Liu Yanzhi busy looking for an excuse: "wife, someone is crying. Shall we go and have a look? "

Xia Guo listened to the voice as if it was a girl, so she looked for the voice and walked forward: "hurry up, keep up."

Liu Yanzhi is busy to keep up, and they speed up their pace. The cry is more and more clear, follow the sound into the room. See Lin Yuejun sitting in the yard crying, and a man kneeling on the ground. Others stood by, some watching and others rebuking.

Liu Yanzhi rushed forward: "what happened."

Xia Guo is very busy. She raises Lin Yuejun, who is sitting on the ground crying. She looks concerned and wipes her tears with her handkerchief: "Yueyue, what happened? Tell me

When the reproacher saw that the young master and his wife were coming, he was very busy. Eyes can't help but see to Lin Yue Jun, this young madam how so protect this little wench. Without waiting for Lin Yuejun to speak, the chief of the accounting room was busy.

"Young master, young lady. Lao Lin made false accounts. What do you remember? Yesterday, the East Court clearly paid 30 liang of silver, which I remember 35 Liang. The five Liang silver must have been embezzled by him. "

Liu Yanzhi looked at Lao Lin kneeling on the ground. Lao Lin kowtowed: "young master, you must check! At noon, the east courtyard paid 30 Liang silver and also recorded 30 Liang. Later in the afternoon, the maid of the east courtyard said that the water powder of the young lady was finished, and she paid another 50 Liang. There were signatures on the running account. In the evening, I added the daily account to the total volume of this month. The director of literature checked the account today and said, "I've recorded five Liang more."

"Then it's over to take out both of the accounts. Is it so serious?" Liu Yanzhi is very unhappy.

The director of the article said: "there was no such record in the daily account yesterday. He said that he clearly remembered it, but now he can't find it."

"Director Wen, if I can't find you, I'll tell you that Lao Lin made false accounts." Liu Yanzhi really felt that the evidence was insufficient, "bring the account book."

Liu Yanzhi turned over the account book and found that there was no record of the servant girl paying five Liang silver. Xia Guo took a look and looked from the side: "the account book has been torn." Summer is sure.

The director of the article was stunned: "was it torn? How could it be? "

Xia Guo handed the account book to the director of literature: "have a close look. The line on the side. "

The director of the article hurriedly looked over the account book. In a daze, there was a small piece of torn paper in the middle of the line. Although it has been cleaned up, the paper clip brought to the line is a small piece of the line. Director Wen took out the piece of paper: "it was really torn. Who did it? "

The director of the article looked at the people in the whole yard, and no one spoke.

Xia Guo said with a smile: "if you say that someone else has made false accounts, if he doesn't do it in Liufu, who dares to invite him in the future! Does he want to live? " Xia Guo's voice is not big, but very dignified.

The director of the article came forward and helped Lao Lin up: "I'm sorry. I didn't find out. "

Xia Guo looked at the director of Wen seriously: "you are too hasty. Even if there is no record in the account, don't you go to the east courtyard and ask that servant girl to understand it all? Why do you have to do this to Mr. Lin? "

"Young master and young lady, it's the slave's fault. Not in the future. " The director of literature apologized.

"Chief Wen, you are always in charge of the accounting room, aren't you?" Xia asked.

Director Wen nodded: "Lady Hui Shao is a slave."

"Good! You'll have a good look at the accounting room. Who did it? As an account book, should a special person be responsible for it, and ordinary people can't move it at will? " Xia asked.

"Yes! The young lady's lesson is that the slave must straighten out the accounting room. " Chief Wen's face was sweating.

Xia Guo suddenly softened his face: "don't be nervous. I'm just proposing. You are always in charge of the accounts in Shangshu mansion. I believe you have been doing very well. This time, you were just taken as a gun. Be careful next time, and don't let anyone be a gunshot. "

"Yes, yes!" The stone fell to the ground.

Xia Guo said with a smile: "if I remember correctly, Mr. Lin seems to just keep accounts. When did he start taking care of money? "

"Madam Hui. A few days ago, Lao he went back to his hometown. Mr. Lin was in charge of his work. Lao he told me to let him take charge of it for a few days. When Lao he comes back, he will be responsible for the money coming in and out. " The director of the article replied quickly.

Xia Guo took a look at Mr. Lin, and then looked at the director of literature: "I don't think Mr. Lin can do this. From today on, you will be responsible for the money in and out. Until Lao he comes back, Mr. Lin will only let him keep accounts."

"Yes Director Wen replied.

Mr. Lin said to Xia Guo, "thank you very much, young master and young lady."

Xia Guoxiao: "you're welcome. Remember a word, clear from clear. By the way, I like Yueyue very much. I want to go to the kitchen. "

"Thank you, young lady. Yueyue, kowtow to the young lady quickly. " Mr. Lin is busy pulling Lin Yuejun to kowtow.

"No need. You two have a good talk. Let's go first. " Xia Guo smiles and goes out of the tent with Liu Yanzhi.

