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¡°Zheng Qing is such an exquisite person. Having her saves a lot of trouble. Chen Wanrong is lucky to know her. Just when Chen Wanrong changed his mind, Zheng Qing raised a new question and said: "Brother Chen, having a bank does not necessarily guarantee the safety of the money. There are other methods that should be adopted."
If only there were banks, no matter how much money you have, you can just deposit it directly into the bank. It's just that there were no banks in the Tang Dynasty. As for banks, firstly, they were limited in scale, and secondly, it was unsafe to transport money back and forth. Bankhouses were the inevitable choice.
"What else can be done?" Chen Wanrong didn't know much about the bank, so he could only ask her for help.
Zheng Qing smiled and said: "First of all, you have to find the accountant, who must be loyal and reliable and manage the daily income and expenditure."
The accounting room is similar to today's cashier and accountant. They make accounts and manage money. This is a good suggestion. Although Chen Wanrong's current operation is not big, after all, there are dozens of people, not far from a hundred people. It can be said to be on a large scale. This account must be done.
It's not that Chen Wanrong has never thought about this matter, but he couldn't find a suitable candidate for a while. He said a little embarrassedly: "I have thought about this matter. All our relatives and friends are illiterate people. Zairong He is literate, but if he is asked to work as a bookkeeper, wouldn't it ruin his future?"
It would be much easier in modern society. Everyone is educated and can read. Find a few reliable relatives to teach you some accounting knowledge, and it will come in handy. If that doesn't work, you can still hire someone outside. It¡¯s just that this was the Tang Dynasty, and there was no education for all, which was really hard for Chen Wanrong.
After thinking for a while, Chen Wanrong looked at Zheng Qing and said with a smile: "Qing, how about you come to be my accountant? I feel at ease with you taking care of it for me."
"Don't look at me like that, it's so embarrassing!" Zheng Qing was ashamed and happy, lightly beating Chen Wanrong's shoulders with a pair of pink fists, and said angrily: "That's not serious!"
Accounts are the top priority, and Chen Wanrong even entrusts this to herself, which shows that her position in Chen Wanrong's heart is very important. Zheng Qing can't help but feel it, she can't help but feel happy, and her eyebrows are full of joy.
Chen Wanrong said seriously: "I'm telling the truth! If you don't want to, forget it."
The relationship between the two has developed to this point, and they only have to break through the last layer of window paper. How could Zheng Qing be unwilling? She tilted her head and said slightly playfully: "Brother Chen, don't say such things! Brother Chen, you have to do that."
It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t want to, it¡¯s just that I can¡¯t do it right now, because I haven¡¯t decided on my status yet, so I¡¯m helping with the accounting now. Don¡¯t be afraid of making fun of others, it¡¯s quite embarrassing even thinking about it yourself.
Chen Wanrong understood her thoughts. Shyness is a woman's nature, so she could only let her do it. He muttered: "Even if I ask someone to take care of it, I won't be able to do it for a while. I do know the scholars at the county library. They are dedicated." Seeking fame and disdain to do such a thing."
"Brother Chen, why do you want to go far away from the near? You have a careful and sensitive person in your family who is sincere and reliable. Who else can you use if you don't need it?" Zheng Qing helped Chen Wanrong solve the problem.
Chen Wanrong looked at his family members, shook his head and said, "Zai Rong is in the East Palace." If Chen Zai Rong hadn't pursued fame and wanted him to be the accountant, he would have absolutely no worries.
Zheng Qing corrected: "They are not talking about brother Zai Rong, but sister Huahua."
Chen Wanrong was really surprised. In Chen Wanrong's impression, this cousin was very shy when she saw him. She didn't even have any extra words to say. She blurted out: "She is not suitable. She is careful, nice and loyal." There¡¯s no problem, it¡¯s just that she can¡¯t read.¡±
Zheng Qing smiled sweetly: "Brother Chen, if I had a way to let her do the accounting, would you leave it to her?" She suddenly looked up at Chen Wanrong with her bright eyes.
I understand what she means. Although I can't come forward to help Chen Wanrong with accounting now, I can teach an apprentice. This not only solves Chen Wanrong's problem, but also shows my own intention. Why not do it both ways? Chen Wanrong nodded and said, "Okay, then it's up to you to teach her."
"No!" Zheng Qing was a little shy and came up with an idea: "Brother Chen, if there is money in the yard, someone must guard it. If not, it will be dangerous."
This is true. If you put tens of thousands of taels of silver here and no one is watching, you won¡¯t be worried. Chen Wanrong thought for a while and said: "I have to recruit some servants. But even if I want to recruit, I may not be able to recruit suitable ones."
Zheng Qing nodded her head in approval and spoke out a long list of conditions: "Yes, this servant is not just someone you can recruit. If you recruit me, you have to change your surname. If you are named Chen, you will become a member of the family. Therefore, the requirements are particularly high." , you have to be loyal and reliable, you have to be smart, you have to be in good physical shape, and it¡¯s best to be able to do some boxing.¡±
"It's like choosing elites. Chen Wanrong gets a headache when he hears it. His relatives are all honest and honest villagers.?, when everything is over, we will discuss a few games together, and we must make sure you are convinced that you lost. "Go quickly.
"Who lost?" Zhao Xiaotian was still unconvinced and said harshly, then said: "Mr. Chen, please sit down. Serve you tea!"
The middle-aged man responded hurriedly, brought a cup of tea, and placed it in front of Chen Wanrong.
Chen Wanrong thanked him, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The tea was not bad, not the best tea, but not bad at all. As soon as they met, he was served such good tea. This escort leader Zhao was much more interesting than Li Qingquan.
Zhao Xiaotian sat down, picked up the tea cup, and asked: "Excuse me, Mr. Chen, are you looking for me but you have escorts to leave?"
Chen Wanrong smiled and said: "I don't dare, I'm not a escort, I just want to ask a few masters to help me look after the yard."
Being an escort earns more than being a housekeeper. Zhao Xiaotian's face darkened and he felt regretful. He nodded and said, "Thanks to Mr. Chen for looking up to our Yanwei Escort Agency, Zhao Xiaotian is grateful. However, Mr. Chen, please forgive me for speaking frankly. If there are bandits, they should be reported to the government. After all, we are not the government. Although we can protect you temporarily, we cannot protect you forever."
When a business came to his door, he did not discuss the business directly, but gave a warning first, which was straightforward and awe-inspiring. Chen Wanrong's favorable impression of him greatly increased and said: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for reminding me. I can take care of myself. Although at home, It¡¯s no big deal, someone has to be watching. I heard that Yanwei Escort Agency has a good reputation, so I came here.¡±
"I am very grateful to Mr. Chen for looking up to him. However, not just anyone can take care of this nursing home. There must be several conditions. If Mr. Chen does not agree, we will not accept you. You can think about it." Zhao Xiaotian looked at Chen Wanrong. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com