Married Thrice to Salted Fish - Chapter 10

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The person selected by Wen Guogong himself for his grandson is naturally not bad. Zhang Shiquan was so experienced and careful, he really only took a day to sort out all the books.

"I have put the ledger into account." Zhang Shiquan knows well. "If Xiaohouye and Shaojun are uneasy, you can check it again. But it's not that Zhang is boasting. Zhang has settled accounts for more than 30 years, and has never done so. Spread pool."

Lin Qingyu nodded: "I have work."

"Awesome Zhang Guanshi." Lu Wancheng raised his eyes and motioned, and the flower dew on the side stepped forward to give Zhang Shiquan the reward he had prepared in advance—a bag of heavy silver. "There should be a follow-up to this matter, please stay in Nan'an Hou Mansion for the time being."

Zhang Shiquan bowed and said, "But with the orders of Xiaohouye."

As soon as Zhang Shiquan left, Lu Wancheng's straight back immediately wilted, and he lay on the table, looking at Lin Qingyu hesitantly.

Lin Qingyu flipped through the finished account book, and said indifferently, "I have something to say."

"I said leave it to me, you still don't believe me."

The tone was a bit accusing.

It's a pity that this set is useless to Lin Qingyu: "It's true that you didn't deal with it, you asked someone to deal with it."

"What's the difference?"

"You can't always rely on others for everything."

"Why not? I gave the money. It's a win-win situation."

"Then when you are too lazy to eat, sleep, or marry a wife and have children, do you want others to be busy with you?"

"You said giving birth?" Lu Wancheng pretended to fall into thought, "Well... it would be great if I don't have to move by myself."

Lin Qingyu didn't understand what Lu Wancheng was talking about. When he understood, he got up suddenly, his face was hot: "I didn't mean that!"

Lu Wancheng smiled and raised his eyes: "Then what do you mean?"

He just wanted to say that some things must be done by himself, and only the apprentice can think of other places.

Lin Qingyu looked down at the apprentice who was sitting by the table, and said, "You are hopeless."

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Liang's account was checked.

Liang got up early and combed and dressed in the mirror as usual. Mother Liu put her hair in a bun behind her.

With the pain of pulling on the scalp, Liang cried out in surprise: "What's the matter with you. After a month of hard work in the garden, you can't comb your hair anymore?"

"Madam, forgive me, Madam forgive me." Madam Liu nodded and bowed her head, wiped her tears, and looked at Liang's face from the corner of her eye. That's hard. The servants and maidservants are afraid that they will stain the madam's things."

The Liang leaned on his temples and said in a deep voice, "You are my cronies. If you are to be punished, you are not giving me face. I have wronged you, today..." Liang's mouth turned up, "Let's watch."

Lu Niantao came early to greet the Liang family. Please do not leave after the peace, stay with the Liang family. But few people waited until the tea was cold, and Lin Qingyu was not seen.

Grandma Liu raised her neck and looked out: "Young Master is guilty of conscience and didn't even invite Ann? This is too ugly. The male wife from the small family just doesn't understand the rules."

"Mrs. Liu, speak carefully." Lu Niantao said without urgency. "Wait. If you can't wait, send someone to ask."

Before the words were finished, a notification came through outside: "Young Master, Young Master is here."

Lu Niantao was surprised: "My eldest brother is also here?"

Mother Liu curled her lips: "It must have come to make a request for Young Master."

For some reason, Liang felt a little guilty in his heart. If it was in the past, a sick seedling was nothing, she coaxed it, and then used Chongxi to find him a male wife, so that he could not stay, and finally waited patiently for him to die. But since Lin Qingyu got married, the sick Yangzi's body is better than a day, and he can even get out of bed, and his temperament has also changed a lot. This must be inseparable from the medicine Lin Qingyu formulated.

Thinking of the last time Lu Wancheng "raised" her roundly and moved her mother to talk about things, she was so bored that she didn't sleep well for a few days. In the past, what she said was Lu Wancheng, who would have expected that Lu Wancheng would protect the male wife who couldn't make goods in his stomach like this.

She has lived for most of her life, and she has never seen any Chongxi that really rushed people away. She didn't believe this, so she went around begging for someone to marry Lin, and she showed deep affection between her mother and son in front of Lord Hou. Knowing this, she should be cruel and send Lu Wancheng away early.

