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"Your Highness, marquis Liyang is here." The housekeeper came to report in a hurry. Tang Yue said, "eh," how did my father come

As he spoke, he went out, and Prince Zhao naturally kept up with him. Although the two families were related, the Marquis of Liyang seldom visited.

When Tang Yue came to the living room, Marquis of Liyang was looking at a picture on the wall with his back to him. It was a wood carving that he had come to do nothing with. It was a bit similar to a cork painting, but he couldn't do so carefully, so he could only be regarded as careless.

But Prince Zhao liked it very much. Compared with the single color ink painting of this era, the wood carvings of Tang and Yue were more atmospheric and unique, so he had them mounted and hung in the living room.

Hearing the footsteps, the Marquis turned around with a smile on his face. He looked as if something bad had happened.

"See your highness, princess." The Marquis of Liyang politely saluted, and Tang Yue didn't say anything about it any more. He couldn't change his idea in these years.

The housekeeper personally led the boy to serve tea and cakes. The standard of hospitality was close to that of the royal family. After the tea, he said politely, "please enjoy yourself."

A "father in law" brought the relationship very close, and the Marquis of Liyang relaxed a little. He sat down with Prince Zhao, and Tang Yue sat next to him, waiting for him to speak.

"Well, it's like this. The king's general gave all the food and military supplies to my father. But recently, my father found that the actual quantity of several granaries and armories was not correct. My father was not proficient in checking accounts, and I didn't know where the problem was.

But it's better not to report this matter before finding out. If it's a big mistake because of my father's temporary suspicion, I'm afraid many lives will be involved. "

The more cautious don nodded, the more serious it was, the more serious it was.

"Seeing that the first batch of grain will be ready to be transported to the border, if my father fails to find out the reason before then, it will not be clear afterwards."

If there was a problem and it broke out at the end, the king of Southern Jin and his courtiers would surely put the blame on the Marquis of Liyang. Who let him be the last one to take over the goods?

The grain officer was originally a big fat and poor man. Many ministers in the imperial court were looking at this place. Moreover, this position always belonged to the category of civil servants, but this time he was taken away by a martial man of Marquis of queryang. You can imagine what the civil servants would think.

"Are the books in your father's hands?" This problem is quite difficult, and it is such an awkward position. To be honest, Tang Yue didn't want to touch this part.

He was a martial arts man. He had never done such a fine job except dancing swords and guns. He didn't know what the king of Southern Jin thought.

"Only nearly three years ago, there were too many before. They were locked up in the warehouse. The last three years alone is a big car."

Now the paper has been widely used, this cart of accounts can really not a little bit.

Tang Yue originally wanted to find someone to help him look at the account books, but he was also embarrassed when he heard about the amount. He was confident that he could straighten it out after giving him a month, but the soldiers in the front line did not have so much time to wait for him to settle accounts.

Chuzhou City is not a land of fish and rice. It is the bottom line to take out a thousand stones of grain, so they must prepare the next batch of grain as soon as possible.

"How does your father-in-law see the discrepancy between the accounts and the facts?" Prince Zhao cut in.

Tang Yue blinked his eyes and turned his attention to the Marquis of queryang.

"As you know, there are many accounting experts around my father, so I took enough people to go. I didn't expect that after their three-day and two-night investigation, they found that the number was not correct."

But they can't tell exactly what's wrong. They want to look at the account books and find that the workload is too heavy to complete in a short period of time. However, it is impossible to delay the delivery of grain trucks because of your conjecture. It is a matter of great importance to the lives of 100000 soldiers.

"How many more days?"

The Marquis of Liyang held out three fingers. "It has been ten days since the 100000 army arrived in Chuzhou City. If there is no grain distribution after three days, the generals and soldiers will be out of food."

According to Prince Zhao's conjecture, North Vietnam should also be waiting for the troops and horses of the king of Qi. Only when they are combined into one can they really start the battle.

"Father, I'll lend you a person. It depends on his ability to find out the problems in three days. As for the first batch of grain, I will try to raise money from aristocratic families to gain more time."

"Raise food from the nobles?" The Marquis of Liyang was surprised that such a thing had never happened in the Southern Jin Dynasty. Even when the State Treasury was in the most tense state, the nobles did not give a cent or a cent.

