Aifei, you quack doctor
Chapter 450 Where Is the Account Deficit
Chapter 450 Where Is the Account Deficit
"Even if the tiger is not let go, sooner or later there will be a battle between the demon world and the temple." Ye Fenghui glanced worriedly over the main hall gate and looked at the world outside the temple.
"Saint, I don't quite understand what you mean." After a long time, Bronze asked Ye Feng what kind of meaning was in her words.
"Go and do your work." Ye Feng turned around, walked up the steps, sat back on her seat and continued to sort out the affairs inside and outside the temple.
Like Xingyao Academy, the Holy Temple is a great sect. Although it does not specialize in operations like the sects in the mundane world, based on the huge population base, Ye Fenghui, who is now in charge of the Holy Temple, still has to manage the Holy Temple Land, population, food, finance, all kinds of complicated and cumbersome things.
Ye Feng stared back at the plethora of copybooks, his eyes became sour when he looked at it, and his shoulders became sore when he looked at it again.Concentrating on it, she noticed that the accounts of the temple were all negative and short-lived over the years, "Someone come here."
Ye Feng called back, and heard the voice of Bronze entering, "Saint, what are your orders?"
Ye Fenghui threw a large plate of copybooks to the foot of the table, rubbed his aching temples and got up and said, "Let me ask you, how did the temple support all these years?"
"This." Bronze was stunned for a moment, and then answered truthfully: "The saint should know that the temple has been relying on the lease of land and the monthly silver handed in by various sub-altars for so many years."
"If I remember correctly, the money paid by each sub-altar is enough for one year to cover the expenses of the temple for three years. But the accounts show that the temple has been in deficit for the past three years."
"This, Bronze doesn't know." Bronze laid his hands on the ground, "Xuan Ming has always been in charge of the accounts. Bronze really didn't expect that the accounts for the past three years were all in the red."
Ye Fenghui observed Bronze, seeing her like this, it didn't seem like she was lying.
"That's strange. Since the monthly silver paid is fixed, where did the paid money go?" Ye Feng replied that he was so elusive, and noticed that Bronze was still kneeling on the ground, "Get up , I don't mean to blame you."
"Thanks, thank you Holy Maiden." Bronze staggered and got up, "Holy Maiden, if the old vine is still there, I'm sure I can answer your question about the accounts."
When Bronze mentioned Lao Teng, it reminded Ye Fenghui, "By the way, where is he? Why haven't I seen him until now?" If there is anyone else in the temple, Ye Fenghui should be looking If so, that old vine should be considered one.
Speaking of old vines, Bronze's face seemed to collapse.
"Did something happen?" Bronze's reaction made Ye Fenghui guess that something might have happened.
"Old Vine, he is dead."
Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, dead?
"He died under the palm of God Han Ming. When we found him, he was lying on the steps outside the Temple of the Three Saints." Bronze couldn't help her eyes flushed when she spoke, and she knelt back to Ye Feng Next, "Saint, I would like to ask the saint for a favor for Lao Teng, give him a funeral, and let him rest in peace."
Ye Fenghui's lips were dry, and she felt uncomfortable after learning the news of Lao Teng's death, "Your request is not too much, just do as you want, and let you handle this matter."
After Ye Fenghui handed over the matter of the old vine's funeral to Bronze, she carefully checked the accounts of the Lower Temple.Every month in the accounts, there will be a regular amount of expenditures that are not marked as useful and of a large amount. Because of these expenditures, the accounts of the temple are in a state of deficit.
Ye Feng asked all the people in the temple, but no one knew where the money was spent.
She looked at Qianhe with a sad face, Qiyu was guarding Qianhe's bed as usual.
Qiyu heard footsteps, turned around and got up, "Miss Fenghui, you are here."
"Is she still awake?" Ye Feng took two steps forward, looking at Qian He who was still sleeping on the bed.
"Yes, she still hasn't woken up. But I think her complexion is much better, and she is no longer always chilled like she was at the beginning." Qiyu smiled gratifiedly, "Explain, your Shi is targeting Qianhe. It's effective."
"It would be great if my acupuncture can really save her life." In the words, it was Ye Fenghui who blamed Qianhe lightly.
