The middle-aged man stared at the two guys sternly. No, he had no vision at all. He didn't know how to prepare tea when the boss came, so he just let someone walk like that.

"Why are you doing when you are standing there? You're not going to take the tea leaves in the right place and build them."

One guy went running with his legs trembling, and the other guy wanted to interrupt several times, but he shut up when he saw the middle-aged man Mo Feng was so pleased.

When the tea came, the middle-aged man had time to ask the guy, "Where are the two people I mentioned who are causing trouble? I was afraid to find them here quickly, so as not to waste their time.

”

The guy whined, "Shopkeeper, will they..."

The middle-aged man was about to sit down, but when he heard this, he didn't walk steadily, and he slid from the chair and fell hard.

The guy was so scared that he went over to help him, "Shopkeeper, how are I doing?"

The middle-aged man was furious and raised his leg and slapped the guy. "I don't know how to remind him about the waste!"

The guy is also very wronged. They obviously want to say, "I don't give them a chance to speak out by the shopkeeper."

When the people were in trouble, the guys didn't dare to be arrogant, so they had to behave with their tails, which was completely different from the original arrogant ones.

Mo Feng put Dongcha and sneered, "Whatever it is, the east side is like. Don't blame them. You should look for the reason from my own body."

The middle-aged man laughed, "I don't know his fault. I didn't expect that he didn't stare at the bookstore for a while, so they made such a big deal. We came over and didn't hurry up to give it to our boss and his friends.

Apologize!"

Mo Feng said in a low voice, "Forget it."

The middle-aged man thought Mo Feng would no longer pursue the matter. As soon as he was worried, he heard Mo Feng say, "He will come tomorrow, and he will just want to take us to meet the new owner of the bookstore.

If we have any position, Shen Anqiu will be denied if we have anything in the future.”

The middle-aged man's heart suddenly hangs up again.

As a businessman, he naturally had the ability to know people. He could see at a glance that Mo Feng was thinking like this. Even if he was angry, he could make a strategy in time to comfort Mo Feng, and thus smoothly fool him.

But the young man brought by the Dongdong family told him not to understand, so he walked there quietly and slowly drank tea, but gave people a feeling that he should not be looked down upon.

"Why did the boss suddenly turn the bookstore? In the past month, the bookstore's business is not bad."

Compared to Shen Anqiu, the middle-aged man naturally wants to follow Mo Feng.

"Whoever follows you will never delay us from making money."

The middle-aged man also knew that the matter had become a foregone conclusion and thought to ask for more attention in the future. The new official was in charge of the three fires, so he could no longer fool the young man in front of him like Mo Feng before.

Chen Anqiu put the teacup east, and the middle-aged man said, "I have followed Mo Feng's old man, and he will naturally not find any problems, but since he has taken care of that matter, as usual , please check the account."

"No."

The middle-aged man went and took the account book over, "Please read it, boss."

Mo Feng also pretended to take a book and read it for a while, "Why did he see that there is something wrong with it?"

Middle-aged men are very confident in not knowing the wrong accounts they make, and generally men who do not know the account are careless and do not pay attention to those.

So he had never read the account books casually before. Mo Feng didn't see any mistakes at this moment. What he was most worried about was not to deny Chen Anqiu.

Just don’t, Chen Anqiu didn’t make any mistakes, and Mo Feng, who was beside him, made a sound.

The middle-aged man felt a sudden slap in his heart. He took the account book and saw that it was really true that there was nothing, which was not a big loophole. The middle-aged man explained, "Why did he get tired of keeping the account while keeping the account? He accidentally wrote the wrong one. , I'd like to forgive my boss, he will change it later."

"What about that, then..." Mo Feng pointed out several unreasonable things in succession. Whether those that are hidden in the expenses are much more than twice the market price. If the account book does not record so many records, it can be seen that you must understand the market price.

The middle-aged man kept wiping the sweat from his forehead. He noticed that the young man walking beside Mo Feng never spoke, and his face was calm.

Mo Feng didn't have the patience to look east again, and raised his legs and smashed the account book on the middle-aged man. "I thought he couldn't see it, so I fooled him like this! Humph, someone can cure us!"

The middle-aged man knelt down on the east and wanted to struggle again, "I'm asking the boss to check it out. He did some legs and feet in the account book, but it's not the reason why his legs are really tight in the past month. Please rest assured. , He will definitely fill the loophole as soon as possible."

Chen Anqiu gathered in the account book, put it on the table, looked at him lightly, and was arrogant without anger, "Give me another chance, and say it well."

The middle-aged man felt that the pressure of overwhelming invaded his back, forcing him to bow down. He could not say anything about struggle to escape from his crime, because the man's eyes told him that no matter how he defended, he would escape from the port. The East Site where the deeds were exposed.

The middle-aged man blushed and had to compromise before, "He said..."

When did the middle-aged man start to think about making fake accounts? When he took the fake accounts he made for Mo Feng to check, his luckily escaped made him even more unscrupulous, so he still thinks about it every day. How can I make the fake account look like it is true?

"Can I know my mistake now?"