Seeing Liang's face ugly, Lu Niantao called: "Mother?"

Liang's brows frowned: "I may not be able to hold Lu Wancheng now."

Lu Niantao smiled and said, "Don't worry about mother, father is a reasonable person. As long as'reason' is on your side, you are nothing to fear."

Madam Liu clapped her hands: "Ms. Er's words are in the heart of the slaves. You kindly cultivated Young Master. Young Master has no ability to deal with the account book. Is it reasonable?!"

Liang cheered up: "What you said is reasonable, I have nothing to fear."

While several people were talking, Lin Qingyu pushed Lu Wancheng and walked in. Liang smiled: "Here."

Lu Niantao got up and saluted: "Big Brother, Sister-in-law."

Lin Qingyu nodded and said nothing, while Lu Wancheng's low pressure: "Yeah."

Liang and Lu Niantao looked at each other, not knowing where Lu Wancheng's anger came from. Only Lin Qingyu knew that Lu Wancheng's anger was getting up. Mother Liu didn't look so carefully, and said with a strange air: "Young Master is here, so Madam waits."

"It's me who slept in bed, and he got up late." Lu Wancheng raised his eyes and asked nonchalantly, "Are you busy?"

At the gaze of Shanglu Wancheng, Madam Liu winced, and she looked like she had been bullied: "The slave girl dare not."

Lu Niantao asked with concern: "Isn't the eldest brother already able to get off the ground? Why is he in a wheelchair again?"

Lin Qingyu said calmly: "He is too sleepy to bother to leave."

Lu Wancheng retorted, "It's the Blue Wind Pavilion that is too far here."

In the final analysis, it is a "lazy" word.

Lin Qingyu didn't want to waste time with Liang and the others, and instead of waiting for Liang to speak, he went straight to the topic: "Huantong."

Huantong presented the ledger to the Liang family: "Our young master has already sorted out all the ledger, please review it."

Liang's face is not visible, and inside is full of suspiciousness. This young man is so upright and confident, could it be that Lin Qingyu really finished a month's account in three days? The servants of Blue Wind Pavilion said clearly that Lin Qingyu had been reading books and dispensing medicines as usual for the past three days. Where did he have the time to sort out his books?

Mother Liu had the same idea as her, and whispered: "Madam, take a look, and you'll know."

Liang turned through the account book, and every time she turned a page, she became more bored. After looking at Banben, his heart was already cold, but his face even forced a smile: "This account is well done, and it's comprehensive, and it's Qingyu."

Lin Qingyu said: "Madam praised."

Madam Liu's face changed, she almost wanted to say the words "how is it possible". Fortunately, she was stopped by Liang's eyes and changed her words: "Why, ma'am, take a closer look?"

Liang is a person who knows the accounts. She has been in charge of the house for almost 20 years, and at a glance, she knows that the couple came prepared. Just to say that the book is so neat and clean, even the accountant of the Hou Mansion may not have done it.

How could it be... No one in Blue Wind Pavilion knew how they did it.

The Liang was agitated, and he didn't look good at Mother Liu: "I didn't look at it carefully, then come and see?"

Lu Niantao pondered for a long time, and smiled: "I heard that it is the first time my sister-in-law has come into contact with butlers, and she can do it so perfectly. Mother, you can rest assured that you can hand over the housekeeping duties to your sister-in-law in the future."

"It makes sense." Lu Wancheng smiled subtly, "After my mother has handed over everything, she can also enjoy the good fortune."

Lu Niantao said, "Eldest brother and sister-in-law are really filial. Speaking of which, sister-in-law has the ability to remember all the things on this account book, have you remembered?"

Liang's eyes lit up, he glanced at his daughter with admiration, and then said: "In this case, I will take the exam for Qingyu."

Lu Wancheng raised his eyebrows and was about to get up, but Lin Qingyu held his shoulders: "Qingyu?"

Lin Qingyu said, "Let her take the test."

Liang opened the account book and asked, "How many stores do we have in the middle of Beijing in Nan'an Houfu?"

"Twenty-six locations. Among them, there are three banks, three restaurants, two tea shops, two silk cloth shops, and two porcelain shops..."

