Be Careful General's Wife!

As soon as Song Heng left, song Ziling and ling'er stepped forward and reached for the brown sugar pot helmet carried by Qiuju.

"Wash your hands." Autumn chrysanthemum will hold pot helmet plate high.

They went into the kitchen and washed their hands. Because there were still others in the kitchen, they ate in the kitchen.

Although Shen Wan didn't like sweet food, she also ate two.

After eating the pot helmet, arbor sent the account book and the key to the warehouse. When he left, he also took away more than ten brown sugar pot helmets.

Shen Wan knows without looking at the account book that there must be no silver or two left in the account. However, she looked at it hastily and found that there was no silver or two.

She took the key to the warehouse and went to the warehouse to see if there was anything in the warehouse that could be sold and supported. But there was nothing in the warehouse except a few rags.

This is the first half of the month, although the monthly money is issued, but some of the government's up and down expenditure still want to ah!

Shen Wan only felt the pain in her skull. She wanted to leave the key and account book on Song Heng's face. In fact, she did the same.

Song Heng also took out 20 liang of silver from her body and gave it to her. Looking at the 20 Liang silver, Shen Wan shrunk and didn't want it. She turned around and went out of the study.

The next morning, Shen Wan didn't have breakfast yet! The women in charge of the matter found a way.

There is only one reason for them to come to visit, that is, a piece of silver.

What kitchen needs to buy ingredients! The perianth in the yard is frozen to death. I want to buy seedlings. I have no grass in the stable. I want to buy fodder!

In the small hall, Shen Wan is sitting on a chair, holding a hand stove. Qiuju sits aside with the account book in front of her, with a brush in her hand. In the small box on the table, there were some silver coins.

"You go first." Shen Wan pointed to mammy Chang, the fattest kitchen steward.

Mammy Zhang walked forward and said, "the rice in the kitchen is gone, the oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar are at the bottom, and we need to buy vegetables and meat."

"How much money do you want?" Shen Wan asked.

The mother opened her mouth and said, "sixty Liang."

Sixty liang? Qiu Ju almost jumped up.

"Oh! How long are you going to use these sixty liang? " Shen Wan gives Qiu Ju a slightly calm look.

The mammy thought for a while and said, "half a month!"

"How many meters are you going to buy?" Shen Wan asked again.

"A thousand catties."

"A thousand catties?" Shen Wan said: "there are 70 people in our family. One person eats one jin of rice a day. It's about one kilometer in half a month. How much is rice now Shen Wan looks at Qiuju and asks.

"Fifteen Wen," Qiuju often goes to buy vegetables, this firewood, rice, oil and salt, how much money she knows most clearly.

"A thousand catties of fifteen Wen is fifteen taels of silver."

The caretakers all exchanged their eyes. The old lady is not good at juggling! What's more, accounting is so fast that you don't need an abacus.

Then Shen Wan asked again about the amount of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar she wanted to buy, as well as the amount of meat and vegetables she would buy. Finally, she was determined to give the mother fifty Liang silver.

"Fifty liang? Not enough, not enough. " Mother Zhang cried.

"What's not enough?" Qiuju said: "this account is clear, half a month to give you 50 Liang, only more, no less."

Moreover, the wife did not lower the food standard, or according to Lin's decision, if the wife had been in charge of the family before, the food cost for a month would have been less than 50 Liang.

Shen Wan took a sip of hot tea and said, "if you don't think it's enough, maybe it's enough to change someone to do kitchen work."

Mother Zhang murmured in a low voice: "before the little lady, half a month was given to seventy-eight Liang."

Shen Wan said with a smile, "then go to her and ask for it."

The kitchen manager is a fat man. Before Lin Qingxue gave her seventy-eight taels, I'm afraid thirty taels went into her pocket.