Yan Laoer came back from Prince Ying's Mansion and sighed to Li Xuemei:

"It's true that there are people in the court who are easy to be officials, and there are people in the palace who are easy to do things."

Li Xuemei glanced at him and waited for the next step.

"The waiter and her godfather have taken care of everything. I just went over to make a formality and let people know that I am a person. Even the temporary name tag for entering and leaving the palace was directly given to the waiter. Our daughter received an errand that day...

"

"What's the errand?" Li Xuemei asked curiously.

"Buy charcoal from Qijia Charcoal Farm..."

…

Yan Yu: "Uncle Qi, the Yan family charcoal farm is also us, and the Qi family charcoal farm is also us. The business of our two families can be called by any name, but it is all false. How much charcoal is sold is how much money is received.

A penny is a lot, this is the real peace of mind.”

Qi Da was still confused. He carried charcoal into the city with the villagers early in the morning and was dragged to the palace. Then he was taken here and there by the waiter. No one asked him, so he just followed the waiter. If anyone asked,

, the waiter introduced him and said he was Boss Qi from Qijia Charcoal Market.

Boss Qi?

who?

How did he... become the boss...

Before he could figure it out, he entered a courtyard with a crackling abacus. When the waiter asked him to press his fingerprints, he did so. When asked to write his name, he just... tried to draw as nice a picture as possible.

He heard Yan Er's name several times, but he looked left and right and couldn't see the shadow of Xiao Er's father, so he was... at a loss.

Did you hear wrongly?

After that, I was handed several banknotes.

The waiter took him out again.

This deal...is done, right?

The charcoal we brought was sold and paid in cash, but it was not good at all. The money I gave was a banknote, not silver. It felt light and flimsy, so I didn't dare to touch it too much for fear of accidentally touching it.

"Qi Da, is the palace big? I told you that I almost didn't get confused when I came back. Why are there so many houses, one after another? It's okay for you to follow the waiter. The waiter has remembered it.

You don’t even need to ask for directions…”

Qi Da thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "It's Da." He smiled naively and said, "I don't remember either. I will go wherever the waiter goes."

"What's wrong with your hand?" The person who asked the question was startled, thinking that Qi Da was injured.

The fingers are red.

Qi Da looked at his hands and showed them to everyone: "Press your fingerprints."

Someone who came to the palace to deliver charcoal exclaimed: "Settled the bill today? It doesn't usually take a few days... We delivered more than usual this time."

"It's done." Qi Da patted his chest and asked doubtfully: "Why did it take a few days? Not enough money? I saw someone moving boxes to the yard, and when I opened them, they were all filled with money."

All the people in Xiaoan Village gathered around and asked all kinds of questions:

"Qi Da, did you see it? How many boxes are there?"

"Qi Da, you have opened your eyes. Come on, tell me, tell me."

…

"Yan Huaian."

"Yes!" Yan Yu responded crisply.

“You know that today’s investment is from the palace’s warehouse, right?”

"Know."

"It's good to know. The remaining gaps will be collected as soon as possible. Manager Wang will leave Chai Tan's job to you. You must do your best..." The accountant lowered his head and saw the top of her head, and was silent.

He added: "If you don't understand anything, just come and ask me."

He hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "When will your father... come?"

Yan Yu raised his head and smiled before saying anything: "Excuse me, please remember, the next one is the government examination. If you pass it, there will be a hospital examination. If you fail...he will come over. I don't dare to delay the errands here anymore."

The accountant smiled, it was not them who had the final say whether there would be a delay or not, but Manager Wang had the final say.

His old man is helping to support him, so he has nothing to worry about.

This boy with the name Yan Huaian is the great-grandson of Mr. Wang, and no one inside or outside the house knows it.

And whether the one just now is the Qijia charcoal farm or the Yanjia charcoal farm, they all know it.

Don't tell me, this guy is really smart.

Changing the name saves a lot of trouble.

