amount of money to be distributed.

After breakfast, the villagers were gathered at the gate of the Si family. Si Zhengping led everyone into the front yard and waited in the main hall.

Not long after, Si Jinsong followed Si Qing into the hall with the ledger in his arms. Mrs. Wu walked at the end, holding a heavy 180 taels of silver in his arms. .

(End of this chapter)