"One hundred taels?!"
"Why does our family only have this little money left??!"
Zhu Yan looked at the money in the ledger and asked angrily.
The former had a great fortune and often spent large sums of money.
How could there be only one hundred taels left!
The servants in this mansion must have embezzled it!
Thinking of this, Zhu Yan looked at Zhu Accountant with an unkind expression.
He said fiercely: "Tell me! Did you cooperate with those servants to misappropriate my family's money?!"
Seeing the fierce look on the young master's eyes, Accountant Zhu was immediately agitated.
He hurriedly explained aggrievedly: "Young Master has really wronged this slave. Even if I gave him a hundred courages, I wouldn't dare to take it for myself!!"
This is the money of the Tian family, and he dares to embezzle it only if he is dying.
Moreover, this mansion is full of royal guards. It is estimated that he just took it for himself, and His Majesty will know about it.
"Master, you spent this money on your own on weekdays."
"I spent??"
Zhu Yan was a little puzzled. The old man gave him five thousand taels of silver every month, and today was the seventh day of the month.
He couldn't spend so much money alone in such a short period of time.
Accountant Zhu then took out a small notebook from behind his back and said while flipping through it.
"On the third day of March, young master, you went to a brothel to listen to music and spent a thousand taels."
"Then you fell in love with the girl who sang the song and spent two thousand taels on her."
"On the fifth day of the lunar month, young master, you had a small bet with the princes in Beijing and lost one thousand five hundred taels."
"besides……"
Seeing that Accountant Zhu wanted to continue talking, Zhu Yan quickly interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
"Stop, stop, stop! Stop talking, I already know."
After working on it for a long time, all the money was really spent by myself.
Five thousand taels!
He spent it all so quickly, what a waste of money!
And what kind of bullshit brothel, buying someone actually costs them two thousand taels!
That person is made of gold, so expensive!
At this moment, Zhu Yan was a little helpless. He needed money but no money, and he needed people but no one.
How else could he seek refuge with King Yan?
If he didn't take refuge with King Yan, how could he follow the dragon's power?
Zhu Yan sat on the chair and thought carefully.
Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and slapped himself hard!
"I'm really stupid! There are so many good things in future generations. If you just take out one, wouldn't you be able to make a lot of money?"
"Why are you worried about not having money?"
It seems that he has just traveled through time, and his thoughts have been somewhat affected by his predecessor.
"Salt, iron smelting, grain...which one is better?"
These are all industries where you can make a lot of money, but they are a bit time-consuming.
Thinking of the time, Zhu Yan shook his head and rejected it.
The top priority is to collect money quickly and then run away.
Rather than a long stream of water.
Looking at the ancient furniture around him, Zhu Yan immediately thought of a way to make money quickly!
That’s selling your house!
He knew that selling a house was a prodigal act.
But he is already a prodigal!
Doesn’t selling a house just fit his personality?
Just do what you think of, Zhu Yan immediately said to Zhu Accountant.
"Quick! Go get our property certificate and land certificate!"
Upon hearing this, Accountant Zhu was immediately dumbfounded.
Does the young master want to sell the land? !
Thinking of this, Accountant Zhu immediately hugged Zhu Yan's thigh like a ghost.
He cried loudly: "Master, Master, you must not sell your land!!"
"This is the foundation of the Zhu family! If the old man finds out that you are selling land, I'm afraid he will break your legs!!"
"And this is something only a prodigal would do! If everyone in Beijing knew about this, it would poke the back of the Zhu family!!"
Accountant Zhu held Zhu Yan's thigh and cried bitterly.
Zhu Yan flinched a little when he mentioned the old man, but then he cheered up.
It’s not like he wasted his money, but he was using it to do great things!
And after he takes the old man to Prince Yan, I believe the old man will understand him.
So he immediately raised his chest and raised his head and said, "What are you afraid of? I'll take care of the old man!"
"As for your reputation, can it get worse than it is now?"
As soon as these words came out, Accountant Zhu was immediately speechless.
Everyone in Beijing knew that there was a young master named Zhu who was a prodigal son with a wealthy daughter.
His reputation has been rotten for a long time, and it really won't get any worse.
"Stop talking nonsense! Do as I say!"
"Now that the old man is not at home, I am in charge of this family!"
"Hurry up and invite the people from the dental shop! Sell everything you can at home!"
With that said, Zhu Yan kicked Zhu Accountant away from his legs in disgust.
The young master has said this, so what can Accountant Zhu do? After all, he is just a servant, so he can only accept it helplessly.
He just hopes that when His Majesty comes back, he won't be angry with him.
Early the next morning, Zhu Yan put on his clothes under the service of Xiao Hong, who was redeemed from the brothel, and happily enjoyed the fragrance of the girl.
At this moment, Zhu Yan somewhat understood why his predecessor had to spend two thousand taels of silver to redeem her life.
Great value for money!
"The life of a prodigal is good. I kind of fall in love with this kind of life."
Later, after teasing the shy Xiao Hong, Zhu Yan got up and went to the main hall.
Enjoyment is enjoyment, and he can't forget the business.
When they came to the main hall, Accountant Zhu and a middle-aged businessman were waiting here.
Zhu Yan took the step of not recognizing his relatives, sat down on the chair, and said straight to the point.
"You must also know why I called you here. Without further ado, how much can you give me?"
Li Er looked up at Zhu Yan cautiously, and then replied.
"Master Zhu, because your house is in the suburbs, I can only give you this number."
As he spoke, he raised four fingers.
Zhu Yan's eyes lit up after seeing it.
"Forty thousand taels? No problem."
"Yes...four thousand taels..." Li Er replied weakly.
"What?? Four thousand taels?!"
Zhu Yan was a little confused. His big house could only be sold for four thousand taels? !
Even if he doesn't understand this aspect, he still knows that a few houses with a huge area like his are worth tens of thousands of taels!
Isn't this a scam? ! !
Zhu Yan immediately said angrily: "I think you want to die! Someone is coming! Close the door and let the dogs out!"
"Master Zhu, calm down, calm down!" Li Er quickly stepped forward to comfort him.
"It's not that the villain bids low, it's that your house is located in a remote place and there are few people living around it."
"If your house is in the center of the city, even on the edge of the city, a villain will have to pay about ten thousand taels."
"It's just that your place is too remote!"
Zhu Yan recalled the housing prices in his previous life, and it seemed that the same was true. Those close to the city center were more expensive.
At this time, seeing Zhu Yan hesitate, the main accountant on the side quickly stepped forward and whispered.
"Master, they gave us too little, why don't we just stop selling it?"
"No! If this young master says to sell it, then he must sell it!"
Zhu Yan said decisively.
"Since this one can't bid well, let's find another one!"
"I don't believe it. Such a big house can't be sold for ten thousand taels!"
"This young master must sell it for ten thousand taels!"
"Substitute!"