"I just have a problem on an errand, and I would like to ask for your advice." Yan Yu took a step forward and said.

"Tell me and listen." The accountant became interested.

I used to check the points before checking in and out. Despite his short stature and young age, this guy is really neat and skillful.

Now there is a problem?

"Just now, I went to the storage warehouse to check. I brought all the charcoal in the back. It can be loaded, but there is not much space left..."

Yan Yu glanced at the accountant's face. The accountant's face was calm and showed no change.

"The palace purchases more than just charcoal, but what about the rest? I thought, even though the palace bought these things for us, they would still end up on the hands of various kind-hearted people.

Things like charcoal and grain will be lost during transportation, which is somewhat of a pity.

With the situation outside, it would be good to save every penny.

It would be better to determine the amount each family subscribes to and send it directly to them.

We don’t need to occupy a warehouse, and there is one less road in the middle, which can also save some travel costs.”

…

The accountant sent young "Yan Huaian" away and went straight to the prince's courtyard.

Tell the story exactly as it is.

Wang Deshan listened with a smile on his face and said: "Our little boy is kind-hearted and doesn't want to see others suffering. It's freezing cold and there's no roof over his body. He's thin and can't eat enough... What a pity!"

The accountant considered it carefully and said: "If it is what she wants, each family needs to have a tacit understanding and decide on the amount of donation first. Then..."

You must know that the Crown Princess is stuck here, so she has been unable to move forward with the disaster relief work.

Therefore, Wang Deshan, the general manager, ordered the prince to assist the prince's concubine. In fact, the commander-in-chief was responsible for allocating relief matters. The first idea he gave to the prince concubine was to directly skip this step and let the prince's palace purchase the concubine first.

Materials.

Their British palace is so poor!

But who calls the Crown Princess rich? The richness of the dowry is jaw-dropping!

Even the general accountant of the palace, who dealt with money every day, was impressed by it and could not forget it for a long time.

Just talk about the Yan family, no, the Qi family charcoal farm sending charcoal to the warehouse today. He reported it here, and the prince concubine sent boxes of money directly.

As soon as the box was opened, the white flowers were shining brightly, it was so dazzling!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Manager Wang’s grandson has no need to worry. The palace’s storage warehouse cannot accommodate it. They can find other places. If they have money, they are afraid that they can’t find it.

ground?

"Our errand is urgent and we must be cautious." Wang Gonggong changed the topic and said: "But this disaster relief is originally the kindness of the Crown Princess, and the prince's high righteousness and benevolence, no good deeds are too small.

...Since the child is willing, let her try to do it. If she does it well, she will be rewarded. If she does not do it well, there is our family. She is our grandson. If she messes up the job, she will be rewarded.

Our family will take care of it for her."

The accountant took a breath and hissed in his heart.

"She is still young after all, and there are things she is not careful about. Please help remind her." Wang Deshan said slowly.

"Second Master Yan is extremely safe and orderly, making it hard for anyone to make mistakes," the accountant said seriously.

"You, as our family said, don't spoil her. Treat her the same way you treat others. Just point out when she's wrong. Don't praise her too much when she's done well. That child is the best at judging people's faces. If you have a little

If you smile, she won't be afraid of you next time.

You are very courageous and have many ideas. It is really difficult to manage. If you put it in the hands of others, our family is really worried, that is, you...

Our family knows what the situation of our family's accounts is, and so does the prince. It's difficult for you to work hard, so that our family can maintain this dignity. When you run errands, our family has always been at ease."

The accountant's eyes were slightly red, his body was shaking a little, and even his voice was trembling: "It's all thanks to your support, father-in-law, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today."

"My family... my family... I... will do my best!"

"Flowers that should be spent, provinces that should be saved..." Knowing the difficulty of keeping the accountant in the mansion, Wang Deshan sighed, and his tone became softer: "Your Majesty, let's try to persuade you, and those shameless adults will never come back again.

, let them come and go out as they come."
To be continued...