Medical Brocade

Chapter 89 Handwriting
After the dividend was confirmed, Qu Fengquan asked Qu Huanxiang and Liu Heshan to bring a few people to the office to collect the money tickets.

After all, 80 taels of silver was not a small amount, and it seemed a little too grand to carry it out with such a big fanfare, so Qu Fengquan asked them to get the tickets to the bank to collect them.

Although the five imperial merchants have their main industries, they also have sideline businesses, let alone banks.The five imperial merchants have a large income every year, and the money is not worth much, so they will set up other industries to be responsible for the lending and collection of silver, so that they can also have the opportunity to collect money after transferring it.

A businessman, no matter what, will always think about making money.

When only Qu Fengquan and Qu Ruowen were left in the main hall, Qu Fengquan asked, "Did you hear what I just said?"

Qu Ruowen nodded, of course he heard everything, and he didn't write a single word, he only vaguely understood it.

"Why, what's the problem?" Seeing Qu Ruowen's slightly thoughtful look, Qu Fengquan wanted to change his mind about Qu Ruowen, but the last performance was really irritating, so he asked with one last hope.

"Father, my daughter remembers that the second uncle is often away and is the head of the eight majors, but the second uncle is in charge?" Qu Ruowen asked after changing his previous obedience.

Qu Fengquan's eyes flickered slightly, as if Qu Ruowen was finally able to speak normally, and his color changed: "The business in the south, there are about thirty semicolons, and the three managers are all in charge of your second uncle. As for the business in the north Of course, I am in charge of the business."

"Father goes to each of the 85 branches every year and checks the account books?" Qu Ruowen's change is not without reason. She should have followed Qu Fengquan's kindness yesterday and joined the Qu family, but she It's too late to think of a countermeasure. Now that Qu Fengquan has given her a way, she must grasp it. She is not familiar with the Qu family's business. For such a huge family business, how to keep accounts, how to check, how to She is still in the initial contact with management, so it can be said that she knows nothing.

Qu Fengquan is a businessman, so of course he immediately understood what Qu Ruo asked: "You want to say that the 85 branches may have made false accounts, and there are also eight general managers, and there are also mistakes?"

"My daughter doesn't know much about business, she's just curious about how she got the numbers reported by her elder brother just now." Qu Ruowen took a step back, knowing that if she restrained her disguise at the right time and showed her edge properly, she would survive longer.

"Xiang'er and I will visit the semicolon in the north, and your second uncle will watch the semicolon in the south. Of course, if the semicolon in the south is free, we will also visit it." Qu Fengquan replied.

Then Qu Ruowen was silent, because there was nothing to ask.

It's just that for some reason, Qu Fengquan is more talkative today, as if he can answer every question, and he has the patience to explain to her. Even if Qi Zhenghe wants to take her as his apprentice, it won't change so much, right?
In Qu Ruowen's memory, he was not familiar with Qu Fengchun, but Qu Fengquan trusted him because of his brotherhood, and there seemed to be no accidents in the south in these years. It is reliable, otherwise, with the power of Qu Fengquan alone, together with Qu Huanxiang and the two of them, they would do everything by themselves, and there would be no time for a clone.

"If you're fine, go back. When the new year is over, you'll go to the pharmacy and bring a flexible one with you. Remember, don't dress like a beggar, or act like the Qu family abused people." Qu Fengquan remembered Qu Ruowen's clothes before were really hard to describe.

"Daughter remembers father's lesson." Qu Ruowen turned around and smiled coldly. The Qu family had a lot of abuse. If there hadn't been a commotion, would things have changed?
Out of the main hall, Rong Che was huddled and waiting outside, when Qu Ruowen saw it, he went up and said, "Didn't I tell you not to follow?"

"Chun Shao accompanied Madam to the Buddhist hall. They were worried about Miss, so they specially asked the servants to come over and take a look. If there is something wrong with the limelight, they will report to Madam immediately." Rong Che said with a straight face. He didn't know, and thought she was really going to have an accident. Woolen cloth.

This must be too worrying about her. Qu Ruowen took their kindness into his heart, and suddenly remembered Qu Fengquan's words, and asked casually, "Ache, you said before that your father is Mr. Private School, so why did you write that word?" Sample?"

Rong Che didn't know why Qu Ruowen suddenly asked about this: "The wording is so-so. The lady was not there yesterday, but at the request of my aunt, I wrote a couplet and posted it at the gate of the yard. I don't know if the lady has seen it." ?”

"You wrote it?" Qu Ruo asked who was wondering about the couplet yesterday, "They all say that the words are like the person, but it's not like your temper."

"What kind of temper does that slave have?" Rong Che was puzzled, but his eyes didn't seem to be asking, and the corners of his lips were raised with something intriguing.

Qu Ruowen blinked at Rong Che, thinking that he must have read it wrong: "It's just that every word is neatly arranged, square and square."

Rong Che nodded seriously.

Seeing his appearance, Qu Ruowen suddenly felt a headache: "You don't need to make any changes, you can do whatever you want, writing and so on, it all depends on your personal preference, by the way, have you kept accounts? ?”

"Keeping accounts and settling accounts?" Qu Ruo asked abruptly, Rong Che thought for a while, "Probably not."

"Shouldn't it?" Qu Ruowen was a little puzzled.

"I used to help the people in the village keep accounts once in a while, and when my mother used the money, she would write it down one by one, and it was all written with the help of the slave." Rong Che replied.

"In Linglong Courtyard, you are the only one who has something to do with writing." But in terms of flexibility, Dongling is more reliable, but if you can only choose one of the two, Qu Ruowen thinks it's better to rely on Rong Che for the time being .

"Miss, what do you need a slave to do?" Rong Che immediately thought of his usefulness.

"After the Chinese New Year, you will follow me to the Qu family medicine store. As for what happened, we will talk about it later. Now go to the Buddhist hall to see my mother." Even she herself didn't know what Qu Fengquan wanted her to do. On the one hand, she had to know about the Qu family's accounts, and on the other hand, she had to learn the art of discriminating against yellow.

Rong Che was very obedient and dutiful, he didn't ask any questions, just followed Qu Ruowen, and Qu Ruowen didn't see the expression on his face.

I haven't arrived at the Buddhist hall yet, and I don't know if I owed Qu Huanxiang too much in my previous life, so I often meet him in this life, but I obviously didn't have any intersection with Qu Huanxiang in my previous life.

Qu Huanxiang didn't know when the matter had been settled properly, and in a blink of an eye, he walked out of the yard and stood in front of Qu Ruowen, or maybe he had expected her to go to the Buddhist hall and waited here on purpose.

(End of this chapter)