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    "Song Sijian, please come this way." The palace man bowed and respectfully led Song Glory.

    Who works in the palace does not know that Song Sijian, who oversees the paper stamp business, is in the limelight, and even Huang and Zhu, who oversee the salt and tea business, are now at the back.

    "Supervisor Song, be careful of the threshold under your feet, this is here." The palace man opened the door curtain, and Song Glory was about to enter when he suddenly remembered something, stepped back, took out a piece of silver from his sleeve, and gave it to the guide  palace man.  "Thanks a lot."

    The palace man declined a few times before accepting it, and said with a smile: "You are too polite." After speaking, he looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he covered his mouth with his palm and whispered: "Superintendent, sir  The family is in a good mood, just waiting for your good news, you go in quickly."

    Song Glory arched his hands towards him, raised his legs and walked into the study.

    "Chen Song Glory pays homage to the official family, wishing the official family prosperity and prosperity, long live, long live, long live!" As soon as Song Rongrong knelt down, the official family above came down and helped him up personally.

    The official supported Song Glory's arm, and said cordially and kindly: "Aiqing has worked hard all the way, please hurry up."

    Song Rongrong hurriedly said: "I dare not say that I am tired when I work for the government."

    The official said with a smile: "You, everything is fine, but you are too cautious."

    If he is not cautious, how could the officials entrust him with the business of paper stamps?

    Song Glory submitted the transcripts of the three ledgers, "Officials, these are the ledgers of the other three pilot sites except Xinghua Village."

    The official nodded, then took it, sat back beside the case, pointed and said: "Aiqing is sitting too." Then he looked at it wholeheartedly.

    The officials looked at it in great detail, and for each account, they had to carefully compare the three accounts before looking at the next one.  Occasionally, when the difference in sales of a certain type of paper chapter is too large compared with the other two, the official will stop and ask.  Even though he had checked the account books numerous times beforehand and found nothing wrong with it, Song Rongrong was still sweating from the official's careful attitude.

    After about a stick of incense, the officials finally finished watching, and Song Rongrong's heart also relaxed.

    The harshness on the official's face was swept away, and he smiled all over his face, "Supervisor Song, you have done a good job, I am very happy."

    Only then did Song Rongrong dare to be happy.

    "Take 20% of the account and send it to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, and take 20% to send it to Xiong Zhuangshan's home in Xinghua Village. You should do these two things yourself, and don't disturb others."

    "yes."

    "In addition, you copy two more ledgers and send them to King Zhenbei and Xiong's house in Xinghua Village." The official waved his hand, "Go down." After speaking, he looked down at the ledger again.

    After returning, Song Glory prepared the silver and sent it to Zhenbei Wangfu overnight.  King Zhenbei here is not ordered by the officials, and Song Rongrong will definitely go through this in person.  After all, the identity of the king of Zhenbei is here, with outstanding military exploits, and at the same time he is the only younger brother of the official family.  As for Xinghua Village

    Song Rongrong frowned slightly, staring at the ledger on the desk in a daze. His wife brought in a bowl of ginseng soup and put it on his desk, but Song Rongrong didn't respond.

    "Lang Jun." The lady of the Song family stretched out her hand to look at Song Rongrong's eyes. Seeing that Song Rongrong's eyes blinked, she turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking? You're so preoccupied. Look at you."  , is not very old, but his eyebrows are frowned like an old man."

    "It's a lady." Song Rongrong came back to his senses, and loosened his frown, "I've been thinking about Xinghua Village so much."

    "Xinghua Village?" Mrs. Song asked, "He Laolang is so busy in a village, could it be that the local officials have caused some trouble?"

    Song Rongrong shook his head, "No. Madam, you still remember that last year in Dong Sui, someone from the Jin family came to make a kang for our family. The method of making the kang came from a family surnamed Xiong in Xinghua Village. Later, the method of making the kang was presented  When it came out, the officials even made a list of it.¡±

    "It turned out that the kang was passed down from Xinghua Village. It was really a good thing. Last year, when my father came home, he had to sit on the kang. Later, even business affairs were moved to the kang.  The lady of the Song family said: "You know, because of this, my father also talked about a few elder brothers, saying that they are not as filial as your son-in-law, and they have good things to think about him."

    "It's just that this Xiong's family is a farming family. I don't know why Mr. Lang is bothering him?"

    Song Rongrong said: "When the government appointed me as the supervisor, they told me that I don't need to supervise the business of the Xiong family in Xinghua Village. Whether it is the operation of the paper shop, the rules and regulations, or the accounting, etc., I am not allowed to intervene.  Even the money for the construction of the factory is compared with what is needed elsewhere, so I will send as much to the Xiong family in Xinghua Village, and I have no control over the follow-up matters."

    Song Rongrong unconsciously touched the rim of the ginseng soup bowl, "Although I thought it was strange at the time, I never took it to heart, I just thought it was an officialFang Hua is a peach blossom forest that cannot be hidden.  The pink and white petals are all over the branches, and the breeze blows by, delicate and beautiful, with a pleasant fragrance.

    Song Rongrong couldn't help but took a deep breath, his nose filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

    Tang Shou led people into the small building and introduced: "Mr. Song lives here, although he can move around at will, this is a single courtyard. No one else lives except Mr. Song."

    "Thank you." With Song Rongrong's status, it's really not easy to live with others.

    "Song Langjun walked all the way and thought he was hungry and wanted something to eat. I asked them to prepare it."

    Song Rongrong smiled, a little shyly, "When you come to Xinghua Village, you must eat instant noodles, so please ask Xiong Fulang to cook some bowls of instant noodles for us."

    "Okay." Tang Shou agreed.

    ?In the later generations, instant noodles are not a good thing, and you almost vomit after eating them, but in Yuchao, they are still a high-end delicacy that you can't afford to eat.

    This instant noodle is really convenient at Xiong's house. Go back and tell Yu Feng Yucheng to add some eggs and beef when cooking, and then make a stir-fried vegetable and small crispy meat to send, and the two will go back upstairs.

    As soon as he couldn't see anyone, Tang Shou showed his true colors, and his eyes were full of money.

    "Erlang, quickly put down the box, open it and see how much silver is inside."

    The small box has two layers. Eight gold ingots are placed on the first layer, each of which can hold five taels, and the lower layer is six silver ingots and a little silver.

    Looking at the golden gold ingot, Tang Shou's eyes were straightened, and the corners of his mouth cracked uncontrollably.

    "Erlang, we are rich, and this time we are really rich." Tang Shou held the gold ingot rare, and wished he could sleep with it at night if he liked it so much.

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