Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 49 Controlling People
The clerk brought the ledger, and the shopkeeper handed it to Baochun, with a look of scrutiny flashing in his eyes, probably doubting whether Baochun would read the ledger.

It is indeed difficult to read the ledger, and the accounting method is too cumbersome, but it is no problem to understand.

Baochun couldn't help frowning after watching it, and when Xiaojiu saw it, he took it over to look at it.

Xiongzi's small brain is very easy to use, almost has a long-term memory, and has a particularly strong absorption capacity. Looking at this ledger is not a burden at all. Baochun once made him very suspicious of his father's identity as a gangster. After all, the gangster's genes would be so powerful. ?
After reading it, the bear child was very angry, and threw the ledger on the table with a slap, and lay on Baochun's body with a cold snort.

Baochun pats his head.

"What's the matter? Xiaojiu." The fat black boy admired Xiaojiu who could read the account book. Xiaojiu was smart, but why did he get angry after reading it? Xiaojiu was angry, and he was also angry.

"It's okay." Baochun said, "We should go too, we have to go somewhere else."

The shopkeeper got up to see him off, and from the beginning to the end, he didn't see what the third lady said. He should be relieved, but the child's last behavior made him a little worried, but after thinking about it, a four-year-old Children, what can you understand? It's purely worrying.

After walking out, the impatient Lan Xiang asked, "Miss, is there something wrong with the account book?"

Baochun shook his head, "No."

"No, why is the young master so angry?"

"If not, there is another possibility that the account book is done too well." Baochun said, "In this location, the business is a sought-after silk and satin business. Even if the business is not good, it shouldn't be as bad as renting out the shop. not leave."

"Then it's better to rent it out, why take the capital and let others make money." Xiaojiu snorted.

"You mean that the shopkeeper is pocketing his own money, how dare he? How dare he even fool the general?" Lan Xiang resented.

"Don't get excited, there are not many shopkeepers who are not greedy. It's just that some people don't have much greed and can't see it, or the master just turns a blind eye. Let them work and don't let them eat sweets. , How can I give you my life, but some people have a big appetite, think that the master is a rough person who is easy to fool, and the greed is not enough to swallow the elephant, such people will be killed by themselves sooner or later."

"What are you going to do, Miss?" Uncle Ma asked.

"Xiaojiu didn't talk about it just now." Baochun said, "However, this location is very good, it's a pity to rent it out. Looking back, let's think about whether we can do something else."

The shopkeeper is still drinking tea leisurely, humming the show, but he doesn't know that he has already achieved the top level as the shopkeeper, and it's only been a few days.

The other one is a medicine shop, the shopkeeper seems to be honest, but the business is not very good.

"Although the location of our medicinal material store is okay, the scale is not high or small, and it is mid-range. Moreover, the medicinal material industry is different from other industries. In addition to the quality of the supply, the more important thing is to be a doctor, the treasure of the shop. Well, there are quite a few medicinal herb shops in the capital who hire people who have worked in the palace, and their reputation alone is much higher than that of an old man like me, so of course people are willing to find famous people when they get along with each other." The doctor sitting in the hall said helplessly, "If the third lady can invite someone famous, I will voluntarily let Xian be my shopkeeper with peace of mind."

Baochun handed him the ledger, "Let's do it first, I'll think about it later."

After seeing the two shops, Baochun and the others went shopping again, bought some things, and then went back.

Walking when they came back, Baochun, Xiaojiu, and the black and fat boy were holding a candied haws in their hands, holding them for gnawing. When he saw the people squatting at the base of the general’s mansion, Baochun almost missed his tongue, and opened his eyes. round.

"Why are you here?" Baochun carefully identified the person twice, making sure he did not mistake the person, and trotted up to the person.

"Why can't I be here? Is there anyone like you? You said you were spreading medical skills, but you sneaked away halfway through. I think your spreading medical skills is fake, and you are clearly using me to make money."

Looking at Sun Langzhong who was in a mess, Baochun was not angry but smiled. Earlier she said that this man would not come to see her off. It turned out that he had already rolled up the package, and when she walked in front, he followed behind. Well, There is nothing else to think about, there is no need to think about anything, those two shops can only be used as a medical clinic.

"Why are you with them?" Baochun said, pointing to seven or eight thin children beside him.

"You have promised to pass on your medical skills to those you met on the road. Can I bring them to you?" Sun Langzhong was annoyed.

When it came to teaching medical skills, those children looked at Baochun nervously.

Baochun nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I still keep my word."

Seven or eight children cheered with excitement.

Sun Langzhong snorted coldly.

This Langzhong Sun squatted here, but he didn't come to ask. He probably didn't want to enter the general's mansion, so Baochun asked Uncle Ma to lead them to the inn to settle down.

"Miss, do you really want to open a clinic and see a doctor yourself?" Lan Xiang asked impatiently when she returned to her yard.

"Yes, miss, you have to think about it clearly. This is not like a remote town. The folk customs are simple, and most of the people are ignorant. As long as they can cure the disease, they will believe what you say and never question it." Uncle Ma Frowning, worried, "But here is the emperor's feet, the center of power, the interests of all parties are mixed, high-ranking officials and dignitaries can be seen everywhere, and a little carelessness may cause trouble to the upper body. Besides, it is impossible for the general to allow you to show your face like this. If we really lack Qian, the general actually loves you very much, he will..."

Baochun handed Lan Xiang the handkerchief that had wiped his son's face, and asked his son and the fat boy, "Have you both finished your homework today?"

The fat black boy shook his head, "Let's go now." This boy was much more obedient in front of Baochun than in front of his father, so he scurried into the house and went looking for books.

Xiaojiu didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay, caught a glimpse of Baochun staring at him, snorted, walked into the room on short legs, and didn't even pay attention to Rhubarb beside him.

"I'll go and see the young master and the others." Lan Xiang glanced at the two of them and left.

Only Baochun and Uncle Ma were left in the yard.

Baochun came to the stone table and sat down, picked up the teapot and cup on it, and poured water.

"Miss, let me come." Seeing Uncle Ma, he rushed forward to take over the job of pouring tea, but she waved his hand to stop him.

"Sit down." Baochun put a glass of water in front of Uncle Ma.

(End of this chapter)