Du Shi, Murongrou's mother and daughter are sitting in the glory and wealth, and they ruthlessly plunder their brothers and sisters' property. They are really greedy and ambitious. The meager affection between her and them has been ruined by their mother and daughter. Her mother The things in the dowry shop are cheap, no one can be cheaper than the people in the Marquis of Wu'an.
"This..." The shopkeepers looked at each other with a bitter face: "Miss, the lowly officials will send their men to the Marquis of Wu'an to collect accounts every month, but the Marquis of Wu'an has always been perfunctory and never gave money..."
"Yes, miss, the people in the Marquis of Wu'an are very cunning. No matter what the guys say, they only have one sentence: pay back the money next month..."
"When the guys go to ask for the account next month, they still push it to the next month, pushing and pushing, and the account from ten years ago has been pushed to the present..."
"The humble staff are also very distressed. I once came to ask the old lady for advice. The old lady said that they are all from her own family. It is enough to record it clearly on the account, and the money can be paid back slowly..."
The chatter of the shopkeepers rang in my ears, and the corner of Murong Xue's mouth curved into a cold smile: Du Shi, Murong Rou are planning to quietly evacuate Shen Shi's dowry shop? It's really ambitious, and their mother and daughter have mastered this trick of sneaking into Chen Cang.
Now that she has taken over the shop, the tricks of their mother and daughter should come to an end: "I have thought of a way, as long as you do what I say, I promise that the people in the Marquis of Wu'an will obediently pay back all the money they owe return."
"Really?" The shopkeepers' eyes lit up, Qi Qi looked at Murong Xue: "What is the solution?"
The streets of the capital are bustling with people coming and going, the breeze of early spring mixed with the fragrance of flowers rushes towards the face, which makes people feel comfortable, and the slightly drunken sun shines on people, making them feel warm.
A luxurious carriage drove slowly, and stopped firmly in front of the Wu'anhou Mansion. The curtain was opened, and a girl in pink came out. Her face was like peach blossoms, her hair was like dark clouds, her eyebrows were like spring mountains, and her eyes were like Qiushui is Song Qingyan, the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an.
Stepping on the stool and getting out of the carriage, Song Qingyan held the maid's hand and walked slowly towards the mansion. Her gaze caught on to the nanmu box that the little maid was holding in her hand. The corners of her mouth curved gracefully: the new jewelry just made by Zhuyulou Well, it suits her very well, so she took it without hesitation.
The great aunt (Shen)'s dowry shop is just that good. She takes what she likes, and she only needs to go through the motions and keep an account, and she doesn't have to pay money at all.
"Miss!" The guard saluted her respectfully.
Song Qingyan hummed lightly, walked into the gate gracefully, and was about to move forward, when a male voice suddenly sounded behind her: "The little one is a buddy from Zhuyulou, and I came to settle the accounts of the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion under the order of the shopkeeper, please let me know .”
Song Qingyan's pretty brows were slightly frowned, and she turned to look at the guy. He was dressed in a gray coarse cloth, of medium height, and ordinary in appearance.
"Isn't Zhuyulou and customers' accounts settled every month? Today is not the beginning of the month, nor the end of the month. What are you here to settle?" She had just picked up the new jewelry from Zhuyulou when the staff from Zhuyulou came to Marquis Wu'an's mansion To settle the accounts, are you chasing her to ask for the accounts? What a nuisance.
The clerk Xunsheng saw Song Qingyan and recognized her as the Miss Wu'an Hou Mansion who frequented Zhuyu Tower, and said with a smile: "Back to Miss Song, what I came to settle is not last month's account, but the previous one. It is the account that should have been fully settled last month... "
"Okay, okay!" Song Qingyan interrupted him impatiently: "The mansion has been busy recently, and there is no time to settle the accounts for now. Come back at the end of the month and sort out all the accounts, and then we will settle them together."
The corner of the man's mouth was slightly curved, and a trace of sarcasm flashed across his eyes, and these perfunctory words made his ears feel calluses. Fortunately, Miss Murong is in charge of Zhuyu Tower now, and he no longer needs to take care of this unruly daughter complexion.
"Miss Song, the younger one also knew that it was not the right time to come, but the shopkeeper let it go. If the younger one can't collect the money this time, he will let the younger one pack up and leave. The younger one has the old and the younger one. , I can't lose this job, Miss Song please take pity on the poor little one, and settle the bill!"
The buddy's words were filled with tears, which was very miserable, and the nearby pedestrians were attracted to come over, pointing in groups: "What's going on..."
"I don't know, it seems that I came to the Marquis of Wu'an to ask for a bill..."
"It's fine to pay him the bill, why did you reprimand him so badly..."
"Who let someone have a father who is Marquis of Wu'an, who has a noble status, just scolding a guy, who dares to blame..."
Intermittent discussions came to her ears, Song Qingyan's pretty face flushed instantly, she glared at the crowd with hatred, and argued angrily: "This girl didn't reprimand him!"
Everyone disagrees, she is the only master here, if she didn't bully someone, who else could it be
Song Qingyan was furious, walked up to the clerk in two or three steps, grabbed his clothes, and pushed hard in front of everyone: "Tell them, did my aunt reprimand you!"
The buddy was caught off guard and fell to the ground suddenly. The sharp pain came from his arm, which made him gasp, looked up at Song Qingyan, and said every word: "The little one came here today, just because I want to Back home owes the Zhuyulou account, why is Miss Song so embarrassing?"
Song Qingyan felt guilty, her eyes flickered unnaturally, and she said bluntly: "I didn't make things difficult for you, I told you to come back at the end of the month..."
Hearing this, the clerk burst into anger: "Every time I come to Marquis Wu'an's mansion to ask for a bill, the servants of the Marquis' mansion are always so perfunctory. I can't believe the perfunctory words of the young lady anymore. Now, due to the ten-year debt owed by the Marquis of Wu'an, Zhuyulou has a shortage of silver, and urgently needs this money for emergency..."
"The Marquis of Wu'an's debt has not been settled for ten years, is it true or not?" a commoner asked suddenly.
"Of course it's true, brother, if you don't believe me, I'll read it to you!"
The clerk quickly took out the bill that had been copied out from his sleeve, and read aloud: "On X, X, XX, Mrs. Wu'an Hou bought a set of Nanzhu noodles, a set of sapphire noodles, a set of pearl noodles, and a set of Nanzhu noodles. Two pairs of first flowers, worth 20,000 taels, purchased by Mrs. Wu'anhou on XX, XX, XX…”
"This is really a date ten years ago... The list is not fake..."
"Who dares to forge this thing and frame Wu'anhou's mansion, unless he doesn't want to live anymore..."
"That's right, Zhuyulou has a good reputation, and the shopkeeper is also an honest person, how could he fake something like this to harm others..."
"The majestic Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, they don't give money when they take things, and they come to press for ten years' bills, and they are still perfunctory, really... oh..."