Start the Tang Dynasty: The descendant of Wei Wu from the Qin Qiong family!

Chapter 212 Accounting Storm
After hearing what Qin Huaiyu said, Changsun Chong was stunned for a moment, and then he started laughing loudly.

"Prince Qin, your acting skills are really superb."

"If my family hadn't already settled the accounts, I would have been frightened by your serious appearance!"

Changsun Chong's eyes were filled with the joy of victory.

Unexpectedly, Qin Huaiyu would say such exaggerated words in order to win. If he didn't take advantage of the victory and pursue it, he would be sorry for this good situation that came in vain.

When many people heard Chang Sun Chong's words, they immediately started talking in low voices.

"Your Majesty Qin, this is unwise!"

"That's right, just admit defeat. What's the big deal?"

"I see, he can't afford to lose, and he doesn't care about his face!"

Some people were talking a lot there, but some people were very supportive of Qin Huaiyu and asked bluntly: "How do you know what County Master Qin said is wrong?"

"What if their accounting office made a mistake?"

"For such a big mansion, the accountant who settles the accounts will make a mistake?"

"It's ridiculous."

These people didn't even think that Changsun Chong would play tricks on this kind of thing.

After all, once the data given by Chang Sun Chong is wrong, then this winter, Qi Guofu will definitely become the talk of the entire Chang'an people.

You know, these people have no land to farm in winter, but they are very busy.

"Oh?"

"Are you that confident?"

Qin Huaiyu looked at Changsun Chong and said seriously: "To be honest, does your family still lack an accounting clerk?"

"My master's accountant is much better than the ones you have at home. At the very least, someone who makes a false account will not be found out so quickly."

Hearing Qin Huaiyu's words, Changsun Chong sneered: "Why, does Mr. Qin think he is more powerful than the old accountant who has been doing accounting for decades?"

"If you just look through the account books, you can see the loopholes in the account books?"

"Don't be ridiculous!"

Changsun Chong's harsh and sarcastic words did not make Qin Huaiyu as angry as he imagined. On the contrary, there was a bit of pity in his eyes.

"What's your look like?"

Changsun Chong said with some embarrassment: "Does the dignified Qin Daxianzi want to deny the debt now that he has lost?"

"lose?"

Qin Huaiyu shook his head and said, "In my dictionary, Qin Huaiyu, the word 'lose' has never been found."

"If you ask me, you just have to admit defeat honestly."

Chai Lingwu looked at Changsun Chong and said very sincerely: "Anyway, you two together don't even have a mouse-sized head. How can you possibly defeat my eldest brother?"

"shut up!"

Changsun Chong yelled: "You know nothing!"

"Then you know nothing!"

Qin Huaiyu directly opened the account in his hand, and the first page came up.

He pointed to a line of writing on it and asked: "Come on, come on, our eldest grandson, tell me, why is rice so expensive that it costs fifty cents a dou?"

However, Changsun Chong laughed even louder.

"Okay, my dear Qin Daxian, please stop struggling to your death."

"Are you going to tell me that this rice isn't fifty cents per dou?"

"Maybe you are the only one whose rice is fifty cents per dou." Qin Huaiyu said with some uncertainty.

All the accounting rooms in Duke Yi Guo's Mansion were cleaned by him, and there was no problem. The main reason was that Duke Yi Guo's Mansion had such a "public-minded, righteous" and "charity-loving" owner, and he really didn't have much money. Basically, There is no oil or water to fish for.A lot of the money that Qin Huaiyu spent on his own business was paid for by Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin privately out of their own pockets.

As for other mansions, I don't know.

"It seems like you haven't eaten our kind of high-quality rice."

Mentioning this, Changsun Chong's face showed pride.

"The rice our eldest grandson's family eats is all transported from the south. Every grain of rice is carefully selected to ensure that it is the best rice with a full and round color."

"The price is naturally unimaginable for those of you who have never eaten before."

After listening to Chang Sun Chong's words, not only Qin Huaiyu, but also Chai Zhewei, who was standing behind Chang Sun Chong, took a step back with a strange expression.

Although he is not very proficient in things like prices, he has been exposed to a lot of accounting and knows that the price of rice is not that expensive.

And looking at Qin Huaiyu who was almost laughing, Chai Zhewei became even more convinced of his guess.

"Hahaha!!"

Qin Huaiyu couldn't help it when he saw Changsun Chong's boastful expression.

Changsun Chong's voice stopped suddenly and he stared at Qin Huaiyu angrily.

"Okay, I'm not smiling anymore."

"Keep talking." Qin Huaiyu quickly covered his mouth.

"Hahahaha!"

He still couldn't help it.

"Haha."

"This eldest grandson is really deaf to what is going on outside the window and only reads books from sages."

"Fifty cents per dou of rice. I have never eaten such expensive rice in my life."

"I finally know what Mr. Qin means."

"This oil and water! I don't know if Changsun Mansion will still accept people, but I also want to work!"

Many people did not dare to be as presumptuous as Qin Huaiyu, but they still covered their mouths desperately to prevent themselves from making any sound, and secretly laughed.

Changsun Chong noticed something was wrong with the surrounding situation and quickly turned back to ask Chai Zhewei.

"Brother Chai, is there anything wrong with this?"

Looking at the slightly panicked look in Chang Sun Chong's eyes, Chai Zhewei couldn't help but said: "Although I don't know what is going on with your so-called fine rice, but when my father was not at home, I also handled a lot of things in the house. Accounts.”

"The most expensive rice I've ever seen was only thirty cents a dou. That was at a time when food was in short supply..."

Okay, no need to say any more.

Changsun Chong immediately knew that he was afraid that the Duke of Qi would lose his master in Chang'an.

"Let's take a look at this salt again."

Qin Huaiyu flipped through a few more pages and exclaimed: "Good guy, your salt is worth 120 yuan a dou."

"It's six times the market price!"

Changsun Chong felt that his legs were a little weak after listening to Qin Huaiyu's words.

Now it’s a shame and a big loss.

In the restaurant, Li Shimin's expression was quite serious.

Such serious corruption has occurred in the Duke of Qi's palace, including company commander Sun Wuji. How about tens of thousands of servants, maids, etc. supported by his own huge palace?
How much corruption is involved in this?
Not only Li Shimin, but also everyone else looked a little unhappy.

At their status, who would go shopping with nothing to do? Aren't all the news usually delivered by the subordinates?
Changsun Chong never expected that he would use the dignity of the Duke of Qi in exchange for a comprehensive cleansing of the mansions of the major nobles in Chang'an City.

For a time, all the major families in Chang'an City were wailing.

(End of this chapter)