Carefree Scholar Chapter 696: Good stuff!


Holding gatherings of this nature on a regular basis is not just a simple chat and dinner. Businessmen, large and small, are all present. If they agree and agree, they are likely to finalize cooperation on the spot.

Some decisions among several top luxury businessmen will even affect the economic trend of the entire Toyosu in the future.

This is the main purpose of holding such banquets.

Therefore, there are pens and papers everywhere in the manor. From time to time, you can see people writing calculations, discussing distribution, and dividing benefits.

I don’t know if everyone is like Lin Wanru, who has the habit of carrying a small notebook. Not only does it have the function of a memo, but also can record ideas and inspirations at any time. Lin Yong once said that many jewelry styles in Fanglinyuan , Are all designed by her, not only that, but when necessary, she can also take out a small book and pretend to ask questions to cover up embarrassment.

However, the piece of paper that fell out just now was not some kind of jewelry or a memo, but a classic model of the debit and credit accounting method he listed.

"What's the matter?" Lin Wanru looked at him in surprise and asked in confusion.

"Sit and don't move." Li Yi threw a small slice of watermelon into his mouth, and glanced at the fat man's direction.

Lin Wanru whispered: "That's the head of the Qian family, who is called the **** of wealth."

As soon as her voice fell, the middle-aged fat man put the piece of paper in his sleeve and looked around. After a long time, he turned and walked towards the brighter part of the room.

……

According to the usual practice, each council lasts for more than an hour. Most of the time, there are three or five groups of people communicating. At the end, there will be routine routines of some large businessmen with status and status. Say a few words, and so on...

Some people leave in their favor, and some people return in defeat. Every parliament will change the future economic structure of Toyosu to a greater or lesser extent.

"Just now..., why didn't you let me pass?"

At the entrance of Fanglin Garden, Lin Wanru, who was silent all the way, finally asked her doubts.

Li Yi looked at her and asked, "You haven't told anyone about that method, right?"

"No." Lin Wanru shook her head.

"Nothing is fine." Li Yi knocked on the courtyard door on the side and turned around and said, "Forget about this, and don't let anyone know that you know that method, at least not now."

Lin Wanru's face became more confused, and when she was about to ask again, the courtyard door had been opened from the inside.

"See you tomorrow."

Li Yi waved to her, turned and walked in.

Lin Wanru stood in place for a long time, then shook her head, not thinking about it for the time being, turned her head, and said to several Lin family guards: "Let's go back too."

"Why did you come back so late?" Miss Liu Er covered her mouth, her voice full of fatigue.

"The fat man said for too long in the end..." Li Yi handed her a bag of things in his hand and said, "The preserved fruits of that house are quite delicious, try it."

"It's too late, I'll talk tomorrow." Miss Liu Er took the paper bag, opened it, put a piece of dried fruit in her mouth, turned and walked into the house.

Li Yi looked down and found her naked ankles, shook her head and said: "The ground is dirty, next time you come out, remember to wear shoes..."

He walked into the room. The light in the room turned on, but it went out soon.

Qian Family, under the brightly lit lights, the fat face of the God of Wealth is full of looks.

"Good things, good things!"

He patted his thigh and couldn't help but exclaimed.

A lot of money came over and asked: "Father, what good stuff?"

The God of Wealth waved his hand and said, "Go, go to the account room and bring me the account book from last month."

Qian Duoduo asked suspiciously: "Father, what do you want the account book for?"

"Go!"

The God of Wealth said impatiently, Qian Duoduo immediately stood up and trot outside.

After a while, he hugged a stack of accounts and walked in with a grunt.

"Put it here." Qian Caishen pointed to the table beside him and moved the lamp to his side.

Qian Duoduo moved a chair, sat down opposite him, and looked at him with doubts and curiosity.

The God of Wealth took the pen and ink, spread out a piece of paper, and opened two account books, recording something on the paper from time to time.

Qian Duoduo looked at the opposite side with his hand on his chin, just watching the pages of paper keep turning, the lights flickering, and after a while, his eyelids became heavy.

Wow!

The sky was bright, Qian Duoduo rubbed his head, got up from the ground, straightened the chair, and finally wiped off the saliva remaining at the corner of his mouth. When he raised his head, he said in surprise: "Father, you didn't sleep all night?"

As his voice fell, Qian Caishen put down his pen, raised his arm, stretched his waist, and exclaimed: "I'm getting old. It's only one night, and my body is a little too much to bear."

Qian Duoduo hurried over and thumped him gently on the shoulder.

"Good stuff..." The God of Wealth took a piece of paper from the table and said, "Qian Datong, Zheng Xuan, Ma Wei... A lot, you order, let them take care of these Call me!"

Qian Duoduo nodded and said: "Okay, father, you go and rest for a while, I'll go right away!"

Qian Caishen rubbed his eyebrows, but did not rest. He picked up a piece of paper again, touched the short beard on his chin, and wrote on it.

After a while, Qian Duoduo walked in from outside and said, "Father, they are here!"

The God of Wealth waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go out first."

Qian Duoduo glanced at him with some doubts, and closed the door when he was leaving.

A middle-aged man among the three said with a smile: "I don't know what the shopkeeper is looking for?"

The God of Wealth glanced at them and asked faintly: "Datong, the three of you, how long have you been with me?"

"It's been five years since I returned to the shopkeeper~IndoMTL.com." A trace of doubt appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and then he spoke.

The two of them looked at each other, and a hint of joy quickly appeared on their faces. The shopkeeper rarely asked these questions. Is it because they want to promote them to the old people of the Chamber of Commerce?

"It's been five years..." Qian Caishen sighed, and said: "In five years, raising a dog knows how to wag its tail. Why did my surname Qian raise you three white-eyed wolves!"

When he said this, he got up from his chair, his whole body suddenly changed, and the bodies of the three of them trembled. When they raised their heads, he seemed to see a big mountain, pressed from the front...

……

……

In the early morning, Li Yi opened the door. There were already pedestrians on the street, and the Fanglin Garden next to him had already opened the door.

I came back very late yesterday, but Miss Liu Er was tossed into the night again, saying that she woke her up, she had to listen to some martial arts stories...

Li Yi covered his mouth and yawned. When he was about to turn back, he saw Lin Wanru coming from a distance.

"Miss Lin is early." Li Yi waved away at her.

I didn't explain much to her last night. The power of debit, credit and bookkeeping is more powerful than God's punishment. Maybe it's deadly. If you don't have enough strength, it's better not to be contaminated.

This incident has long been confirmed in Jingguo.

"Morning."

Lin Wanru nodded slightly to him, walked past him and walked into the shop.

I shook my head and planned to go back to prepare breakfast for Miss Liu Er who hadn't gotten up yet, when Lin Yong's loud voice came from the shop beside.

"Walk around, what about Great Britain and Little Britain, ask for food to go to other places, don't disturb our business!"

Li Yi's footsteps paused. 22898) For more wonderful novels, welcome to everyone's reading academy


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