Li Bizhong, who was pointed at and said his full name, was not angry, but said with a sincere expression: "Steward Qian, you misunderstood, I know you and Steward Lin were classmates when they were students.
Of course, just because she was the son of an old friend, she couldn't arbitrate things for personal gain. Of course, if Manager Qian wanted to bear the college's special fees, it was okay for her to pay more than half a year in arrears. "
Manager Qian pointedly said: "You don't have to worry, I, Qian Tongming, will pay it off for her even if I sell it today...Ah! Why are you here, Yang Ping?" When he found Yang Ping coming to his side, his tone immediately became gentle, and he He saw her looking at him with red eyes.
Lin Yangping never expected that Manager Qian would be so kind to her. You must know that he was born in a poor family and his salary as a manager was not high. He also had a wife and children to support.
He couldn't drag him down and said, "In fact, you don't have to worry about money. I also work in a painting studio and can live a good life."
Qian Tongming looked at Lin Yangping, knowing why she spoke like this, and said heartbrokenly: "My child, how much money can you earn, and Meiyue is still young, so there is no need to say anything. I will think of something about the hospital fees."
Li Bizhong suddenly agreed and said, "Yes! Although Manager Qian has two children to support, I believe he can also afford your hospital fees."
Others also knew that he deliberately told Lin Yangping about the difficulties of managing money, and several managers decided that after today they would alienate Li Bizhong, who was not a good person.
Before Qian Tongming could scold Li Bizhong, Lin Yangping refused as he expected and said: "It's really not necessary. I won't starve to death if I'm not in the academy. It's just that life is a little bit harder."
How could Qian Tongming watch his old friend's son suffer, otherwise his books would be in vain, and the two of them were trying to persuade each other with blushing faces.
Tong Yixin couldn't stand them, let alone the tears that were about to fall from Meiyue's eyes, and said to the boy: "Take care of them!"
In fact, Wei Jing couldn't bear it and stood up and said, "That's enough! You don't have to give in to each other."
Li Bizhong saw him dressed in plain clothes and carrying a bunch of weapons on his back. Although he had a special temperament and did not look like a commoner, he was seen by many young masters outside the academy.
Who wouldn't be respectful and polite to him? Although the other person had a weapon on his back, he didn't dare to do anything in the academy, so he immediately said sarcastically: "Who are you? Do you have a place to talk?"
Wei Jing ignored it and only asked Qian Tongming: "Manager Qian, may I ask who is in charge of the accounts?"
At this time, a figure walked out. The old man seemed not to exist, but after he appeared, people couldn't help but pay attention to him. The old man looked at Wei Jing with pure eyes and asked, "My little friend, I am."
Except for Wei Jing and Xiong Baihuai, everyone bowed to the old man and said in unison: "Guan Le is well." Among them was the arrogant Li Bizhong. If you looked closely, there was cold sweat oozing out of his forehead, but he quickly wiped it away.
There is a witty saying in Wensheng Academy: "One hospital, two vice-chancellors and three stewards". The college refers to the dean; the vice-presidents refer to the two vice-presidents; and the three stewards refer to the chief steward, deputy steward and music steward.
Le Guanshi was designated by Dean Chen to be able to manage the accounts. You must know that education is a big business, whether it is on the earth or the four continents. Normally, the academy's accounts are managed by two deputy deans. In addition to the dean, I won't deal with it for anyone else, but he is an exception.
In addition to Steward Le being selfless and open-minded, he is also a classmate of Dean Chen. If he had not been too old, he would have wanted to give young people the opportunity to refuse the position of chief steward. The witticism should be changed to "the first deputy of the hospital and the second deputy". Happy to take care of things."
Steward Le returned the salute to everyone and said, "Everyone is well."
He asked Wei Jing: "Little friend, what do you want to see me for?"
Tong Yixin said calmly: "Boy, that old man is a Yuanjing master, so be careful."
Wei Jing was shocked that Wensheng Academy was really a place where dragons and tigers were hidden, but it was right to think about it! Education is not an easy task, but on the surface he was neither arrogant nor humble and replied: "Le Guangshi is well, how much hospital fees does Lin Yangping owe?"
In fact, Le Guanshi had paid attention to Wei Jing when Yang Ping first came in. The reason was that the long weapon he carried made him feel dangerous. The important thing was that the blue bird gave him a different feeling, but it was very ordinary, so he paid more attention. .
His eyes flashed with a strange light, and he pondered for a while and said: "The monthly fees for the academy are three taels of silver for the monthly tuition; fifty copper coins for miscellaneous expenses; thirty copper coins for the courtyard; ten copper coins for the painting club supplies; and ten copper coins for the cleaning fee, in total, each Four taels of silver per month, and if you owe half a year, you will get twenty-four taels.
Lin Yangping works in the academy every month and gets 20 taels per month to handle chores. Because she still has to live, she only deducts half of it, which equals 6 taels for half a year, and she still owes 18 taels. "
In the Qinglong Empire, the monthly expenses of a family of four is only three taels. If the Wensheng Academy had not set up special prizes and other settings, the poor students would have no choice but to stop. Of course, the fees of the Wensheng Academy were reasonable, otherwise it would have been demolished long ago.
Wei Jing asked again: "How long does it take for Lin Yangping to graduate?"
"Two years."
Then, he put his hand into his sleeves, took out two banknotes and said, "Here are two hundred taels, which will be used to pay for Yangping's future hospital fees."
Lin Yangping walked up to Wei Jing and said with a blushing face: "Brother Liu, actually I can live on without spending money on you."
Manager Le did not take the banknote and asked, "My little friend, is it worth it if she doesn't accept your favor?"
Wei Jing said to Lin Yangping: "Other people's is life. Yours is not life, but whether you can survive. My brother is lending it to Meiyue. Your words don't count, right Meiyue."
Lin Meiyue in her arms also nodded her little head in cooperation.
He smiled at Steward Le and said, "Money can't buy my joy."
The music manager smiled and said: "It's interesting, a good sentence."
He took the banknote and said to everyone: "Everyone, I will go to the accounting room to handle things first. Manager Li, please go with me, because I want you to hand over the remaining silver to Manager Qian." Everyone bowed again.
Li Bizhong followed Le Guanshi with a pale face. He knew that there were outsiders who could not teach him a lesson, but the return of the silver to Qian Tongming showed that Le Guanshi was dissatisfied with him.
He didn't dare to feel resentment towards Wei Jing. Someone who casually took out two hundred taels was not an ordinary person.
However, what he didn't know was that Xiong Baihuai, who had been silent all the time, had already given instructions to others to avoid this steward with bad character. You must know that his name as Young Master is not fake. You can think of him in the future. days, if he is still under the premise.
Qian Tongming, after seeing Steward Le and the others leaving, he bowed to Wei Jing and said, "Thank you Mr. Liu for your kindness. If anything happens in the future, I, Qian Tongming, can help me."
Wei Jing turned sideways and saluted, and said politely: "I really have something to ask Manager Qian for help. We'll talk about it later."
He turned to Lin Yangping and said: "Yang Ping, if you want to repay your kindness, just study hard and become a painter in the future. I can repay Brother Liu with tens of millions of silver taels. Thinking about it, I still make the profit."
Lin Yangping just nodded desperately, tears in her eyes kept flowing out, one by one, they were tears of relief and joy.
