There are many calligraphy and paintings in the room, but at a glance you can tell they are just decorations. The bookshelves on both sides are filled with various financial books.
This guy is so hard-working, he would be a talent who could get an MBA over there. It's just that this talent is currently squatting in a cold and damp dungeon counting mice.
"Look, this gold was dug out right here."
"How much have been dug out?" Su Zhiyu frowned and looked at the people who were doing it.
"A small box contains about eight thousand taels."
"Eight thousand taels!" Su Zhiyu's eyes widened, "Selling so much grain, eight thousand taels was framed to Xiao Feifei. Could they have been more perfunctory?!"
Uncle Fu sighed, "Who says it's not the case, but this man got both the stolen goods. The young master can't explain the origin of this gold."
Su Zhiyu knelt down and looked carefully at this small area that had been dug up. Uncle Fu still preserved the complete crime scene. This was the only place that was dug up, which meant that the searchers went straight to the point and immediately framed the case.
The silver coins were found.
Just looking at the pit couldn't tell anything. Su Zhiyu raised her head and her eyes suddenly fell on a wooden box. She remembered that this was the thing used to store the account books when they did business together. She walked over and opened it.
On the wooden box, there was clearly placed the account book that she and Ling Zhenfei had written down one stroke at a time. Every tael of silver was filled with their sweat.
Su Zhiyu picked up the account book with some feeling and flipped through two pages. A piece of paper suddenly fell out, and she reached out to pick it up. Suddenly she saw a small bump in an invisible place in the box. She reached out and pressed it.
With a click, the box immediately bounced up, and then it held up a ledger like a hibiscus emerging from water.
Su Zhiyu had seen the account book before. It was the account book that Ling Zhenfei had brought to her to look at. There were a lot of bad debts in it, and she felt dizzy after just two glances. Su Zhiyu picked up the account book, and it was even more messy. Comments in various colors looked like
It was as if she had knocked over the watercolor. But when she took a closer look, she was pleasantly surprised to find that Ling Zhenfei had arranged the accounts clearly, and had written down in detail the places where the accounts were deficient.
There was a lot involved in this account, and even some fourth-grade officials were involved. She carefully put away the account book, turned to Uncle Fu and said, "That's all I saw today, I will check the rest. I came here
Uncle Fu, please don't mention this to anyone."
Uncle Fu nodded, "Understood. I also ask Miss Su to find out this case and clear the young master's name."
"I will." Su Zhiyu responded and went out with the account book. She took it and prepared to go back to carefully study the stakes here.
I just took a few quick glances and saw a name that appeared repeatedly - Zhang Fan. This name is very common, but it appears so many times that it is difficult to remember.
Ling Zhenfei once mentioned this man to her. Of course, he only mentioned it casually, as if he was very afraid of his wife and often made jokes. This man was the leader of the granary workers and a shrewd boss. The reason why Su Zhiyu remembered it
This person is also because this person is one of the few people still alive in this case.
She did not sit idle while waiting for the news. Instead, she asked Pei Donglang's secret subordinates to go and inquire about the news. These people were newly trained death warrior spies, and this time could be considered a preliminary trial.
There are many calligraphy and paintings in the room, but at a glance you can tell they are just decorations. The bookshelves on both sides are filled with various financial books.
This guy is so hard-working, he would be a talent who could get an MBA over there. It's just that this talent is currently squatting in a cold and damp dungeon counting mice.
"Look, this gold was dug out right here."
"How much have been dug out?" Su Zhiyu frowned and looked at the people who were doing it.
"A small box contains about eight thousand taels."
"Eight thousand taels!" Su Zhiyu's eyes widened, "Selling so much grain, eight thousand taels was framed to Xiao Feifei. Could they have been more perfunctory?!"
Uncle Fu sighed, "Who says it's not the case, but this man got both the stolen goods. The young master can't explain the origin of this gold."
Su Zhiyu knelt down and looked carefully at this small area that had been dug up. Uncle Fu still preserved the complete crime scene. This was the only place that was dug up, which meant that the searchers went straight to the point and immediately framed the case.
The silver coins were found.
Just looking at the pit couldn't tell anything. Su Zhiyu raised her head and her eyes suddenly fell on a wooden box. She remembered that this was the thing used to store the account books when they did business together. She walked over and opened it.
On the wooden box, there was clearly placed the account book that she and Ling Zhenfei had written down one stroke at a time. Every tael of silver was filled with their sweat.
Su Zhiyu picked up the account book with some feeling and flipped through two pages. A piece of paper suddenly fell out, and she reached out to pick it up. Suddenly she saw a small bump in an invisible place in the box. She reached out and pressed it.
With a click, the box immediately bounced up, and then it held up a ledger like a hibiscus emerging from water.
Su Zhiyu had seen the account book before. It was the account book that Ling Zhenfei had brought to her to look at. There were a lot of bad debts in it, and she felt dizzy after just two glances. Su Zhiyu picked up the account book, and it was even more messy. Comments in various colors looked like
It was as if she had knocked over the watercolor. But when she took a closer look, she was pleasantly surprised to find that Ling Zhenfei had arranged the accounts clearly, and had written down in detail the places where the accounts were deficient.
There was a lot involved in this account, and even some fourth-grade officials were involved. She carefully put away the account book, turned to Uncle Fu and said, "That's all I saw today, I will check the rest. I came here
Uncle Fu, please don't mention this to anyone."
Uncle Fu nodded, "Understood. I also ask Miss Su to find out this case and clear the young master's name."
"I will." Su Zhiyu responded and went out with the account book. She took it and prepared to go back to carefully study the stakes here.
I just took a few quick glances and saw a name that appeared repeatedly - Zhang Fan. This name is very common, but it appears so many times that it is difficult to remember.
Ling Zhenfei once mentioned this man to her. Of course, he only mentioned it casually, as if he was very afraid of his wife and often made jokes. This man was the leader of the granary workers and a shrewd boss. The reason why Su Zhiyu remembered it
This person is also because this person is one of the few people still alive in this case.
She did not sit idle while waiting for the news. Instead, she asked Pei Donglang's secret subordinates to go and inquire about the news. These people were newly trained death warrior spies, and this time could be considered a preliminary trial.