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Chapter 147 Account Books

In Rongguo Mansion, there are two imperial hall names, one is Jia Mu's Rongqing Hall, and the other is Rongxi Hall where Jia Zheng is located.≧

In fact, Rongxitang is not considered to be Jia Zheng, but Jia Mu's.

Because Jia She passed the family separately, but Jia Zheng did not. Instead, as his youngest son, he still lived with Jia Mu.

Since the whole family has no distinction, Jia Zheng naturally occupied another hall outside Rongqing Hall. (I wonder if you understand...)

The Ningguo Mansion is different from the Rongguo Mansion. The Ningguo Duke made no contributions that he made back then were not as great as Duke Rong.

Therefore, there is only one hall name in Ningguo Mansion, and that is Ning'an Hall.

At this moment, Ning'an Hall was full of people.

Moreover, most of them are very decent housekeepers and managers in Ningguo Mansion.

In addition to the figures in Ningguo Mansion, there are also several people who have made great efforts in Jia Zhen’s funeral, the original figures in Jia Huanzhuangzi.

For example, Li Wanji, Hu Laoba, Fu Nai, Nalan Senruo, Timur and Wang Gui.

However, for these people, the butlers led by Lai Sheng in Ningguo Mansion were not even willing to look at them directly.

They were just a group of lowly craftsmen and slutty men, or they were just a farmer. They couldn't figure out how Jia Huan would allow them to enter Ning'an Hall.

Unlike the people from Ningguo Mansion who kept whispering and burst into sarcastic laughter from time to time, the people in Chengnan Village, each of them closed their hands and naturally stood in front of them, lowering their eyebrows and lowering their eyes.

Leaded by Li Wanji.

In fact, this is not Jia Huan asked them to do this. Jia Huan didn't understand these rules, and he didn't care.

But the more he didn't care, the more strict Li Wanji, Fu Nai and others were on their ranks, even to the point of being strict.

Especially after Jia Huan told them that they were personal soldiers and the so-called "reform of family style", Jia Huan's village south of the city is still so relaxed and happy.

However, there are already many rules that should be found.

Whether it is Li Wanji, Fu Nai and others, they can be regarded as rare talents in the poor families, either calm, courageous, or wise.

They combined and set rules that Jia Huan had made after seeing them, and they all smacked their lips and praised them.

The most important thing is that their rules are not just set for others, they themselves set an example first.

The people from Ningguo Mansion looked at the silent Li Wanji and others, and gradually could not laugh.

The atmosphere was subtle and solemn, which made the group of people in Ningguo Mansion very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Jia Huan finally appeared.

However, the person who appeared with Jia Huan made Lai Sheng and others confused, and he also knew this person.

Speaking of which, this person is Jia Huan's biological uncle, another decent family in the Jia family, Qian Qi, the "outstanding talent" of the Qian family.

There was also a strong servant following Qian Qi, who was holding...

When Lai Sheng and others saw this, their faces changed drastically. They were several account books in Ningguo Mansion.

Jia Huan sat in the main seat with expressionless expression on his face, looking at Lai Sheng and others.

With Jia Huan's eyes that were not at all beautiful, Lai Sheng and others became more and more uneasy.

What does he want to do?

"Thank you all for the funeral for Brother Zhen this time."

After a long time, Jia Huan finally spoke.

Jia Huan's words made Lai Sheng and others relax, and they all smiled and said with apologies: "But my words are just joking. Isn't these things the slaves should do?"

Jia Huan didn't laugh. He looked at Lai Sheng and said lightly: "I never joke."

"Well……"

The laughter of Lai Sheng and others came to an abrupt end and they almost suffered internal injuries. The key is that they felt shameless.

Jia Huan stretched out his hand to the side. Qian Qi saw the opportunity and quickly took out a account book from the servant's hand, opened it and handed it to Jia Huan.

Jia Huan looked at the account book and said in a faint voice: "There are 1,200 gold ingots, a total of 300 taels. The lamp oil is 300 kilograms, a total of 500 taels. The incense candles are 800 pieces, a total of 360 taels. The paper is 50 bundles, a total of 200 taels. The car and sedan are surrounded by tailor silver, a total of 120 taels. The large and small cords are 150, and the pearl thread is 35 kilograms, a total of 250 taels. The cup, saucer, tea utensils, a total of 200 sets, a total of 380 taels..."

With Jia Huan's voice, Lai Sheng and others' faces gradually turned pale, and even more, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and their bodies swayed slightly.

Because anyone who knows a little bit of business knows how unreliable the accounts recorded in this account book are.

The gold foil ingot is not really a gold ingot, but a thin layer of tin powder is painted on the paper. The stacked ingots only look the same as the gold ingots.

One thousand and two hundred "gold ingots" are actually just paper. The total cost is not even ten taels of silver, so these people dare to remember the account of three hundred taels...

As for the 300 kilograms of lamp oil and 500 taels of accounting, it is the biggest joke of the year, no one...

