When arriving at Yuelai Inn, Qingyan quickly jumped off the carriage, rushed into the room, and applied ice water to his hot cheeks.
"It's too hot," he muttered as he cooled down.
Yin stood at the window and watched the servants carrying luggage outside.
These people were very careful.
They all knew that the slaves left in the temple should not be trusted by their masters.
"The account book has been stolen.
Please tell the innkeeper and don't let anyone secretly take it for other purposes."
Yin told Qing Yan that only people above the level of the innkeeper of Yuelai Inn can see this account book.
If someone takes the account book and goes to the Yuelai Inn down there, the shopkeeper there will probably follow the arrangement.
If something goes wrong, Qing Yan will be blamed.
"The shopkeeper of Yuelai Inn brought this here and has already taken emergency measures."
Qing Yan waved his hand nonchalantly.
She had already made arrangements, and told Yin that she could mobilize the staff of Yuelai Inn with the account, but she only told five facts, and she also needed to hold the headquarters token that she personally distributed.
This token has a pattern in the hands of the local shopkeepers.
They themselves understand the difference in material and specifications, but the shopkeepers above can only see the surface.
The shopkeeper stood outside the door, waiting for the summons to the banquet.
"Sisi, wait while I apply it on my face.
I will meet with the shopkeeper of Xihu later.
You can also listen to it."
Yin nodded.
The girl didn't want to hide anything, so he obeyed.
After a cup of tea, Qing Yan's flushed face improved a lot.
She put on a nude makeup herself and asked Su Lan to call in the showcase.
"Slave greets the master."
The shopkeepers of Yuelai Inn are all under the Ulanala family.
After seeing Qing Yan, they all call themselves slaves.
She waved her hand, and the shopkeeper stood up and found a man in his twenties sitting next to Qing Yan.
He had a noble temperament and a solemn expression.
This man should be the fourth elder brother.
"This is Fourth Brother."
Qing Yan knocked on the shopkeeper's face and pointed directly at Yin.
"I've met Fourth Brother."
The shopkeeper could tell who was the master and did not treat Yin as a slave.
Yin nodded with satisfaction.
After the shopkeeper got up, he talked about the account book.
Several places with better scenery had traces of salt merchants and officialdom being involved.
Not only the Yuelai Inn in Hangzhou, but also his own account book also recorded a lot of things.
Tricky.
"Two days ago, the slave's office was visited by thieves.
Fortunately, the account books were transferred home.
At the end of every month, we will submit the account books to the boss.
This time, the boss said that each of us should protect the account books."
The shopkeeper took it out from his arms ledger.
"These are detailed records.
The government's silver settlement this month is about one hundred thousand taels."
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One hundred thousand taels Both of them were stunned.
How much money can there be in the small city of Hangzhou?
They spent one hundred thousand taels in just half a month.
"It's like this every time," Qingyan asked gossiping.
Yin rolled his eyes twice, but the girl didn't even give her a look.
"Basically, if there is a decree coming, it will always be like this."
The shopkeeper never concealed anything from Qing Yan, and he had to give detailed reports to the master if he should call back.
Qing Yan frowned, the worst happened.
Yuelai Inn is considered a high-end inn.
If there is a major problem, except for the inn, all medium-sized and ground-sized private rooms in Yuelai Inn will be listed as rooms for recruitment.
Therefore, many salt merchants came to complain one after another.
Those people looked at the best Tianzi rooms and wanted to spend a lot of money to stay there for a day.
Yuelai Inn would never let go, causing many people to speculate that Yuelai Inn's There should be a royal figure standing behind him.
"You go back first.
I'll look at the account book first.
I'll call you later."
Qing Yan waved his hand and asked the shopkeeper to leave first.
Seeing that there was no one in the room, Yin opened the account book.
Sure enough, the capital flow here was greater than that in Hangzhou City, and there were even traces of singing girls.
"My dear, there can't be singing girls in the inn."
Yin clicked on the records in the account book.
Qingyan's face turned purple.
It said that there would be additional hush money, which was not found by them at all.
"Look at the last few words."
Qing Yan was unconvinced.
The shopkeeper and employees were very simple.
If they received some ill-gotten gains, they would definitely report it.
"Hush money, three hundred taels of gold leaves" Qing Yan read it out and couldn't help being frightened by this generous gesture.
"Golden leaves" Yin quickly looked at it carefully.
There was a note at the end.
The person who sent the gold leaves obviously had a local accent.
"It should be the salt merchant minister who can do something like this."
Qing Yan wondered whether he should take a look at the gold leaf first.
Sun was holding a mahogany plate with two bags of gold leaves on it.
When she opened it, she couldn't help but be impressed by the carving of the gold leaves.
It was obviously carved by an old craftsman.
"It really seems like" Yin once designed a set of gold hairpins with ginkgo leaves for her.
Each one was vivid.
Compared with the injured gold leaves, that set of gold hairpins was obviously much cruder.
"The shopkeeper said, there is no shortage of one tael."
Qing Yan weighed the portion, and it turned out to be very heavy.
"Hush money" Qing Yan looked at him suspiciously, what did the salt merchants and ministers say?
Yin nodded, he must have heard something, otherwise, the salt merchant would not be so generous.
"What day did this happen?"
Qing Yan looked at the time written without words, "Have someone go find the person who was on duty that day."
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Soon, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl appeared at the door.
She heard that her master was coming to question her, and she felt very nervous.
"Master, this slave didn't do it on purpose."
As soon as the little girl entered the door, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Suddenly, Yin and Qing Yan were stunned.
They hadn't asked yet.
"Su Lan, take her outside to calm down."
Qing Yan was depressed and cried without saying a word.
"Master, my mother-in-law is still in the hands of those people.
Please save her."
The girl rushed to Yin's feet and said quickly.
"Wait a minute," Qing Yan's face turned gloomy.
The outsider only said that the master was related to the royal family, but did not say that it was his elder brother who drove it.
"Who recruited her here?"
After the words fell, the girl couldn't help but tremble.
The salt merchants didn't say that the master was a woman.
"Go and find the shopkeeper."
Yin realized something was wrong.
"Su Peisheng, please bring the eldest brother and his family over.
Su Shu, you can take care of Songkeli Yierha in bed.
Elu, you can lead the people for a while."
Anyone who dares to poke their head in the yard will be detained immediately."
Elu is the captain of the bodyguard sent to Yin by Tulichen.
He has always been by Yin's side. "" Elu quickly agreed, went out and ordered troops to guard the door.
"Sisi, there shouldn't be any problems with the people in the inn."
The girl should be under someone's control, otherwise, there would be no such problem.
Yin expressed doubts.
The people in the inn looked very calm and could not rule out those being controlled.
It seemed that a large-scale investigation was needed and it would take time.
They had to trust the shopkeeper
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