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..."
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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."
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"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.”
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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."
"With your words, I feel relieved!" The accountant was almost moved to tears.
How difficult is it to be an accountant in the palace? Just look at his sparse hair and you’ll know it!
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Wang Gonggong means to take two steps.
According to the plan, the purchase is still made by the palace, but the order has been changed, and the transportation of large amounts of firewood, grain and other items will be temporarily put at the back.
Bring cotton, cloth and other items to the front.
The day before Yan Laoer was nervously preparing for the exam, Xiao Yan Huaian received a new job.
Go to each government office to discuss the amount of relief subscriptions.
Yan Yu may not realize it herself, but she is becoming more and more like the uncle who teaches her by words and deeds.
Before speaking out his thoughts, Yan Yu actually had a plan.
It’s not like you suddenly have an idea that goes nowhere.
Therefore, when the general accountant heard what she said, the surprise in his eyes was so full that he almost overflowed!
He subconsciously wanted to report to the prince.
I gave up this idea for a moment.
We can't bother our father-in-law with everything, as he has so many things to worry about and wears many hats.
Not only must he "help" the royal concubine, but the prince can't live without someone...
Think about it again and again in your heart.
He felt that Xiao Yan Huaian's idea was really a good one.
"Everyone, stop for now." He called to stop all the accountants who were working in the room.
"I have something to discuss with you all..."
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After a not-so-intense discussion among the accountants, a strategy was quickly decided upon.
Based on the opinions put forward by "Yan Huaian", slight changes were made and implemented on the same day.
All accountants put aside their other work for the time being.
First, list all the families in the city who responded to the Crown Princess’s donation for disaster relief.
According to official position, reputation, assets and tax status, etc., they are divided into three, six and nine grades.
Yan Yu's idea is simple and simple.
Since these families can't tell the difference themselves, the most authoritative place, the British Prince's Palace, will make the difference for them.
What does it matter if it's right or wrong?
This list is for them to read by themselves and will not be leaked.
So what if it really leaks out? Guanzhou is a fiefdom of the King of England, with nobles and nobles, princes and grandsons, so the Royal Palace has the confidence to not care what they think.
What's wrong with being a local emperor? If you should be domineering, be domineering!
What's most important now?
Is it time to worry about how much your family has and how little I have?
It’s disaster relief!
Draw the key points!!!
Everything must revolve around this center, and everyone and everything must revolve around it.
This was obviously a good thing, but it was so stupid that Yan Yu was convinced.
The binning speed is very fast.
The grades are clear at a glance. Who is poor and who is rich? No one knows better than the accountant of the British Prince's Palace.
Not only do they manage the palace's internal accounts, they also check the income and expenditures of the fiefdoms under the King's name every year!
Pull the frame and the binning is completed.
"It takes too long to collect all the relief materials at once. We can wait, but the victims can't wait. They are about to freeze to death and starve to death. People are dying almost every day. There are already several kind-hearted families in the city who have started giving porridge on their own.
But we are still procrastinating..." Yan Yu has no stage fright and speaks clearly.
As long as she doesn't treat herself as a child, speaks clearly, and does things clearly, others won't just look at her age.
The general accountant coughed.
Yan Yu understood instantly and naturally turned the conversation away: "It's faster to do it in batches. Let's get the first batch of pledges first. For this first batch, no one else is needed. Our palace will go first."
The accountants were very clear-minded and understood what she meant.
I don't care about her straightforward and colloquial words.
It's not a fight, it's a chaos. Our palace will give you a look.
Negotiation, discussion, detailed consultation...what the hell.
Go straight for it!
"We don't have to do everything. Just give us whatever we have in hand." Yan Yu still acted a little, with a childlike innocence.
"Anyway, the victims lack everything. As long as the second and third batches come quickly, we can provide for them all."
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Yan Yu finally concluded: "If we are faster here, the victims will suffer less. If we are an hour ahead, we may be able to save a life!"
The accountants looked at each other and reached a tacit agreement.
"Yan Huaian, go to these stores." The general accountant handed Yan Yu a few notes.
Yan Yu took a closer look and suddenly raised his head to look at the general accounting room.
The latter said with a straight face: "Be polite when you come, but don't be afraid. You are doing things for the palace, so don't let our family lose face. If they can catch up with the second batch, just catch up. If they can't catch up, forget it. No need."
Force it."
He thought for a while and then said: "If I ask you how other places are, you don't need to say much, just excuse yourself and leave because you have errands to do."
Being able to be the general accountant of the British Prince's Palace and in charge of the Prince's money bag.
If the general accountant didn't know how to be smart, how could he get into this position?
In addition to ability, there is another indispensable factor, which is decision-making.
To be a good errand is to be a good errand, to put it simply, if you want to get things done, do you need to ask your superiors for their opinions on everything? When necessary, you must be able to make your own decisions.
If this little "Yan Huaian" dares to scheme, he will dare to stop him!
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Yan Yu came out of the palace gate and couldn't help but look back.
The few notes given to her by the general accounting office were all from officials in the city.
"Mr. Yan, where are we going?" the carriage driver of the palace asked, shrinking his neck.
This is the perk of being an errand in the palace, and you will be served by a special carriage when you go out.
It's not good to let Gouzhu drag her around the city anymore.
Although the sledge is faster, she now represents the face of the British Prince's Palace.
"Go to Magistrate Pang's house first." Yan Yu replied.
Holding up with one hand, Yan Yu jumped into the car neatly.
The coachman let out a laugh, looking at how nimble this kid was.
But it saved him a lot of effort, and he didn't even need to move the step stool to get on the bus.