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Chapter 39 No Money

In a large courtyard, Ge Jiang stood there, listening quietly to Ge Ni's report.

Generally, only the owner of the Feiying Hall lives in it. As early as when Fang Xiu came in, Ge Jiang moved to the large courtyard he bought.

"I have been the accounting supervisor for so many years. Not long after Fang Xiu took office, he wanted to put his own people in. This is a very ugly appearance."

Ge Qi's face was full of grief and anger, filled with unpredictable anger.

What he thought was that you, Zhang Xulin, have Fang Xiu support, I am still from Ge Jiang, who doesn’t have a backstage yet?

Therefore, Ge Ni almost didn't stop and just came to complain to Ge Jiang.

Ge Jiang's face was dull, and he did not cause any turmoil because of Ge Ni's words. He said lightly: "He really arranged for Zhang Xulin to take over the position of your accounting manager?"

"Although there is no clear statement, the future financial affairs of Feiying Hall will be handed over to Zhang Xulin. What is the difference between this and seizing power?"

In the face of Ge Jiang's question, Ge Ni hesitated for a moment but still did not fabricate it and answered truthfully.

Ge Jiang remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Seeing this, Ge Yi continued, "Uncle, I don't believe that Fang Xiu will not know the relationship between me and you. He still has to do this, it is clearly to be prepared to attack you. I am just a pawn, and his knife is pointing at you.

You and I know how much profit the account manager has. Now Fang Xiu wants to take it alone, so he will not give us any way out.

If you don’t make any statement, you’re afraid that Fang Xiu will become more and more unscrupulous. Then Feiying Hall will not have a foothold.”

"I understand this, you go back first!"

"Uncle!"

Ge Nixin was unwilling to accept it and hoped that Ge Jiang could make the decision for him.

"go back!"

Ge Jiang's words are plain, but they have an unquestionable smell.

Ge Ni was unable to respond, so he had to leave the courtyard.

Let's stop!

Ge Jiang's eyes flashed, and his heart was not as calm as it was revealed on the surface.

As Ge Ni said, they are uncle and nephew relationships, and everyone in Feiying Hall knows this, and Fang Xiu cannot be unclear about this.

But that's it. Fang Xiu still did this, obviously slapping him in the face.

Even though his patience was strong enough, a hint of anger arose in his heart at this moment and his eyes became gloomy.

"The major merchants of the Jianghu forces protected by Feiying Hall pay about 2,500 taels of protection every month, of which 70% were paid to the gang, and only 750 taels were left in the gang.

Not counting the hall master, there are 316 brothers in the hall, three captains, ten taels of money per month, fifteen taels of money per month, seventy-six guards, one tael of money per month, and two hundred and forty brothers per month, each with five coins per month.

There are also the salary of the servants, daily consumption, etc., about 300 taels."

Fang Xiu listened quietly to Zhang Xulin's report and had a certain understanding of Feiyingtang's finances.

As the saying goes, poor literature and wealth in martial arts. People who practice martial arts need to supplement their nutrition, and the money consumed is very serious.

A large part of the 300 taels of silver consumed daily is spent on meat.

"How much money is left in the hall now?"

"After deducting these basic expenses and the pension for the brothers' death in battle, only one thousand two hundred taels remain!"

"One thousand two hundred taels!"

Fang Xiu was angry and almost thought he had heard it wrong.

There are 750 taels left every month. After deducting consumption in all aspects, there is at least about 300 taels left.

Feiying Hall has been around for so many years, 300 taels a month, and 3600 taels a year.

How much is the pension? Only five taels of silver will be given if one person dies in battle. Even if one hundred people dies in battle, only five hundred taels of silver will be given if one person dies in battle a year.

This expenditure is not proportional to the remaining expenses.

Dare to touch other people’s money!

Fang Xiu's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent was uncontrollable.

In his opinion, he is now the master of Feiying Hall, and the money in Feiying Hall is his.

Money to him is equivalent to ruining his future.

However, Fang Xiu knew that he could not take the surgery on someone now. He took a breath and said, "It seems that there are many borers in the Feiying Hall. He has embezzled and embezzled so much silver, but no one has ever asked about it. OK, it's great."

"The hall master, the account manager has a close relationship with the deputy hall master Ge Jiang. There are even rumors that they are uncle and nephew. Now that the finances in the hall have been taken away by us, they may not be willing to do so."

Zhang Xulin's worried reminder.

After carefully looking at the account book, Zhang Xulin knew how much profit was in Feiying Hall.

There are thousands of taels of silver flowing and hundreds of taels of remaining, which is an unnecessarily beneficial to anyone.

Even when Zhang Xulin saw it for the first time, he couldn't help but feel excited.

Don’t say too much, just talk about the 300 taels of silver per month, what can you do.

Three hundred taels are enough for one person to buy a large mansion, hire a bunch of servants, marry a few beautiful wives, and live comfortably for a while.

Even a little smart, using this as capital, doing some business, basically you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.

"What they want is that they are unwilling to give up. Only when they are unwilling to give up will they not be able to jump out. Only then can I catch all these borers in one go!"

Fang Xiuhun didn't care. He instructed Zhang Xulin to do this, and there was a part of this plan in it.

Now that we know how many silver coins of Feiying Hall have been moved, Fang Xiu hopes that they can't help but jump out, so he can suppress them all with thunder means.

With so much silver, Fang Xiu didn't believe they had eaten them all, and there must be a lot of leftovers.

Fang Xiu was already thinking about how to find an opportunity to let them all spit it out.

"Master, how should we deal with the 1,200 taels of silver in the warehouse?"

Fang Xiu made a decision, and Zhang Xulin didn't have much to say.

He is just a man who obeys orders, and Fang Xiu is the one who really makes the decision.

Moreover, based on his understanding of the other party, the other party is not like the kind of impulsive and arrogant person, probably he has plans.

"Stay it for now, don't move for the time being."

Fang Xiu thought for a while, but still didn't move that 1,200 taels.

The operation of the huge Feiying Hall still requires continuous consumption and expenditure. Now that the finances are in his hands, the money cannot be removed, so Fang Xiu is not anxious for the time being.

Besides, if there are more than one thousand taels, the maximum number of lottery draws will be redeemed once.

If the number of draws once is bad, if you draw something that will not help his current strength, like last time, it will be of little use.

Fang Xiu simply kept this thousand taels. In addition, if he only relied on embezzling the silver from Feiying Hall, it would take several months to collect the lottery, which would not be of much help to his strength growth.
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