Tang Yue laughed. "Most of the aristocrats in Southern Jin Dynasty have accumulated several generations of aristocratic families. I'm afraid their grain hoards will rot in the warehouse. There are also those newly rich. Nanjin has created such a good trading environment for them. It is also appropriate to let them make some efforts in times of crisis."

Although it is a little difficult, Tang Yue is confident that it is OK to launch half of the people to raise food. As long as each family has a car, it will be enough.

"What is the man yue'er talking about? Who is the famous big accountant The rich families such as the Marquis of Quyang rely on a group of talented people with high social status, but they enjoy high treatment."This man you know is Zhongyong Hou."

"Little Marquis? How old is he? "

"Ha ha, you don't think he is young. He has a great talent in business. Moreover, I know that he has a unique method of accounting, which is much more convenient and faster than our family."

"It's not impossible. Yecheng is a fire shop. All the shops are opened by the little Marquis, but my father thinks that he has some special talents. He wants to dig them in, ha ha It's a shame to look down on this one

It's not surprising that Marquis of Liyang is not surprised to see that Zhang Chun is a slouch at home and abroad. If you just say three words, you can find that he is not a man with ink in his stomach. Who would have thought that he had created such a huge business empire in just five years.

Tang Yue sent someone to invite Zhang Chun, but the other party came quickly, just without trimming. In the cold weather, he wore a shirt style underwear, his trousers hung loosely on his waist, and his hair was covered with a large white wool banner, and his eyes were drowsy.

As soon as he entered the door, he went to Tang Yue and arched at the prince Zhao Gong. Seeing the Marquis of Liyang, he was startled, "how did Uncle Yao come? Seeing that you are blackened and frowning, is it possible that someone has offended you? Who is it? Say it, my nephew, kill him for you

Oak Yang Hou's face became darker. He looked at Tang Yue suspiciously and asked in his eyes: is this really the person you want to lend me?

Don't make a mess of his business without checking the final account.

Tang Yue took a puff at the corner of his mouth and took a record on the back of Zhang Chun's head, "you boy just got black in the printing hall!" Can you talk!

Now I used to watch people under the plate, but I never dare to be so presumptuous to Prince Zhao.

Zhang Chun said with a smile, "I'm just talking nonsense. You don't care. People all over the street know that you've got a big job. It's a good time to get promoted and become rich. My nephew is ready to congratulate you."

The Marquis of Liyang was even more worried. In other people's eyes, this job was a beautiful job, but for him, it was not beautiful at all.

He was not short of money and food. He was in charge of the granary and military supplies. He should do it well, but he was negligent if he could not. It seems that the king of the Southern Jin Dynasty was also interested in this point and left the work to him.

The Marquis of Liyang pondered for a while and decided to believe his son's vision. No matter whether the little Marquis has the ability or not, it is the mule or the horse that he must pull out to find out.

He squeezed out a smile and said kindly, "nephew, uncle is in trouble now. Can you help me?"

Zhang Chun looked at him unexpectedly, and secretly glanced at Tang Yue. Seeing that he nodded to himself, he quickly raised a smile and replied, "what you said, we are all a family. You are always in trouble. How can I not help you? As long as you can use your nephew, you are welcome to tell me! "

Zhang Chun clapped his chest to promise, but he was muttering: what can he do for a man who has nothing but money? Didn't you hear that the Marquis of Yueyang is short of money? Is it their own business to do a big exclusion of other people's business?

Zhang Chun is perplexed to think that if he wants to close several stores, does he want to agree?

The Marquis of Liyang was at least relieved when he heard this. He told the story in detail and finally asked, "where does your nephew think we should start?"

He still didn't believe that half of the children could solve such a difficult problem, so he had the heart to assess it.

Zhang Chun thought for a moment, "I don't understand the investigation. If you want to see the clue from the account, my nephew can help you. If it's something other than accounting, I can't help you."

The Marquis of Liyang is very pleased to hear that. It is obvious that there are two ways to say such words. It is good to solve the problem of checking accounts. As for the final result, you have to read the accounts before you know it. This is the most important step.

"Then please." The Marquis of Liyang was worried, and he planned to ask his son privately whether Zhongyong Hou had any plans to join the imperial court.