Finally, Jia Huan finally finished reading the account book in his hand, exhaled a long sigh, closed the account book, and said lightly: "Tell me, after hearing this account, what do you think and experience in your heart? Let everyone learn and learn."

Seeing that everyone was not speaking, Jia Huan bent a sarcastic smile on his lips, and looked at Lai Sheng, who was standing with his head down, and said, "Why, no one spoke? In this way, Lai Sheng, you are the chief manager of the mansion, your brother is the chief manager of the west, all of them are old people, experienced and knowledgeable. Let's talk about it, is this account book still neat?"

Lai Sheng said a hammer, especially whenever he saw the smile on Qian Qi's mouth behind Jia Huan, he felt even more hatred.

What a damn thing, a Qian family’s miscellaneous plant, come here to give me eye pills.

Don’t think about it, for the Lai family, what is your Qian family?

As long as the old lady of the Lai family talks a little more in front of the old lady, can your Qian family be well settled?

But……

What should I do now?

Beads of sweat as big as beans kept rolling down Lai Da's forehead. Every second was torment for him and was slapping him in the face.

However, he just felt that he had lost his face in front of everyone, and the rest... were nothing.

Jia Huan and others were impatient and sneered: "Today, I am the third master, I officially inherited the first-class viscount, and I was given the grace of the emperor, and specially gave the python robe, jade belt, purple gold crown. Of course, the third master told you this not to show off, what can I show off with you? The third master said this to tell you that from today on, our Ningguo Mansion will become a noble military again.

Since you are a noble military family, the family law you practice is naturally military law. Fu Nai, you are also an old man in the mansion. Your ancestors have been in the mansion for several lifetimes. I want to know some military law. Tell me, those who collude with each other, steal, and deceive the owner’s property, how should we deal with military law?"

Li Wanji bowed and said, "If you say the third master, you will rule the family according to the army. Those who collude with each other to deceive the master's family, steal and defraud the property in the family, can be killed by a stick!"

"Wow!"

When the old man from Ningguo lineage heard this, he was immediately in an uproar. He was not saying that he wanted to resist something, but was frightened. Some people even collapsed and fell to the ground and started crying.

Jia Huan frowned and looked at the person in the middle who was lying on the ground and crying with displeasure.

Such a person can also serve as a housekeeper and a manager in Ningguo Mansion?

After seeing Jia Huan's unhappy face, Li Wanji turned around and walked to the crying man, took out the whistle stick about a foot behind his waist, and then slapped it on the man's face.

The crying sound came to an abrupt end, and the Ning'an Hall was silent in an instant.

Under the gaze of an old man from Ningguo Mansion, Li Wanji put away his whistle bar expressionlessly, then returned to his original position again, standing quietly with his eyebrows down and his eyes down.

Jia Huan ignored the trembling below. He opened the first page of the account book and smiled: "This account book is...well, Qian Qi, or your own family, Qian Deng's account. Which one is Qian Deng? Let me know you."

The guy who had just been beaten by Li Wanji, heard this and was shaking like a sieve. He knelt on the ground, unable to say a word, but just kowtowed desperately.

Jia Huan looked at him in disgust and said, "Put down and kill him with a stick."

As soon as this said, Qian Deng fainted in shock.

The others were also scared and stared at Jia Huan sitting in front of him.

Seeing Qian Deng being dragged out like a dog by Timur, and Jia Huan took the second account book from Qian Qi, Lai Sheng could no longer stand up. He knelt down and cried and begged: "Master, the slaves know that they were wrong. They were all lard-hearted, so they made such a big mistake. Please forgive me for this time. For the sake of the slaves who have been in the house for several lifetimes, give them another chance."

After saying that, he kowtowed, and the same was true for everyone behind him.

Jia Huan stood up, walked down to Lai Sheng, and said lightly: "Lai Er, I heard that your family's silver cannot be stored in one room, so he specially vacated several rooms to store silver. Come on, tell me, you are a housekeeper, and the annual price is only eighty taels. Where did the silver that is as high as a mountain in your family come from?"

Jia Huan's voice was very light, but in Lai Sheng's ears, it roared like thunder.

At this moment, the person Lai Sheng hated the most was not Jia Huan, but Qian Qi.

If it weren't for the betrayal of a fellow practitioner, Jia Huan would never have known about this kind of thing.

The fellow Lai family is the Qian family. The Qian family is in charge of the silver treasury in the Jia family, which is also a top-notch fat man.

But Lai Sheng couldn't understand what the benefits of Qian Qi doing this would do to him. Is he still resentful of the Qian family's bullying him for losing his father when he was young and forcing Qian Qiniang to take him to remarry the Zhao family?

However, there was no time for him to think about this. Lai Sheng had already felt that another person stood up in the team in Chengnanzhuangzi next to him. It seemed that he was going to drag him down and kill him like Timur dragged Qian Deng.

Lai Sheng was so shocked that his soul was so big that he begged for mercy: "Master, I am wrong, I am wrong, I am willing to return all my wealth to my master. I just want my master to spare me for the sake of the fact that Jia Mu once served my ancestors..."

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