Looking at Xia Guo, Liu Yanzhi couldn't help laughing: "you just talked. You scared the director of Wen to sweat."

"Who is to blame for his negligence in his own work?" Xia Guoxiao.

"Then who did you say tore the account book?" Asked Liu Yanzhi.

Xia Guo looked at Liu Yanzhi and said, "I don't have three eyes. How can I know who tore them?"

"Then you just said so sure that the director of literature was taken charge of?" Liu Yanzhi couldn't help but wonder.

"What's so strange about this? You can see from the expression of the director of literature that he really doesn't know that the account book has been torn. No, he can't be Mr. Lin. of course, that's all I can say. The person who tore up the account books is obviously aimed at Mr. Lin! But he is not convenient to deal with, only use this move, let the article director teach a lesson. I suspect that some people are holding the account books to the director of literature, saying that there is something wrong with the account Xia Guo looks helpless. There are troubles everywhere.

Want to be in snow country at the beginning, grandma's so big conspiracy. I don't know where I can find a tranquility when I come to this little Shangshu mansion.

"You seem to hate this kind of thing." Liu Yanzhi looked at her expression and guessed.

"Do you like it? Is it not good for everyone to live in peace? Do you have to fight to get by? " Xia Guo really hopes that she will be a little stupid and think about everything simply. But she is so sensitive to this kind of thing.

Liu Yanzhi was a little curious: "how can you say that Lin Laosheng can't get money in and out and only let him keep accounts? Doubt his ability? "

"No, only in this way can his work be simple and not be tainted! Besides, I know that Yueyue has an old uncle who used to ignore them when they were poor. Later, when Mr. Lin arrived at Shangshu mansion, the old uncle suddenly became enthusiastic and bought cloth for Yueyue to make clothes. I'm afraid his purpose is not simple. If Mr. Lin gets involved in money, I'm afraid her uncle will encourage him to do something bad. " Xia Guo smiles.

"You want something long-term. Are you so sure that Mr. Lin is a man of integrity and morality? " Asked Liu Yanzhi.

"Mr. Lin, I call him Mr. rather than Lao Lin. Is it because he is a scholar or a scholar? He also taught. In fact, there is a scholar identity, but if the brain is a little bit alive, how can it be so poor? There is only one reason. He is too sincere. I don't know what kind of chance it is to be an official in Shangshu mansion. " Summer has a smile.

"I remember that he was met by my father on the way out on business. I heard that he helped my father. After a few words, I knew that his family was in trouble, so I asked him to work in the house. " Liu Yanzhi responded.

Xia Guo couldn't help laughing: "no wonder. If it were not for such a chance, he would never know where to open the door of Shangshu mansion, let alone dare to find a job. "

Liu Yanzhi laughs: "how do I think your brain is so good and you can think so much?"

"Because I'm smart! When I was a child, I used to eat fish. " Xia Guo can't help joking.

Liu Yanzhi is serious: "is that right? No wonder I can't think so much. I was stuck by fishbone when I was young, and I didn't dare to eat fish for a long time. "

Xia Guo laughed: "are you admitting that you are stupid?"

"No, no!" Liu Yanzhi seems to have come back to himself.

"Why not? You just said it yourself. Ha ha... Big fool." Xia Guo runs away laughing.

Liu Yanzhi followed. Huang Zijie looked at them from far and near, heart sour, suddenly eyes are red, where is he now?

Xia Guo also saw Huang Zijie, so he walked slowly and passed Huang Zijie. After a salute, he lowered his voice and said, "I've thrown away Qingchen's fan." Then, as if he didn't speak at all, he pulled Liu Yanzhi away.

Huang Zijie is stunned and looks back at Xia Guo. However, Xia Guo doesn't seem to notice him at all. He still follows Liu Yanzhi to chase him. He just appeared auditory hallucination, or she just really said that sentence in his ear.

Is he thinking too much? Zheng Zheng has been watching them slowly disappear in the field of vision. Murmur to oneself: "I did not hear wrong, certainly did not hear wrong. She must have said that in my ear. It must be

"Sir, what are you talking to yourself here?" Huang Zhang watched as he came with his son in his arms.

Huang Zijie seems to have caught a Savior: "do you think that Prince Zhi of XueGuo looks like him?"

Huang Zhang didn't know how to answer for a moment. He answered truthfully. Didn't he sprinkle salt on the old man's heart? But she said it wasn't like that. Didn't she lie with her eyes open? He nodded: "master, go back to the house! It's not good that you follow them all the time. "

"She's mine!" Huang Zijie said tears also fell down, "she just said in my ear, she threw Qing Chen's fan."

Huang Zhang's a Zheng, busily looked around, fortunately no one. Sometimes the old man thinks it's easy to say some nonsense. When he comes back, he shouts his father and talks to her. But those words are usually said between father and daughter, and they are also said at home. But I never said anything about Qing Chen's fan. Did he really hear that ah Guo said this to him just now?

"Master, don't say that to anyone, you know?" Huang Zhang's busy advice, if again to a third person's ears, the matter is very serious.

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