After receiving Fang Xiu's order, Zhang Xulin went to the account room without stopping.

I have read books for so many years, but I have not read his mind stupidly.

The change in Fang Xiu's tone and expression made him know that the other party was talking seriously. If he couldn't help the other party, Fang Xiu would give up on him without hesitation.

"I made a mistake. Even though I knew that Feiying Hall belonged to the master, I still said such stupid words. It seems that I really need to be careful in the future. If I really want to make the master unhappy, I am afraid I will not be able to take advantage of it."

Zhang Xulin secretly blamed himself.

The life of Feiyingtang makes him live a comfortable life. If Zhang Xulin is asked to choose the past or the present, he will choose the present life and everything in the present without hesitation.

In the past, he could not raise his shoulders and could not pick up his shoulders, and he could not make a name for martial arts. After studying for so many years, he could not even pass the exam for a scholar.

It is not easy to find a job to make a living. You can only help others write articles and make a living by barely making money.

Although he would not starve to death, he was in a state of disarray.

Better, others respect him as a scholar and give him some face.

If it’s a little bit worse, who cares about him, a sour scholar?

However, Zhang Xulin did not give up. He always believed that he would pass the scholarship and would make a name for himself.

Now that he is following Fang Xiu, the people in Feiying Hall are all polite to him on the surface, and it is also a kind of standout.

Zhang Xulin knew who gave him all this.

Now he no longer wants to be a scholar or a juren. As long as he can maintain his current life, it is enough.

When he goes out now, no one can sell him some face, and no one can tell him that he must be polite.

Even if you are a scholar, you will be like this in Liucheng.

The account manager of Feiyingtang is a middle-aged man with small eyes and long beards, and he looks shrewd. He can tell at a glance that he is the kind of person who likes to be petty.

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, what wind blows you today!"

As soon as Zhang Xulin stepped into the account room, the account manager Ge Yi discovered it and smiled and greeted him.

While speaking, Ge Ni's thoughts quickly turned.

He knew Zhang Xulin, and even if he didn't know him, he would have a hard time.

But he and Zhang Xulin have never had any interaction, but the other party suddenly came to the account room. Could it be that something was wrong?

"I've met Mr. Ge!"

Zhang Xulin bowed and said politely.

Zhang Xulin has long been accustomed to the name of Ge Ni.

He is a scholar, and almost everyone in Feiying Hall knows it, so the name he is called by the word "官网", which is different from the titles of others.

Ge Ni walked up enthusiastically, pulled Zhang Xulin's arm, and said as he walked: "Mr. Zhang is here just right. I happened to have some good tea. Mr. Zhang is a scholar and must have a lot of experience in tea tasting."

Faced with Ge Ni's enthusiasm, Zhang Xulin was pulled over by half before he could speak.

"Come here, there is a distinguished guest today. Come and greet the good tea I got two days ago!"

After relocating Zhang Xulin to sit down, Ge Yi immediately ordered his servants.

Soon, the servant brought the hot tea and placed it in front of Ge Ni and Zhang Xulin.

Ge Ni picked up the tea cup and said to Zhang Xulin: "Mr. Zhang, this is said to be the best tea. Unfortunately, I am a rough person. I am not easy to taste this tea.

Mr. Zhang is a scholar and must be proficient in tea ceremony. It is better for Mr. Zhang to taste it and solve my doubts."

There was no way, Zhang Xulin picked up the teacup and took a sip, then shook his head and said, "Manager Ge, I have only been reading for a few years, but I am not very proficient in this tea ceremony. I am afraid there is no way to solve your doubts.

But this tea is bitter and sweet in the mouth and sweet in the throat. It must be considered a top-quality tea."

"Haha, Mr. Zhang is too modest. If you can get Mr. He said this, it's worth it."

Ge Yi was very happy when he heard this, as if Zhang Xulin's praise made him feel very proud.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhang Xulin put down the teacup and said seriously: "Manager Ge, I have something to tell you when I come here!"

"Mr. Zhang, it's okay to talk!"

Ge Ni lightly knocked on the edge of the cup and blew the tea, and then said.

"I came here this time because I hope that Manager Ge would count the financial books in the hall, and I will be responsible for this matter in the future."

"Sir, joking!"

Ge Xian's face froze, then returned to normal and smiled again.

Zhang Xulin's expression remained unchanged and said solemnly: "Manager Ge, this is the order of the hall master, not my own wish."

"Sir, I have always been taking care of the accounting department. I have never had any problems with the money in the church for so many years. The master suddenly did this. Can he not trust me?"

"This is the order of the Lord. As for the Lord's meaning, it is not something you and I can guess."

Hearing Zhang Xulin's words, Ge Yi's face finally calmed down: "I have been the account manager for so many years, and I have worked hard without any credit. The hall master has to take over with just one word, but I'm afraid that the method is inappropriate.

Besides, I was appointed directly by the deputy hall master. If I wanted to do this, should I also inform the deputy hall master?”

"Zhang said that this is the order of the hall master. If Manager Ge is not convinced, he can just ask the hall master to argue."

Zhang Xulin had already expected Ge Qi's refusal before coming.

He was too lazy to pay attention to the other party’s reluctance and just a command from the hall master was enough to block the other party to death.

"Zhang Xulin!"

Ge Yi suddenly stood up, his low voice unable to hide his anger.

"The master of the hall has an order and refuses to obey, and he will not be punished. Zhang will not force Guanshi Ge to give him a day to sort out the accounting matters. Zhang will come to hand over this time tomorrow."

Zhang Xulin stood up and said word by word as he looked at Ge Yi.

After saying that, he picked up the tea and drank it all, bowed and said, "The tea is good. Thank you for your hospitality, and say goodbye!"

Crack!

Ge Xian stared at Zhang Xulin's departure back, his fists clattering.

Too much bullying!

"Zhang Xulin!"

Ge Ni could no longer suppress his anger and swept the teacup on the table to the ground and broke it in half.

He had never seen such a blatant seizure of power, and he didn't take him seriously.

But Zhang Xulin took out Fang Xiu's name, so that even if he had anger, he would have nowhere to be released.

"Zhang Xulin, don't think that with Fang Xiu's support, you can be unscrupulous. I want to let you know that this Feiying Hall is not the only one in Fang Xiu's family!"

Ge Qi's eyes were too long, and he slapped his palm on the table, and then he turned away with his sleeves.
Chapter completed!