"By the way, Miss Fenghui, didn't you find a way? Did you find it?" Qiyu asked, leaving Ye Fenghui at a loss as to how to answer.
"Have you not figured out a way yet?" Ye Fenghui's attitude made Qiyu understand, but she couldn't help but feel lost, "I should understand that it is very difficult for me to have a chance of surviving with the palm of the god of coldness in my body." .” He stared at Qianhe with affectionate eyes, and held Qianhe’s hand tightly.Ye Feng could see that Qi Yu really liked Qian He.
"If you want to save Qianhe, but ask you to do something against Qianhe's will, are you willing to do it? Maybe, Qianhe will hate you in the future, or even hate you." Ye Fenghui tentatively wanted to know Qiyu's thoughts .
"Hate, or even hate?" Qiyu felt that such a setting was very familiar, "Even if I don't do it, she already hates me very much now."
"You, really like her." Not a question, but an affirmation.
"Miss Fenghui, you and your lord, you are in love with each other, you may not be able to understand the disappointment and resentment when the person you love deeply does not love you." Qi Yu looked away from Ye Fenghui and looked at Ye Fenghui again. Turning to Qianhe, "Actually, from the very beginning, I knew she didn't see me in her eyes. But I lied to myself."
Qiyu sighed heavily, "I told myself, as long as I stay with her, try to be nice to her. One day, she will see me. Trying to impress someone, but never realizing that you are unconsciously The girl you always cared about has fallen in love with your best brother."
"I've heard about you." Ye Feng took a deep breath, "You are right. In this world, not all likes are answered, and there are still many unrequited loves. But I firmly believe that you Ai Qianhe never forced her to do something she didn't want to."
Qiyu shook her head in shame when Ye Feng returned to her thoughts, "But now, I hope to force her to wake up and live. As long as she can live well, I am willing to pay any price."
Ye Feng nodded back, crossing her hands together.Quietly turned around, leaving Qianhe and Qiyu to spend time alone.
As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw Lou Qianji standing at the door, "Are you here?" She looked back, "Did you hear our conversation just now?"
"En." Lou Qianji took Ye Fenghui's hand and walked down the steps, and sat down on the stone pier in the yard facing each other.
(End of this chapter)
"Even if the tiger is not let go, sooner or later there will be a battle between the demon world and the temple." Ye Fenghui glanced worriedly over the main hall gate and looked at the world outside the temple.
"Saint, I don't quite understand what you mean." After a long time, Bronze asked Ye Feng what kind of meaning was in her words.
"Go and do your work." Ye Feng turned around, walked up the steps, sat back on her seat and continued to sort out the affairs inside and outside the temple.
Like Xingyao Academy, the Holy Temple is a great sect. Although it does not specialize in operations like the sects in the mundane world, based on the huge population base, Ye Fenghui, who is now in charge of the Holy Temple, still has to manage the Holy Temple Land, population, food, finance, all kinds of complicated and cumbersome things.
Ye Feng stared back at the plethora of copybooks, his eyes became sour when he looked at it, and his shoulders became sore when he looked at it again.Concentrating on it, she noticed that the accounts of the temple were all negative and short-lived over the years, "Someone come here."
Ye Feng called back, and heard the voice of Bronze entering, "Saint, what are your orders?"
Ye Fenghui threw a large plate of copybooks to the foot of the table, rubbed his aching temples and got up and said, "Let me ask you, how did the temple support all these years?"
"This." Bronze was stunned for a moment, and then answered truthfully: "The saint should know that the temple has been relying on the lease of land and the monthly silver handed in by various sub-altars for so many years."
"If I remember correctly, the money paid by each sub-altar is enough for one year to cover the expenses of the temple for three years. But the accounts show that the temple has been in deficit for the past three years."
"This, Bronze doesn't know." Bronze laid his hands on the ground, "Xuan Ming has always been in charge of the accounts. Bronze really didn't expect that the accounts for the past three years were all in the red."
Ye Fenghui observed Bronze, seeing her like this, it didn't seem like she was lying.
"That's strange. Since the monthly silver paid is fixed, where did the paid money go?" Ye Feng replied that he was so elusive, and noticed that Bronze was still kneeling on the ground, "Get up , I don't mean to blame you."
