Jinghong Building

Manager Bai smiled and personally welcomed Yan into the best and most expensive private room in Jinghong Tower.

The guy served tea and snacks. The tea soup was fragrant and the snacks were exquisite. The elegant room was decorated beautifully. The shopkeeper Bai looked flattering. Yan was in it and suddenly felt a sense of unreality.

But this feeling was fleeting. When Yan took out a golden box from the small cloth bag, Yan knew that all this was real, even more real than real gold and silver!

Manager Bai's eyes fell on the golden box, and the flattery on his face deepened a little.

"Big Madam, this is."

A trace of contempt flashed in Yan's eyes, and she opened the box and took out a seal from it.

"Shopkeeper Bai, you can see clearly. This is Jinghonglou's seal."

Manager Bai took the seal with both hands, looked carefully, and returned the seal to Yan with great value. He nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes, it's true."

"Is the seal real?" Yan took a sip of tea, raised his tail finger high, and used his thumb and index finger to twist the seal, and shook it in front of Manager Bai.

Manager Bai hurriedly said, "If you go back to the eldest wife, this seal is indeed true."

"So can you withdraw money from you based on this seal?" Good tea and snacks, but Yan didn't have the leisure to drink tea here. The fake goods cost her 2,000 taels of silver. She wanted to take the money. return.

As for whether the fake will cause trouble after coming back, please don’t care about her.

Anyway, even if Jinghonglou doesn't give it to the fake, it will be snatched by the old lady. Since it can't be in her hands, don't blame her for being rude.

Manager Bai was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "If you can get it, you can get it, but we two shopkeepers need to be present together to withdraw the money. Manager Hei was not here, so he asked for leave and it would take a month to leave, so."

Yan slapped the table with a slap, and the mistress showed her majesty!

"So you can't get the money? I think it's not that you can't get it, but that you don't want it. Why, is my identity as the eldest wife of the He family, not worthy?"

Manager Bai was shocked. He was an external shopkeeper and did not sell himself to Jinghonglou, and of course, he did not sell himself to the He family. Otherwise, at this time, he would have kneeled down.

Instead of kneeling down, he clasped his fists to Yan and bowed: "Stop being angry, the reason why we have this rule here is because the money earned in the building is locked, and there are two silver boxes. The lock, and the shopkeeper Hei and I each hold a key, which is also to prevent us from getting rich. Not only here, but also a few other companies in Zhending Mansion do the same."

Yan had heard of such a thing. Not to mention Jinghonglou, even her own silver box, it would take two keys to open it.

"If the shopkeeper Black doesn't come back for a month, won't your Jinghonglou be even out of the money you purchased?"

Yan retreated to the second best. The shopkeeper Black had to leave for a month, but she couldn't wait. In a month, the fake product should come back.

Manager Bai didn't know if he understood it. He said, "There are some silver in the account for turnover to take place in case of emergency, but it is only about 2,000 taels."

Two thousand taels?

Yan's eyes lit up. Isn't it only two thousand taels that she was cheated away by those corpse fishermen?

"Only two thousand taels?" Yan asked in a deep voice.

Manager Bai hurriedly said, "I have to go to the account office to check it out. I have paid some more in the past two days."

"Okay, go and see, I'll pay for any amount of money. I'm using it urgently."

Yan picked up the seal again: "This is my daughter, who left me before leaving, and it is also for my emergencies."

"Okay, okay, please wait."

Manager Bai agreed and retreated. After a moment, he carried a box with the accountant. The box was opened and it was covered with white space. It was not a silver note, but real silver.

Yan was overjoyed, but his face remained silent: "How many of these are there?"

The accountant stood with his hands down and respectfully said, "Go back to the home wife, here is 1,852 taels. This is the account book. Please check it."

Yan was a little regretful, but he couldn't even make up two thousand taels.

Forget it, 1,800 taels are just 1,800 taels. The ones that are more than 100 taels are considered as begging for food.

Yan had no intention of checking the accounts. She flipped through the accounts casually and said, "I remember the accounts well, so I will do this from now on."

She stood up and said to Shihong, "Let's go."

Manager Bai looked at the scrupulous: "Madam, are you sending this money back to your house?"

Yan was about to nod, but suddenly he felt something was wrong again.

This is not a silver note, this is a box of silver. Just carried into the mansion, and in less than a stick of incense, the whole mansion will spread throughout.

Thinking of the mother-in-law who wished she could bring all the good things into her arms, and two sister-in-law who looked like red-eyed chickens, Yan said, "Please go to Yan Ji Bi Mo Shop on Guangsheng Street."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Yan Ji Bimo Shop on Guangsheng Street is the property of Yan's mother's family. She met Master He here.

"Okay!"

Manager Bai asked the client to send money, but the accountant pointed to a page on the account book and said to Yan: "Mrs. My wife, please sign a name here and stamp it with a handprint."

Yan frowned and looked at the seal in his hand: "Isn't this a seal? Why do you still have to let me sign and put your handprints?"

Accounting explanation: "Mrs. The seal in your hand can withdraw money, but it cannot be used to record it. The credit still needs to be based on your signature and your handprint. You are the wife of the boss, and our boss is your daughter. They are all family, look.”

Originally, the two guys had already lifted the box, but now they put it down again.

Yan wanted to curse, but he still endured it.

Isn't it just a signature? Can the fake guy still get the money back with this signature?

If she dares to ask for it, then she is unfilial!

Yan did not hesitate anymore, and picked up the pen to sign his name on the account book, and pressed his handprint.

The two men raised the box and quickly sent it to the Yanji Pen and Ink Shop on Guangsheng Street.

Yan did not rush back to the house. She sat in the pen shop and looked at the money one by one.

At this time, the old lady was being surrounded by several old sisters to praise her, and she praised her as a lucky old Fengjun.

Since the old man passed away, Mr. He has become deserted and lonely. In the past, these cousins ​​and cousins ​​have not been here for a long time on the grounds that they did not disturb her quietness.

Not only did they come today, but they also brought her generous gifts. Now everyone in the Zhending Mansion knows that the eldest daughter found by their He family not only had a good marriage to the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, but also The dowry is generous, and even the time-honored Jinghonglou in Zhending Mansion belongs to their He family. (End of this chapter)