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Anqiu even more afraid to underestimate Chen Anqiu, "I know, after he compensated all the money he owed, he would leave. He would ask his boss to report to the official position. He has a wife, children, and young people at home."

"He gave me three months to make up for the accounts and turn over the profits of the bookstore. If I did it, I would stay here. If I did it, I would not blame the past. If I did it, I would leave neatly. But will the three-month salary bookstore be deducted? Will I accept it?"

The middle-aged man seemed to be in a desperate situation, and he focused on the key point, "He accepted it."

...

After leaving the bookstore, Mo Feng asked in confusion, "If you just let him leave, just do it. He committed it once, and it is hard to guarantee that he will not commit it a second time."

"Can you find someone who knows how to do accounts and understands book business?"

"I can't find it in January, it can be found in two months, and it can always be found."

Chen Anqiu said, "He would rather use him. First, since he has sincerely admitted his mistake, there is no reason not to give him a chance to correct it. Second, if you can turn over the profits of the bookstore, it is not unreasonable that ordinary people can do it. What a businessman, he can bring value that satisfies him, and he drives him away for the core."

Mo Feng had nothing to say, and after a while, he had to summarize, "My mind is born to be powerless."

Chen Anqiu shook his head, "If I'm too straight, there's nothing wrong with it. They think about things differently, and they naturally deal with things differently."

But Mo Feng believed him more.

The bookstores have been given to Chen Anqiu. Mo Feng will not ask about how he manages them. He is very begging Chen Anqiu to take him to make money and no longer discusses the bookstores. He talks about yesterday.

"Ni Yue, I collided with the little marquis. He looked at him and looked at me with a good look. We knew each other before?"

Chen Anqiu said lightly, "I don't know."

"That's strange."

Chen Anqiu looked at the sky, "Come on."

...

An equestrian performance at the end of the month completely made Yun Qingyin make a fortune. When Anping gave her the monthly account of the horse farm, Yun Qingyin was shocked.

“So many?”

An Ning said loudly, "Is our horse farm unique now? It is naturally popular. I am afraid that someone will be jealous of you and want to get a share of it."

"If the points you are more professional and outstanding, others can imitate the outside world, but don't know the external core, then they can win, and the key is whether the horse skills and juggle are there, so that they can keep their ideas open and new. The guest told the group of people who performed the performance to perform once a month. At other times, he let them do whatever they do. The income from the performance can make them get a commission, but the premise must be done well."

Anping Jidong, "Okay, he turned around and told them that there was a lot. He heard that I asked for money now, so he kept Dong for the money to maintain the operation of the horse farm for one month, and the rest were exchanged for silver notes."

Anping gave her the silver note.

"OK."

Not only the income from the horse farm, but also the jewelry shop, and the doctor Qi clinic, they all paid her share at the end of the month, sent someone to send her over, and added the income of the restaurant for half a year. Yun Qingyin instantly left the Hou Mansion. The poor man who has a wealthy family fortune like a rich man.

Alas, Yun Qingyin looked at the stack of silver notes in the small box and had the idea of ​​using them to make a bed to sleep on the face, but no one could hold it back.

As November began, Yun Qingyin remembered Qianlixue's promise. She got up early, bought some good materials and put them in silver to the military camp outside the city.

The soldiers at the gate of the military camp remembered her very much. When they saw Yun Qingyin coming, the horse went in and reported.

Soon, Feng Xiao rode over, "Miss Yun, the prince is very at the school ground, he will take me there."

"No, let him go, where is Qianlixue?"

Feng Xiao wondered, if you don’t come to see the people, you will see the horse? I hope the prince will not get angry when he finds out, "Miss Yun comes with him."

Feng Xiao was afraid that the smell in the horse pan was too strong, so he pointed out that he would bring Qianlixue from Dingnan King over. When Yun Qingyin came to the military camp, he was trying to get her something to eat and saw it. He was extremely enthusiastic.

That time I went there again.

Yun Qingyin was curious. Even Feng Xiao came from the school grounds to the east, so why didn't that big man go to training?

It seemed that he could see her doubts, Feng Xiao said, "He doesn't care about the money."

"It's a bit unexpected." Feng Xiao smiled, "He looks like he has a simple mind."

"Feng Xiao, don't think he can't hear it if he is far away." The tall man led his horse over and looked at Feng Xiao with resentment. When he turned to Yun Qingyin, he suddenly had a kind smile, "Yun Yun

Girl, he led Qianlixue over to me."

Without Yun Qingyin passing by, the tall man loosened the reins, Qianlixue automatically came over, used his horse's hooves to pluck the things in Yun Qingyin's legs, and then began to eat the ingredients that Yun Qingyin bought.

The tall man was strange, "The soldier who just fed the horse said that the prince's horse has been very picky about food recently, so why don't he be picky at all?"

If this is wrong, the clouds can laugh if they are clear.

"General Feng, will he come to see Qianlixue tomorrow, and it's nothing to do. Don't delay my training, I'll go back quickly."

"Miss Yun really won't go to see the prince?"

Then don’t you really plan to see me?

"I won't go anymore, I'll go back quickly."

Feng Xiao clasped his fists, "Then he will go back first."

Feng Xiao left.
To be continued...