[69 Book Bar - www.] In the past few days, it has snowed continuously in Lin'an Prefecture. The snow falling all over the sky soon turned the sky and the earth into a plain white. There was ice everywhere on the eaves, and the weather became increasingly cold.
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After the Su family made such a fuss, Mr. Su fell ill again and contracted the cold. He mostly lay in bed and fell asleep in a drowsy manner.
Aunt Mei is still in charge of the house, but the Su family's business has gradually been transferred to Su Jinxin's hands.
Managers everywhere and business decisions all depend on Miss Su Er's words. Each piece of business can range from a few thousand taels to hundreds of thousands taels. If you add up the total of these zeros, then it will be
It is a large sum of money, especially as the new year is approaching. Some of the money that has been released needs to be recovered and put into the treasury, but the money is often not collected in full. Now I heard that the person who took over the Su family's business is this fourteen-year-old man.
Miss Su Er was more procrastinating as she could. She promised to do a good job, but in the blink of an eye, she completely forgot about it.
The Su family is rich, but not powerful.
Some people, relying on their uncles and brothers who are high-ranking officials, do not take the Su family seriously at all. Even if they owe the Su family money, they will still confidently refuse to pay it back. Mr. Su bullies the weak and fears the strong, so he has no regard for those people.
Forcing them to pay back the money, Master Su pressed hard on the poor people step by step. Those who farmed the Su family's fertile fields did not pay enough rent, so he sent evil slaves to plunder their homes.
In the past, Su Jinxin couldn't stand it, but there was nothing she could do about it. Who taught the Su family the best, Mr. Su? But now, she has taken power, and with the first order, she exempted the poor people from renting rice. This is not what Second Miss Su has in mind.
Good, but the dog jumps over the wall when it is anxious, and pushes too hard. If someone is killed, the Su family will get nothing in the end and will have to pay money, which is not worth the loss.
The second young lady has always been afraid of the cold. This is something that everyone in the Su family knows. Therefore, the second young lady Su's residence has constant charcoal fire from day to night, which means that the Su family is rich. Otherwise, if nothing else, just say
Miss Su Er's residence, from the courtyard to each room, as long as Miss Su Er appears, the charcoal fire there is many times more than other residences in the house. Moreover, Miss Su Er also likes to open the windows for ventilation. In this way, all
More charcoal fires are needed to ensure sufficient warmth in the house.
The desk is filled with piles of account books.
Su Jinxin is sitting in front of the desk. Today she is wearing an orange double-breasted brocade dress, with a silk ribbon of the same color tied around her waist, tied with a knot, and hanging with thousands of colorful tassels. A pure white mink fur is draped on her body, making it even more flattering.
She is calm, calm and elegant.
Su Jinxin actually didn't know much about the business of the Su family, but fortunately, Butler Cheng, Uncle Fu and others helped her, so she slowly read through these complicated account books one by one.
Speaking of looking at the account books, Su Jinxin smiled. When she first became the housekeeper, she was an old fox who pushed her hard and refused to give her life or death. But as soon as Fan Fan came to him, he knelt down and thanked the Su family for their virtuous ancestors and their old age.
She burst into tears, and without Fan Fan saying anything, she held the account book and placed it in front of Fan Fan, begging Fan Fan to look at it. However, Fan Fan sent someone to send it to her intact, haha..., the thought of becoming a housekeeper
When the old fox saw the piles of account books on her desk, he looked so heartbroken and angry that Fan Fan was about to die. Su Jinxin wanted to laugh. If he knew that Fan Fan was not a real descendant of the Su family,
I'm afraid I'm going to be really angry.
Unable to stop her, Chengda's housekeeper had no choice but to teach her how to read the account books.
"Tea, silk, jade and antiques, restaurants..." Su Jinxin rubbed her forehead with a headache. The Su family's business covered a wide range of areas. In addition to the tea business she knew, there were also some that she had never thought of.
, for example, a few days ago, she jokingly told the uncles of the Su family to take care of the coffin shop. It turned out that the Su family really had several coffin shops. No wonder those uncles changed their faces on the spot when they heard this.
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Also, they were originally in charge of the Su family's tea business, and now they are sent to guard the coffin shop. Not only do they have a bad reputation, they are also scolded behind their backs for making money. No one else would be willing to do it.
It turns out that these coffin shops are not in Lin'an City. Su Jinxin read an account book and thought to herself, Mr. Su is so good-looking, these coffin shops should not be opened by him. From the account books she has read these days,
After reading it, I also looked through the account books that the old man had when he was still alive, plus the "Lin'an Prefecture Chronicles" that Liu Shujing stole from the prefect's office. Some things that had been in her heart gradually became clear. According to "Lin'an Prefecture"
It is recorded in the Chronicles that in the third year of Yuanfu, the rain did not fall in Lin'an Prefecture, and the dampness did not melt, causing rampant violence. The five epidemic diseases were all similar, and within a few days, two out of three people died, and the people hung the talisman
It is inevitable to hang up. The imperial court sent important officials to the south of the Yangtze River to provide disaster relief...
Could it be that all the money the old man earned came from that time?
Death is inevitable for everyone, but her grandfather was also far-sighted and dared to make any kind of fortune. Su Jinxin sneered at the corner of her mouth, selling coffins was indeed a way to make money.
Just as he was thinking about it, Qiaolan ran in happily from outside the house. When he saw her, he kept congratulating her.
"Second Miss, I'm so happy, so happy!"
Su Jinxin put down the account book in her hand and said with a smile, "How come you are so happy? You want to make me happy, don't you?"
"Second Miss, you have wrongly blamed Qiaolan this time, haha..." Aunt Mei also opened the curtain and came in. Before she said a few words, she smiled to herself, "I congratulate Second Miss on your hard work. Second Miss, you
You will be blessed in the future.”
Su Jin's heart was stagnant. He couldn't guess the joy that Qiaolan and Aunt Mei expressed, so he joked, "My father died of illness?"
"Bah, bah, bah, Second Miss, it's almost the Chinese New Year, what are you talking about?" In this world, no daughter wants her father to die early. If anyone else hears Miss Su's rebellious words, they will definitely be frightened.
She was in a state of shock, but Aunt Mei and Qiaolan had long been accustomed to it. Aunt Mei even covered her mouth and said with a smile, "Second Miss, if these words reach Master's ears, I'm afraid he will never recover from his illness." Having seen through Master Su's character,
Aunt Mei has no nostalgia for Mr. Su. She doesn't care whether Mr. Su is dead or alive. Even if Mr. Su is dead now, she will not shed a single tear.
"My mother's madness has become serious again." I thought that Mrs. Lin's condition would get better when she saw Fan Fan, but now, Mrs. Lin can't even recognize Fan Fan's face. Maybe mother and son are connected, Fan Fan
After all, it is not Yi'er, so it is really difficult for Lin to recognize Fan Fan.
"Second Miss, where are you talking about?" Aunt Mei and Qiaolan looked at each other. As expected, the Second Miss of her family was thinking differently from ordinary people. She was thinking about all these frightening thoughts that would cost her life. What she said was,
Each sentence was meaner than the last. If Miss Su continued to guess like this, she was afraid that the next sentence would be that the fourth master was dead or that the uncle had vomited blood. Aunt Mei hurriedly spoke out to stop Miss Su's whims, "Miss Su, it's Yun."
The third young master has come to propose marriage, and he also said that he wants to marry you as soon as possible. The master wants me to ask my humble concubine to ask the second young lady what she wants."