"Pah!" Yi Qingchen slapped her little hand on the desk, and the sound was louder than a gavel: "Bring me all the expense account books of Concubine Lan!" Damn, Prince Yi's Mansion is a golden mountain.
, if they keep tossing like this, they will all be defeated. The goatee steward hurriedly took out a few books and placed them respectfully in front of Yi Qingchen. But he was chanting Buddha secretly in his heart. In fact, he was not angry with Concubine Lan for a long time.
It was so extravagant, but Feng Yiying usually didn't care about these things, and there was no mistress in the family. He had nowhere to complain if he wanted to, so he had to list the accounts in detail,
I thought it was him who had embezzled money so that he could find a shortfall later. Since the bank was on the verge of losing money for a long time, he sometimes had to dig out his coffin to fill the shortfall. Alas, under the sun,
How many accountants not only do not make any money, but also add money to it? If they were not all loyal to Prince Yi, these people would have given up their jobs long ago. For three days, for three days in a row, Yi Qingchen kept
She stayed in the accounting room and didn't go anywhere. And her anger almost burned down the small accounting room. She finally realized that "spending money like running water" is a silly meaning. And it was more shocking every time. Financial management!
Start from today! There is not much knowledge in financial management, it is just about increasing revenue and reducing expenditure! So she started to rectify it - the first thing to rectify was the daily purchases! Oh my god! She owed the fishmonger 500 yuan on credit.
Two, the details are shark fin and abalone! They don’t know that eating too much shark fin and abalone will make you angry? Are they eating these non-nutritious things as food? With a stroke of his pen, Yi Qingchen changed the purchase of shark fin and abalone to once a month. Credit is required
The cloth shop bought one thousand taels. The details were gauze, silk, God. She saw that these concubines wore silk and satin every day, changing their outfits twice a day, and they didn’t bring the same kind. Still buying? What a waste! So, she was very happy.
The cloths had not yet been distributed to the concubines' rooms, but were sent back to the kitchen as they were. "What! The daily fish, meat and other main dishes have been halved? How can this happen!" the cook screamed.