When he arrived at the accounting room, Wang Tao took the initiative to take out the account books for the past three months, "Second Miss, the account books are all here."
Su Ruotang flipped through the pages casually and asked casually, "Shopkeeper Wang has been in Linqinju for more than ten years, right?"
"This is the eleventh year."
Ten years after the original owner's mother passed away, Linqinju fell into the hands of the Zhang family for ten years.
It's really not a small amount to be greedy.
Su Ruotang handed the account book to Qingwan.
"Take it lightly, keep the account books, and find someone who understands to take a look at it."
"Second Miss, what are you doing?" As Qingwan picked up the account book, Wang Tao stopped her and looked at Su Ruotang in surprise.
Su Ruotang's eyes were extremely beautiful. When she smiled, her eyes were rippling, and her whole body seemed to have little hooks.
When he suppressed his smile, he had a cool and cool feeling.
Although her tone was calm, her hoarse voice seemed to be wrapped in cold wind, cool and light.
"Why are shopkeeper Wang so nervous? I can't read the account books, but I just want to ask someone who can understand."
Wang Tao immediately complained: "I have lived in Linqin for eleven years. I have worked hard and never made any mistakes. The second lady said this because she suspected that I had embezzled. I cannot bear this crime!"
"I didn't say that shopkeeper Wang kept it for himself." Su Ruotang looked at him meaningfully.
Wang Tao met her gaze and his face suddenly turned pale.
He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat that instantly formed on his forehead and lowered his eyes, "Second Miss, I don't dare to keep it private. All the profits, losses and purchases of Linqinju over the years are clearly recorded in the ledger."
"Please miss, please don't listen to the slander."
"I trust Shopkeeper Wang. Shopkeeper Wang, please give me the account books for the past two years. I'll ask someone for advice."
"What?"
Su Ruotang looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile, her peach blossom eyes were as clear as water, but they contained cold murderous intent, "What? Could it be that shopkeeper Wang really embezzled the silver? Take it lightly and report it to the official."
Wang Tao's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and he quickly said: "Second Miss, wait a moment."
With that said, he turned around and went to the bookshelf to pick up the account book.
Through the gap in the bookshelf, I looked at Su Ruotang, who was graceful, distant and indifferent, like a wisp of cold moon in the clouds, and I couldn't stop complaining in my heart.
Originally, he thought that Su Ruotang didn't understand accounting books, so he confidently gave them to her.
Unexpectedly, she unexpectedly acted against common sense and even risked Lin Qin's family background being revealed by showing the account book to others.
Although the account books he made cannot be seen by ordinary shopkeepers.
But if you meet a powerful shopkeeper, you will definitely be seen.
If the account book is not given, Su Ruotang will report it to the official.
Given the ledger, he was finished...
Su Ruotang didn't rush him. She sat at the table, supporting her chin with her weak and boneless wrist, and looked lazily out of the window.
A few strands of naughty hair hang down from the temples, and there is a bit of laziness between the delicate eyebrows, adding a bit of laziness to the elegance.
After half a cup of tea, Wang Tao came over with a thick stack of account books, "Second Miss, these are the account books for the past two years."
Su Ruotang nodded and stood up: "Let's go, send the account book to the carriage."
On the carriage, Qingtuan flipped through the account books and asked: "Miss, where can we find the shopkeeper to look at the account books?"
Su Ruotang leaned against the car wall, playing with a strand of hair hanging down on her chest with her slender fingers, "Look for Shopkeeper Feng."
Listening to her matter-of-fact tone, she twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Miss, shopkeeper Feng is the shopkeeper of Songting Inn, and Linqinju and Songting Inn have always been at odds with each other. Are you sure to give Linqinju's account book to Feng?" Does the shopkeeper look at it?"
I have only heard of people stealing the opponent's account books, but I have never seen anyone take the initiative to give their own account books to competitors.
Her young lady, is her brain burned out?
Su Ruotang's clear black and white eyes blinked: "Isn't it possible?"
Shopkeeper Feng can barely be counted as hers now, so it's no problem for his own people to see him.
Qinghuan: "..."
Okay, as long as you are happy.
Qinxinyuan.
Su Qi sent four maids and two servants to take care of Su Ruotang.
When Su Ruotang learned about it when he returned home, he sneered coldly.
Su Qi has always valued reputation. Once the label of abusing his deceased wife and daughter is attached, it will never be washed away.
He just doesn't want his reputation as a good prime minister, which he has worked hard for many years to be ruined.
The bathtub is made of white jade, with bright rose petals scattered.
Su Ruotang was not used to having others take care of her, so she sent the maid out.
The loose inner coat hung on her body, and the cloud-white hem reached the ground, covering her graceful ankles, and a pair of shiny white jade feet stepped on the ground.
The fingers are pink and tender, and the skin color is white and thin, like top-quality pearls, round and delicate.
When she walked to the edge of the bathtub, her loose underwear could no longer hang on her body and slid down her fair and smooth shoulders, and a cloud-white lotus blossomed at her ankles.
A girl has a graceful figure. If she is more, she will be flattering; if she is less, she will be thinner.
The smooth and white back has extremely smooth and perfect lines.
A pair of beautiful butterfly bones, almost flying out with wings spread.
The swan's neck is graceful, its waist is slim and its legs are long, and its skin is whiter than snow.
Looking sideways, the right face of the face is breathtakingly beautiful under the light of the night pearl.
On the eaves, Shen Shi and Shen Fei stood in the corner, closing their eyes and regulating their breath.
Mo Ronyan stood in the center of the eaves with his hands behind his hands, and a tile was slightly lifted under his feet.
When he lowered his eyes, he happened to see the girl's white and smooth shoulders.
The water rippled, and her raised arm was stained with a rose petal, and the water droplets slid down, making them beautiful.
Mo Ronyan looked away and reset the tiles without making any sound.
The next second, his figure disappeared.