"Which Zhuangzi had the best harvest last month?"

"Shuyangzhuang, twenty miles in the suburbs of Beijing."

Liang's tone became impatient: "The Hou Mansion is in Xuzhou..."

"There are five silk cloth shops, with a total loss of 1,300 taels last month." Lin Qingyu casually said, "If I remember correctly, my wife's ancestral home is in Xuzhou."

Liang slowly put down the ledger, and squeezed out a smile extremely reluctantly: "I did not remember anything wrong."

Seeing that Mother Liu couldn't hold back a fart for a long time, Huantong wanted to exchange a cheerful look with Xiaohouye. Their young master can read the obscure medical skills and memorize them backwards. What a trivial account book. "Yumen gets a book", Liang's face is really big.

But Master Xiao Hou didn't look at him at all, but looked at his young master quietly, with a smile in his eyes and a glimmer of light, as if he was a little proud.

Lin Qingyu said, "Madam, what else can I ask."

Liang Shiqiang cheered up: "No, no more."

Lu Wancheng said to Lin Qingyu: "You go back first, I have something to say to my mother."

Lin Qingyu glanced at Liang Clan, then closed his eyes and left with Huantong.

Lu Niantao followed up and said with a smile: "I'm going to see my sister-in-law."

Apart from the servants who were waiting in the hall, only Lu Wancheng and Liang were left. Liang held up the tea cup to conceal his anxiety: "What else does Wan Cheng have to say?"

Lu Wancheng raised his hand: "I want to stand and talk to my mother, can my mother help me?"

Liang froze, and said, "What's the point? When you were a child, your mother held him and grew up." She stepped forward and lifted Lu Wancheng up. The two stood face to face, she only reached Lu Wancheng's. On the shoulders, there is an illusion of being oppressed.

"Mother actually doesn't need to worry." Lu Wancheng said slowly, "I am terminally ill, and Hua Tuo's reincarnation will not be effective. Qingyu's medical books are not for me; the medicine is not for me—even though Yes, he can't save me either."

Liang's eyes dodged around: "You boy, what are you talking about."

Lu Wancheng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I don't have much time, and I have less than half a year left. I just want to eat and drink, and see the beautiful women." He slowly approached Liang, "Can you? Mother."

Liang was forced to retreat again and again until he could not retreat. He sat down and stubbornly held the corner of the table. Finger Gai's lips were pale, and he trembled: "I..."

"Master Xiaohou, what are you doing!" Grandma Liu wanted to stop her. "Madam is the mistress of the family. How can Master Xiaohou be so unruly!"

Lu Wancheng glanced back, a ray of hostility condensed between his eyebrows: "Did you let you talk?"

Mother Liu's legs weakened when she stepped out, and were nailed in place, as if her throat was choked, she didn't even dare to pant. Except for her, the other servants stood quietly aside, and no one dared to step forward to help the mistress of the house.

The hall was as silent as death.

After a long time, Lu Wancheng turned back to the Liang family and said with a smile: "Mother, you haven't answered me yet."

Liang's expression twisted in panic, and a vague voice came from his throat: "Yes...Yes."

Lu Wancheng curled his lips and smiled, "Thank you, mother."

Not long after Lin Qingyu returned to the Blue Wind Pavilion, Lu Wancheng also returned, looking exhausted, coughing several times.

Since the weather got warmer, Lu Wancheng's cough has obviously improved a lot, why he coughed again. Lu Wancheng didn't take it seriously: "Maybe it was a bit too pretentious just now."

Lin Qingyu asked: "What did you say to the Liang family."

"It's nothing, let her rest a bit."

Lin Qingyu didn't ask much, "Give me your hand, and I will see your pulse."

Lu Wan stretched out his hand and yawned: "Doctor Lin..."

"how."

Lu Wancheng rubbed his eyes with the back of his other hand: "Drowsy."

Lin Qingyu was speechless for a while: "How old are you, still repetitive words."

"Well, then." Lu Wancheng changed his mouth and said leisurely, "The spring breeze brings warmth, and sleepiness hits. I want to sleep for a while for my husband."

The author has something to say:

The big beauty is indifferent: you roll when you are too lazy to move.

Master Xiaohou vomits blood: I move! Can't I move!

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