The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"Thank you Mrs. for your care, the little ones are ready!" Zhu Yulou's guy snapped his fingers and smiled. He saw more than a dozen carriages turning around the street corner. Each car was followed by three or four people in uniforms. A thug with a sword!

"The shopkeepers knew that the amount of the account was huge, and in order to prevent accidents, they greeted Huitong Bank in advance, let them take people and cars with them, and pulled the received accounts directly into the bank."

Murongrou's face was iron-green, and the hand under the sleeve was tightly held. They had long guessed she would say that, so the trap was set, and she waited for her to jump down, awful!

"Mrs. Song, can I start the checkout now?" Zhu Yulou buddy asked softly, with a bright smile that could not be concealed in the corners of his eyes. Murong Rou was so angry that he wanted to tear his proud, provocative face. .

The audience watched from the side, Murong Rou was not able to attack, and squeezed his anger: "Of course, Lan'er, take them to the warehouse to get the silver two!" There were almost inaudible clenching teeth in the calm voice.

"Yes!" Said the six buddies, who were facing the downstairs, and said: "You guys please follow me!"

"There's work!" The six men paid a courtesy politely and invited the people of Huitong Qianzhuang to sway into Wu'an Hou Mansion.

Looking at what they take for granted, Song Qingyan stomped his feet resentfully, hurried to Murong Rou, and lowered his voice: "Mother, I really want to pay them all. We don't have so much money in our house!"

In recent years, she has often followed Murong Rou in and out of the Zhuyu Building and the satin shop. She will take a lot of things every time and convert them into cash. It is not a small amount. The sum of ten years of things is definitely a very large sum of silver.

"I know!" Murong Rou's eyes flashed a bit coldly: "But Wu'an Houfu owes them ten years of accounts. If we don't settle all the accounts today, we will really default on the accounts. His notoriety will be ridiculed by people in the capital, and will be ridiculed by famous aristocrats. No matter where he goes, he will be accused of raising his head. Wu'an Houfu would like to stand on the capital again. "

"It's so serious!" Song Qingyan frowned tightly, and Zhang Yang's small face collapsed, complaining with dissatisfaction: "Maternal grandmother is also true. It would be nice if she wanted to just say no to the money. When we came to the door, our Wu'an Hou Palace was ashamed, and she wouldn't look good on her face ... "

"Do you think the Zhuyu Building, Gu Pin Zhai, or your grandmother is in charge?" Murong Rou looked at her and sneered coldly.

Song Qingyan was startled: "Mother means, Zhuyulou, Gupinzhai, and the brocade shop have changed their owners ... It must be the ghost of Murongxue's little bitch. Last time, she counted me. The jewellery picked from the aunt's dowry, this time she was even more abominable, even counting our entire Wu'an Hou Mansion ... "

"Don't say that much!" Murong Rou interrupted her with a wave of her hand, and took a bunch of keys from her sleeve and gave it to her: "Come to the warehouse, and put my exquisite set of green head face, Nanzhu head face, Red emerald head and face ... get Duobao Pavilion and replace it with cash ... "

Song Qingyan listened to the series of jewelry names, her eyes widened in surprise: "Mother, those are your dowry, your favorite jewelry!" She also promised that when she got married, how could she do Sell?

"In the past ten years, the things we took from the six shops in the Zhuyu Building are worth at least nearly one million two. There are not so many silver tickets in our house, so we have to sell some dowry jewelry to raise money. ... "

Murong Rou said lowly, a cold look appeared on his face, and patted Song Qingyan's shoulder gently: "You can rest assured that after the difficulties in front of you are over, the mother will redeem them all and give you a dowry! "

"Good!" Song Qingyan nodded, holding the key, and reluctantly walked towards the warehouse.

Murong Rou looked at the Huitong pavilion thugs from time to time, and the silk parrot in his hand was almost twisted into a twist. The beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: Qing Yan was forced by Murong Xue and returned to Shen's jewelry. There was a conflict between them, and I didn't care.

Unexpectedly, after a few days, Murong Xue not only snatched the shop's contract from her mother, but also caught her by surprise when she was unprepared, so that she would return all the six shops she had eaten back, and even bring them together. It's a good way to damage her reputation and make her lose her face in full view.

Her frail niece is by no means a simple role. It seems that she needs to find a time to go back to Zhenguohoufu. It will be a while before this niece she has never seen before!

The bright sunlight shone on the water, reflecting a little golden light, and the clear breeze blew through, raising the rain of petals all over the sky.

Murong Xue, dressed in a soft smoke with a fragrant princess color, sat elegantly at a round table under the Qionghua tree, while sipping light tea, casually counting the silver tickets.

The six shopkeepers stood not far from her side, looking at the high numbers on the silver ticket. They had no envy, no jealousy, only admiration from the eyes: they tried everything for ten years. Wuanhou House spit out a penny, and Murong Xue made a plan, Wuanhou House hurriedly returned all the arrears, which is really terrible.

When they stood on the corner of the street, they were all stunned when they saw that the car was pulling to the silver in Huitong Qianzhuang. There were so many silvers in Wu'an Hou Mansion. I heard that everyone was talking about it, condemning the misconduct of the people in Wu'an Hou Mansion.

"All the arrears have been recovered, and you have worked hard. These silvers are for everyone. The shopkeeper, man, everyone has a share!" Murong Xue counted the silver tickets, confirmed that they were correct, and took out six silver tickets on the table.

The six shopkeepers stepped forward, picked up the silver ticket, looked at the numbers above, and all smiled: "Thank you, Miss!" The management shop for so many years, they were the first to see so many rewards The lady is so generous.

"If the shop's profit this year will be 10% more than last year (10%), I will give you a generous reward at the end of the year!" Murong Xue smiled slightly, as a hundred flowers opened.

The eyes of the shopkeepers suddenly shone, and the young lady was generous. The rich rewards she said must be a lot of silver two!

"Thank you, Miss, the servants must do their best to manage the shop, and never let Miss Miss be disappointed."

Murong Ye quickly stepped forward, looking at the thick stack of silver tickets, full of surprise: "Sister, how did you think of using this method to charge?"

The shopkeepers felt the headaches. He racked his brains and did not come up with a countermeasure. The younger sister solved it easily. It was really amazing!

Murong Xue took a sip of tea and his eyes radiated light: "Wu'an Hou Man is a famous family, he pays great attention to his reputation, and he is not allowed to have any slight flaws. I let the guys stand in front of Wu An Hou Man's door to read the list That is the scandal in the tyrant Wuanhou House. Wuanhou House does not want to let the scandal continue to spread, so it must be obedient and return the money! "

"It turns out so!" Murong Ye nodded inexplicably, looking at the thick stack of silver tickets with a gleam: "Sister, you have so much silver now, give me ten thousand flowers!"