Rong Lan

Chapter 52



Chapter 52

Qianbo was sorting the last pile of checked accounts and put them back on the shelf. Hearing Rong Lan's coughing, she hurriedly stopped her actions, walked up to her and said worriedly, "Mister, is he coughing again? I'll ask Doctor Meng to help Look sir!"

"Don't bother." Rong Lan got up, and took the booklet that had just stopped writing: "It just so happens that all the accounts have been checked, and I plan to go to Changping Medical Center."

For a month, Rong Lan's body was still a little numb to all senses except cold and heat, but he unfortunately caught a cold. A few days ago, he had a low-grade fever and coughed for a while. Qianbo nervously invited Meng Shengan, a doctor often employed by the restaurant, to come for him. voila.

Dr. Meng's medical skills are only mediocre, Rong Lan's fever went away within the same day, but the cough always recurs. Unlike in the game, he is now in a real body, so he dare not treat it at all. In a nutshell, Rong Lan felt that she needed to see a better doctor.

I heard that there is a "Changping Medical Clinic" in Shuheng County, which is close to Hongzhou City. Dr. Chang in the medical clinic is very skilled and well-known, but Dr. Chang is old and has inconvenient legs and feet. The sick patients come to the door in person, and Dr. Chang never goes out to see a doctor.

Qianbo was worried: "But Mister is still sick, it's cold and snowy outside, and the road is even more difficult to walk, what should I do if Mister has an accident on the way to Shuheng?" He suddenly had a flash of inspiration. : "How about I go with my husband!"

Rong Lan smiled and glanced at the worried look of the little adult Qianbo, shook her head and said, "I just have a cough, and I don't need a child to accompany me to see a doctor."

Qianbo bowed her head: "Master said I was a child..."

Regardless of Qianbo's secret grief, Rong Lan raised her hand and tapped the top of Qianbo's head with the booklet, as if intending to show off her height advantage, and incidentally proved that the person being knocked was indeed a "child".

"Let's go! I guess your father will arrange more important things for you. Even if I agree with you to accompany me to the garrison, your father may not agree."

Qian Bo silently followed Rong Lan out of the counting room, thinking in her heart that she would tell her father that she would accompany her husband to see a doctor later, so he didn't believe that her father would disagree.

Rong Lan turned around and locked the doors one by one. After confirming that it was safe, she led Qianbo to find the big shopkeeper, and presented it together with the account key and the booklet in her hand, "Uncle Pan, all the accounts have been checked. They are all recorded in this booklet. There are a total of 37 errors and omissions. Although the other two cannot be seen from the book, they should have been tampered with. After the calculation, the classification is recorded at the end."

Qian Pan was surprised when he heard the words, took the key and the booklet, and flipped through it several times, his eyes were even more surprised!

The records in the book are clear and well-organized. None of the few mistakes that have occurred during the year have any mistakes or omissions in the corresponding accounts. There are even some problems that he has not discovered at all. It is even more surprising that the two suspicious false accounts can be found out. !

Moreover, even with the help of his son, it took only one month to complete such a large, complicated and meticulous work. Over the years, it took at least two months for the verification by several big accountants in the main village.

Qianpan looked at the booklet in his hand, which was not too thick, but the words were refined, and then he thought that his son was always talking about Mr. Rong's details. It wasn't that Mr. Daorong's accounting method was different from others, but it was surprisingly fast and effective. , that is to say how knowledgeable Mr. Rong is, and what novel things he taught himself, he couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Rong Lan seriously, what is the origin of this young man who is usually low-key and casual in front of him?

That day, the young master of the village suddenly sent someone to order him to put up a sign to recruit the accountant, and also specifically explained to him that only young masters about twenty years old wearing a snow fox cloak are recruited, and if anyone who meets the requirements comes to recruit, he will be recruited. Down.

As a result, within two quarters of an hour after the sign was put up, qualified people showed up.

The applicant did not have a household registration, and on the night when the pigeon was sent out, the owner of the young village actually asked him to hand over such an important job of checking the accounts of the other village for the whole year to a person who did not know the details.

Seeing Qian Pan looking at herself, Rong Lan bowed her hands generously: "Uncle Pan, if there is nothing wrong with the verification of these accounts, I would like to ask for a few days off." Rong Lan lowered her head and covered her face and coughed a few times at the right time, and then stopped doing it Voice.

Qianpan shared the booklet in his hand, stroked his beard and asked, "Is the cough still gone?"

Rong Lan nodded: "It's not good, so I want to ask for leave to go to Changping Medical Center."

As soon as Rong Lan finished speaking, Qian Bo hurriedly answered, "Father, I want to accompany you, sir!"

But just as Rong Lan expected, Qian Pan really ignored his son's request, and just turned around and took two taels of silver and handed it to Rong Lan: "Go and see, there are many places to spend money when you go out to see a doctor. I will pay you the two months' wages before the end of the year in advance."

