Chapter 20

Yu Dacheng enters the Zhao family and gives Su Miaomiao the documents of removing the clan.

Su Miaomiao takes out a ingot of silver from his arms and throws it to Yu Dacheng. The agreed five Liang silver is not a small sum.

Yu Dacheng catches the five Liang silver and smiles. Before he leaves, Su Miaomiao gives him a fat rabbit and tells Yu Dacheng to come back tomorrow.

After all, Dashun's feudal ideology is serious. As a girl, she is not good at showing herself. Yu Dacheng can use it, but he can't believe that it can be used by her as long as she gives him some sweets from time to time. I think it's better for him to build a house.

There are a lot of things happening today. After dinner, the whole family went to bed early. When it comes to Su's family documents, Su Miaomiao can finally have a sound sleep. When she wakes up, she can start her own business.

At night, Zhao Qingxian listens to the movement in another room and goes over the wall to Wenxing county.

The internal injury is almost healed. Today, he's a little girl, but he's shining in front of his eyes again? Did he pick up a treasure? Anyway, his daughter-in-law has to be distressed by himself. Even at the risk of exposing his identity, he has to take a chance in the county. But the little lady was too alert. He had to go and come back as soon as he went. If she saw the clue, all his previous achievements would be wasted.

In the inner hall of Bafang pharmacy, there are about ten red candles on fire. All the shopkeepers nearby are standing with their hands down. Their faces are dignified, and they seem to be waiting for the judgment.

On the tiger leather seat opposite them sat a man in a white mink coat. The man was dressed in brocade and white, his long hair was around his waist, and there was no other decoration on his whole body. However, his head looked down, but he faintly exuded a sense of dignity. When he gently dropped his account book on the table, he raised his eyes, and a pair of enchanting Danfeng eyes looked forward to Shenghui, The anger hidden in his eyes made more than a dozen shopkeepers in front of him sweat.

"In other words, if the profit of any shop is less than 30%, I will send someone to take over if I leave." In the cold of the month, more than a dozen shopkeepers shudder.

The profit of Bafang drugstore in Wenxing county is just 30%. But Xue Cheng, the manager of Bafang drugstore, doesn't dare to relax at all, because he clearly knows that the young owner is more strict than the old owner. At this time of year, he comes to check the accounts of hundreds of Yuejia businesses in Dashun. As long as the profit is less than 30%, all the shops are changed, Without exception. In addition, there are also those who return for various reasons, such as those with body odor, or those with bad looks, and those with bad conduct... All say that being a shopkeeper in Yuejia's shop, in addition to the rich monthly salary, there are also red envelopes to take during the Spring Festival, but under this high income, they have to bear all kinds of unexpected risks.

More than a dozen shopkeepers did not dare to say anything. In silence, a series of rapid footsteps came.

With the shop boy pushing the door, the moon's cold face is as solemn as a thick layer of ice.

Zhang Shan, a reckless ghost, has said not to worry so much on weekdays. It's over now. Maybe the young master can't see him and will give him back. Xue Cheng cries bitterly in his heart, but this time he can only look down and let the young master cut him like fish on the chopping board.

Before waiting for the cold moon to open his mouth, Zhang Shan hurriedly opened his mouth: "less... Master, no, there is a beggar in front of him who wants to see you."

Zhang Shan's voice was trembling. He thought he knew the cold temperament of the moon. But compared with his master, the beggar in front of him was not easy to deal with.

Yue QingHan gets up and frowns. At this time, I know he is checking accounts here. Isn't it? Just before the cold moon came out of the accounting room, Zhang Shan followed closely.

As soon as yueqinghan entered the drugstore, he saw a disorderly dressed beggar sitting on the counter with his back to him. There were a pile of torn pieces of paper scattered on the ground. It could be seen that it was the account book used by the shopkeeper on weekdays.

Over the past few years, I have come across an interesting person who dares to make trouble in Yuejia's shop. He must think that his life is too long. Yueqinghan is joking. He wants to see who the beggar is?

Zhao Qingxian's luck is good. When he arrived in Wenxing County, he came to Bafang pharmacy directly. He didn't think that QingHan was really here this month? He was pressed for time and didn't want to talk nonsense with the shopkeeper, so he directly used the method of tearing up the account book. Anyway, he knew that the most valuable thing in this month was his account book. I don't know what it would be like to see him tearing up the account book?

Hearing the footsteps stop behind, Zhao Qingxian turns back and blinks at the cold moon.

Cold month a Zheng, headache like help under the forehead.

He waved to the people behind him: "go and tell the shopkeepers to disperse."

Zhang Shan signaled to get out in a hurry.

Yue QingHan walked quickly to the beggar and looked him up and down several times. It was the white man he knew.

"Ah Yan, I haven't seen you for a year. How did you make yourself like this?" The moon is cold, and it's hard to see a twinkle of heartache on the cold face.

"I remember that you have a good plaster for scald treatment here. Give me some..." as soon as Zhao Qingxian's voice fell, Yue QingHan reached out to pick up his clothes to check. As soon as Zhao Qingxian hid, Yue QingHan was empty.

"It's not me. I'm pressed for time. Give me the medicine quickly. I have to hurry back!" When Zhao Qingxian thought of it, his little lady could not figure out that he was gone, and her eyes were worried.

Looking at the tense appearance of Bai Ziyan, Yue QingHan wants to laugh. My Lord, he is not afraid of everything. Now he knows what it's like to be afraid?

Yue QingHan took out two small white porcelain vases from his arms. They were filled with excellent scald ointment. Although there were scald ointment sold in Bafang pharmacy, it was far from the Royal scald ointment on him. Fortunately, he always carried some with him before going out.

"Ah Yan, as soon as you leave, those people in Shunjing are in a mess. They poked such a big basket. You..." before Yue QingHan finished speaking, Zhao Qingxian took the burn ointment and disappeared in the room.

Yue QingHan shakes his head. Dashun doesn't listen to him and leaves. I'm afraid it's just Bai Ziyan.

When Yue QingHan left the drugstore, he went directly to the room Xue Cheng had prepared for him to have a rest. Anyway, he knew ah Yan was nearby, and he was not in a hurry to leave. He heard that there were often rare prey on Lingxi mountain, so he could take this opportunity to try his luck.

On the other hand, Zhang Shan sent the order of Yue QingHan to let the shopkeepers go away. But the shopkeepers were all secretly relieved. That is to say, the young master had to work hard this year. Otherwise, they would wait for next year's audit to be replaced.