"Thanks, thank you Holy Maiden." Bronze staggered and got up, "Holy Maiden, if the old vine is still there, I'm sure I can answer your question about the accounts."
When Bronze mentioned Lao Teng, it reminded Ye Fenghui, "By the way, where is he? Why haven't I seen him until now?" If there is anyone else in the temple, Ye Fenghui should be looking If so, that old vine should be considered one.
Speaking of old vines, Bronze's face seemed to collapse.
"Did something happen?" Bronze's reaction made Ye Fenghui guess that something might have happened.
"Old Vine, he is dead."
Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, dead?
"He died under the palm of God Han Ming. When we found him, he was lying on the steps outside the Temple of the Three Saints." Bronze couldn't help her eyes flushed when she spoke, and she knelt back to Ye Feng Next, "Saint, I would like to ask the saint for a favor for Lao Teng, give him a funeral, and let him rest in peace."
Ye Fenghui's lips were dry, and she felt uncomfortable after learning the news of Lao Teng's death, "Your request is not too much, just do as you want, and let you handle this matter."
After Ye Fenghui handed over the matter of the old vine's funeral to Bronze, she carefully checked the accounts of the Lower Temple.Every month in the accounts, there will be a regular amount of expenditures that are not marked as useful and of a large amount. Because of these expenditures, the accounts of the temple are in a state of deficit.
Ye Feng asked all the people in the temple, but no one knew where the money was spent.
She looked at Qianhe with a sad face, Qiyu was guarding Qianhe's bed as usual.
Qiyu heard footsteps, turned around and got up, "Miss Fenghui, you are here."
"Is she still awake?" Ye Feng took two steps forward, looking at Qian He who was still sleeping on the bed.
"Yes, she still hasn't woken up. But I think her complexion is much better, and she is no longer always chilled like she was at the beginning." Qiyu smiled gratifiedly, "Explain, your Shi is targeting Qianhe. It's effective."
"It would be great if my acupuncture can really save her life." In the words, it was Ye Fenghui who blamed Qianhe lightly.
"By the way, Miss Fenghui, didn't you find a way? Did you find it?" Qiyu asked, leaving Ye Fenghui at a loss as to how to answer.
"Have you not figured out a way yet?" Ye Fenghui's attitude made Qiyu understand, but she couldn't help but feel lost, "I should understand that it is very difficult for me to have a chance of surviving with the palm of the god of coldness in my body." .” He stared at Qianhe with affectionate eyes, and held Qianhe’s hand tightly.Ye Feng could see that Qi Yu really liked Qian He.
"If you want to save Qianhe, but ask you to do something against Qianhe's will, are you willing to do it? Maybe, Qianhe will hate you in the future, or even hate you." Ye Fenghui tentatively wanted to know Qiyu's thoughts .
"Hate, or even hate?" Qiyu felt that such a setting was very familiar, "Even if I don't do it, she already hates me very much now."
"You, really like her." Not a question, but an affirmation.
"Miss Fenghui, you and your lord, you are in love with each other, you may not be able to understand the disappointment and resentment when the person you love deeply does not love you." Qi Yu looked away from Ye Fenghui and looked at Ye Fenghui again. Turning to Qianhe, "Actually, from the very beginning, I knew she didn't see me in her eyes. But I lied to myself."
Qiyu sighed heavily, "I told myself, as long as I stay with her, try to be nice to her. One day, she will see me. Trying to impress someone, but never realizing that you are unconsciously The girl you always cared about has fallen in love with your best brother."
"I've heard about you." Ye Feng took a deep breath, "You are right. In this world, not all likes are answered, and there are still many unrequited loves. But I firmly believe that you Ai Qianhe never forced her to do something she didn't want to."
Qiyu shook her head in shame when Ye Feng returned to her thoughts, "But now, I hope to force her to wake up and live. As long as she can live well, I am willing to pay any price."
Ye Feng nodded back, crossing her hands together.Quietly turned around, leaving Qianhe and Qiyu to spend time alone.
As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw Lou Qianji standing at the door, "Are you here?" She looked back, "Did you hear our conversation just now?"
"En." Lou Qianji took Ye Fenghui's hand and walked down the steps, and sat down on the stone pier in the yard facing each other.
(End of this chapter)
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