"Thank you, Uncle Pan!" Rong Lan bowed back and took the two ingots of silver, feeling grateful in her heart. Although he deserved the money, he did not have a household registration, so Uncle Pan took the risk of the restaurant being investigated by keeping him. , Now he asked for leave to see a doctor, and got full payment in advance.

Of course Rong Lan knew that there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world, so he chose to go to the doctor after finishing work. He took the silver and went back to his room to go to the garrison, while Qianbo was left behind by his father.

"Bo'er, after checking the accounts, you have to report to the main village, and the big accounting office in the village can only collect the accounts after confirmation. There are two fake accounts this year, and the village must pay more attention. These accounts are checked by you and Mr. Rong. Yes, he is not here on leave now, so you stay in the restaurant to familiarize yourself with the accounts again, and wait for the big accountant to confirm the question. If you behave well, you will also have a chance to show your face in front of the young master."

Qianbo heard the words and said displeasedly: "Father! How can I take the credit of Mr.? I'm just a helper. Mr. checks and sorts out the accounts one by one, and Mr. discovers the fake accounts."

Qian Pan frowned: "Mr. Rong is a transparent person, this is the opportunity he left for you, don't let him down."

It was only then that Qianbo realized why my husband was so sure that he couldn't accompany her to Shuheng, and went back to the room sullenly, wondering why my husband gave up the opportunity to others since he had the chance to be promoted.

After thinking about it for a long time, I really couldn't figure it out, so I just got up and went to ask my husband directly. As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a sharp cough in the room, and then there was the sound of the cup falling to the ground and shattering!

His heart trembled, and he rushed in before knocking on the door: "Sir!"

In the room, Rong Lan leaned against the table, seemingly unable to stand still, struggling to maintain balance on the edge of the table with one hand, pulling at her heart with the other, looking pale at the broken porcelain cup on the ground.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?!" Qianbo was taken aback by the scene in front of her, and ran up to support Rong Lan in two steps.

The pain in her heart gradually disappeared, Rong Lan looked down at the person who was supporting her, and stabilized her trembling voice: "I'm fine, it's just that my hand slipped and I didn't hold the cup."

Qianbo obviously didn't believe it, but just as he was about to ask again, the always easy-going gentleman suddenly said sharply: "Go out, I want to change!"

Qianbo's body trembled, and he walked out of the room without daring to say a word. The wind and snow outside the house blew head-on, and he shivered, only to realize later, why did he come out?He shouldn't have left his husband alone, he just came out like this!

During dinner, Qian Bo didn't see Rong Lan in the dining room, after many inquiries, Mr. actually hired a carriage to go to Shuheng in the afternoon.He felt uneasy in his heart, always feeling that what he saw in the husband's room was not as simple as what the husband said.

Is it just that the hand slipped and didn't hold the cup?Mr. Ke's expression is clearly in pain...

"How long will it be?" A carriage was driving in the snow, and Rong Lan leaned in the carriage and asked the driver, her voice was not loud, and she seemed a little weak.

The coachman replied: "Shuheng is not far away, only a few tens of miles to the left and right, and we will definitely be there before dark!"

Rong Lan nodded silently, and closed her eyes again.

……

"Have you heard that the Hubu Shangshu who died of illness in prison was punished by the emperor!"

"Why haven't I heard of it! His house was caught in a fire, and the whole family was burned to death. The emperor's benevolence and kindness did not show his body in the name of a criminal minister. As a result, when he was alive, he not only raised taxes privately, but also used Just because of his position, he manipulated the salt market and made huge profits!"

"The private salt in the south is now flooding, and the emperor Longyan is furious. If he is not punished, the common people will be angry!"

"If you ask me, the emperor's punishment is still too light! It's a pity that no one in his family can be implicated again..."

……

The voice gradually faded in the ear, and Rong Lan walked through the lobby of the restaurant when she was going to hire a carriage after lunch. The lobby was full of voices, discussing fiercely about an event that shook the capital and even the entire Zhou Dynasty not long ago.

Whether the salt market is stable or not is related to the interests of the merchants, those discussions are more like condemnation, it seems that the punishment of a dead person is still unresolved!

Rong Lan leaned in the car and trembled, her eyes were kept closed, and there was no trace of blood on her face.

Chong Yi had nothing to do with whoever was convicted, but his numb body seemed to recover from the pain instantly after hearing this, and his heart seemed to have been struck by lightning.

He hired a carriage and went back to his room to get his luggage. He was coughing so hard that he couldn't even hold the glass when he wanted to pour a glass of water.

"His house was caught in a fire, and the whole family was burned to death..."

"It's a pity that no one in his family can be implicated again..."

Did you do it so badly?

During the period from his death in the Nine Layers Palace to the time when he crossed over, Chongyi was like a thunderbolt, not only conquering Beijue, but also punishing everyone who might affect the country.

Are the big brother and the game parents dead?Also, are Uncle Shi and the other servants of the Rong family also dead?

Rong Lan couldn't tell if he was hurt or not, he just slowly raised his hand to grab the pain in his heart again, feeling distressed in his heart, why does this body also have a heart attack?


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