Wang Yi was still doing the summarizing, but after using the Young Master's statistical charts and tables, it was very useful for the accounting office.
He was also often harassed during this period, especially his wife and grandson at home, who did not dare to go out. He had no choice but to take his wife and grandson to live in the heaven and earth.
Hearing that the young master was back, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
So he took the prepared account book and came to Li Ke.
"My lord, I haven't seen you for half a month, why have you lost weight?"
"Don't mention it. After you died, those people often harassed me. I even brought my grandson and wife here."
Li Ke stood up and bowed, something he didn't expect.
The rest of the people are good, like Ma Qiu and Si Huaijin, both of whom can feed one person and keep the whole family from going hungry, but Wang Yi is different. He has a grandson and a wife, and his grandson is his life.
If someone took advantage of his grandson, he would be in big trouble.
"Young Master, this is the income and expenditure for this month, take a look!"
"Just say it."
"Excluding expenses, the total profit for this month is 480,000 guan. Adding the previous 200,000 guan, the total is 680,000 guan."
"But as time goes by, the novelty wears off, and the profits become less and less."
Li Ke nodded, this is normal. When Heaven and Earth first opened, everyone was looking for something new.
However, so far, only 680,000 yuan has been profited, and there are still twenty-six days left.
In other words, the profit must exceed 10,000 yuan a day.
But relying solely on heaven and earth alone may not be enough.
Li Ke sent Wang Yi away and sat on a chair thinking about how to make money.
I don’t know what’s going on with the sugar factory in Shu. It’s been two months since he sent someone there, but no information has come back yet.
Dong dong dong...
"Young Master, King Lu is furious..."
Hai Zhu said with a smile on his face.
This King of Lu often called him a bitch. Now that the young master is back, he can't stand beating him like a bitch.
Li Ke had a dark face. He originally wanted to ask Uncle Wang to spend more, but he didn't expect him to be so impatient.
"Stop him!"
"Tie him up!"
"By the way, you go to the palace, invite Aweng to play in the world of heaven and earth, and say that I am back."
"yes!"
"Fu An, call Yan Yunda and the others and follow me to meet Uncle Wang."
Fu An turned around to shake the man, and Li Ke moved his socks, preparing to teach Uncle Wang a lesson.
Even if he is Grandpa Huang's biological son, as long as he is not killed, Grandpa Huang will have nothing to say.
Not only did he want to make Uncle Wang feel miserable, but he also had to make him vomit out the money he spent these days, especially the group of friends he invited, no one could escape.
On the third floor for entertainment, there is a very beautifully decorated Tianzihao private room.
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But at this moment, the originally beautifully decorated Tianzihao box was turned into a mess by King Lu and his more than 20 friends.
A lot of things have been smashed now, even glass windows have been smashed, and a lot of furniture has been smashed.
The manager who just left had his arm broken, and several waiters couldn't escape the clutches.
"Call that little bastard Si Huaijin. Damn it, what do you mean?"
"The King has asked for your oiran lady to accompany you. It's been two hours and you haven't sent her here?"
"This king will destroy your place, let's see how you manage it in the future..."
King Lu was drunk, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he was full of swear words.
The twenty-odd noble disciples behind him were also drunk, and they smashed hard with red faces.
Anyway, with King Lu here, they would smash it. If King Shu was here, they wouldn't dare. Now that King Shu is dead, what are they afraid of?
"Call Si Huaijin, or I will burn your place down!"
At this moment, a group of tall and thick men suddenly rushed up from the second floor. They were wearing black tight-fitting clothes and holding horizontal knives. They hacked the people brought by King Lu in the corridor to the ground.
"Fuck..."
King Lu's subordinates were killed. Looking at the ferocious murderers in front of him, King Lu was immediately frightened, and the drunkenness he felt just now disappeared immediately.
But he soon calmed down. These people were sent by Si Huaijin, and he was convinced that Si Huaijin would not dare to kill him.
"Who among you dare to assassinate this king?"
"You thieves! You are indeed treasonous."
The nobles behind King Lu were also frightened and huddled behind King Lu. King Lu did not dare to kill them, but they might be killed.
After all, this is the territory of the King of Shu. Even if the King of Shu dies, His Majesty will still be there!
"Surround them up!"
Hai Zhu appeared in front of everyone. Yan Yun Shiba and others drove everyone into the private room with knives and surrounded the center.
"You dead pig, you are dead. When I return, I will report to His Majesty that you are plotting to rebel and embezzle the inheritance of the King of Shu."
"King Lu, please don't slander others. You are the one who wants to embezzle my master's inheritance, right?"
"You've been here for three days, and you've had enough food, drink, and fun. You even invited your friends to come over to eat, drink, and have fun without paying a penny, and you've smashed so many things!"
"You must compensate for any damage to personal belongings. You are the King of Lu, but you can't go beyond the Tang law, right?"
"Don't scare me with these things. I'm not a big deal. I've made it clear that when I get my hands on this place, you will all die..."
Li Ke pushed away the crowd and slowly walked into the private room. Haizhu quickly found a chair. Li Ke sat down and said with a smile: "Who wants my king's people to die?"
"Who wants to take away my king's heaven and earth?"
"Uncle Emperor, it can't be you, right?"
King Lu Li Yuanchang was stunned. Isn't King Shu dead?
Why are you still sitting in front of yourself?
Father, save me, brother, save me...
Ghost, there is a ghost...
King Lu Li Yuanchang was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his face pale. It would have been fine if he was a ghost, but at most he was scared half to death. If he were a real person, he would be miserable!
The noble disciples behind King Lu Li Yuanchang all stared at the King of Shu sitting in front of them with wide eyes. They even forgot about fear and their minds were paralyzed.
"Don't be afraid, everyone. I am not a ghost. To tell you the truth, I am not dead at all. If you don't believe me, come here and touch me. My body is still warm!"
Then he stood up, walked towards King Lu Li Yuanchang, helped the trembling Li Yuanchang up, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I am not a ghost, right?"
Li Yuanchang was trembling all over. In fact, when he saw the King of Shu, he really thought it was a ghost. Later he figured out that the King of Shu, who suffered a thousand cuts, was probably faking his death.
What should we do now?
He was done asking for a child, especially when he looked at the messy private room behind him. If God gave him another chance, he would never come to heaven and earth.
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