"The harvests in several villages are also good. As for the grain in the accounts, Miss Bai has asked people to carry half of it to Feiyun Sword Sect every year, so there is no need to divide it any more." Song Jia'an turned over the account books and said, only
I thought Bai Qingwan was a good person, but unexpectedly met a wolf with white eyes, "You two just need to divide the money."
After Song Jia'an said this, he handed the summarized account book to Qian Yan, stepped aside, and looked at the steward beside him: "Steward Zhang, please summarize the calculated numbers and see if they match up."
When it comes to settling accounts, the Feiyun Sword Sect must of course arrange for someone to do the accounting, and only when the numbers are right can the calculations be made.
Manager Zhang was caught off guard and was called on, but he still walked out holding the account book. He looked at Yan Chiao, who had a relaxed face, and his heart sank to the bottom.
He was not surprised that Baijiazhuang's shop had made so much money in eight years. He knew the situation of Feiyun Sword Sect, so he was afraid.
After the money earned by the Baijiazhuang shop was brought to the Feiyun Sword Sect, everyone subconsciously thought that it belonged to the Feiyun Sword Sect. All expenses of the Feiyun Sword Sect, including covering the losses of the shop under its name, came from this.
Get it inside.
Thinking of this, Manager Zhang's scalp became numb and his hands trembled.
"Steward Zhang, does your calculation not match what I calculated?" Seeing that Steward Zhang remained silent, Song Jia'an asked, his face full of seriousness and caution, as if he was thinking about what went wrong.
When someone called him by name, all eyes fell on him. Manager Zhang knew there was no way to avoid it, so he said: "They are all right."
"Since it matches up, then Leader Yan, let's divide the money." Qian Yan flipped through the ledger.
Manager Zhang quickly stepped aside, his legs trembling.
The few stewards who knew the inside story were feeling uneasy and did not dare to raise their heads.
They all felt that Yan Chi Ao deserved a beating because of his extremely relaxed look, as if nothing mattered.
Speaking of which, since the old sect owner suddenly disappeared, various problems have arisen in the Jian Sect's shop. It was originally in a good location, but unfortunately it was poorly managed. Yan Chiao didn't pay much attention to it, and the business gradually declined.
If the engagement hadn't been broken off, there would have been no problem relying on Baijiazhuang's shop to survive.
Now that the alliance leader is determined to break off the engagement, things have reached an irreversible point.
Yan Chi Ao knew that he had so much money. Even if he saw Qian Yan being so "careful", he was no longer so angry. He waved to the stewards: "Why don't you go quickly?"
Yan Chi'ao didn't care about the family, thinking that the money was put in another place and the sect had never touched it.
Just now I was angry about the fifty thousand taels, but now I feel confident.
He believed that the Feiyun Sword Sect really deserved this silver. Without the protection of the Feiyun Sword Sect, Baijiazhuang might have been divided up long ago. It was reasonable to share half of the silver, and no one in the world would say anything bad.
Yan Chi Ao was still waiting to bring out the money. Unexpectedly, several stewards stood there without moving. Seeing him in such a flamboyant manner, they didn't know what to say.
Feiyun Sword Sect is so embarrassed.
The scary thing is that it has to continue to be thrown away.
"Why don't you go?" Yan Chi'ao also found a few people who were not moving, and felt very unhappy, "You didn't tell me about this before, and the part allocated to Qingwan didn't include the money.
Could it be that you want to spend the money on your own initiative?"
"We, the Feiyun Sword Sect, are a well-known and upright sect. We cannot do these villainous things. You should hurry up and take out the money. We won't get a penny from what we don't deserve."
Several stewards were suddenly slapped with a label, and they felt a little angry. Although they had made money, they were really not as good as Yan Chiao, who spent money like water.
Since he doesn't want face, let's be embarrassed together today.
"Leader, there is no extra silver in the Sword Sect. All the previous silver was given to Miss Bai, and the warehouse has long been emptied." Manager Xu stood up and said, "Where do you want us to go to get the silver?"
Yan Chi'ao was shocked and then furious: "Where is the money? There is so much money, but you can't bear it. Are you greedy?"
This chapter has been completed!