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Chapter 697: The Disappearing Bird's Nest


As the Gold Awarding Festival approaches, the official family members in the capital all take action and go to Linglong Pavilion to order noodles, hoping that they will not lose face during the Gold Awarding Festival.

The Jueluo family even asked Qingyan’s former nanny half a month ago.

Mom, come and talk about this. want "Master, Madam's head and face are not yet finished.

Today, Madam asked again."

Sulan walked in.

Before breakfast, Mr.

Jueluo sent a servant from the mansion to the Sibeile Mansion to inquire about the jewelry for the Gold Awarding Festival.

She frowned slightly, feeling a little impatient.

Recently, Linglong Pavilion's orders have increased sharply, and she had to mobilize some skilled craftsmen to arrive in Beijing from the south.

In order to ensure the honor of Concubine Tong and others, the Qingyan banquet was laborious.

Yesterday, as soon as the freshly baked noodles were delivered to the concubines, Jueluo came to ask for them.

"Let's talk to E Niang and send it to the mansion in five days.

Counting the time, there are still more than ten days before the Gold Awarding Festival.

It's still too late to ask the people in the mansion to make corresponding clothes."

Qing Yan said with a frown. .

Tong Guowei had just been scolded by Kangxi, but Mrs.

Tong did not go up the pole to cause trouble.

She just followed the rules of Linglong Pavilion and directly ordered the first noodle.

Unlike in the past, Mrs.

Tong Guowei no longer enjoyed any discounts.

"This" Su Lan was worried that Jue Luo would come directly to her door.

"Just tell me the truth."

Fei Yanggu would not let Jueluo visit him.

After Qiu Mi, many people were staring at the natal families of several direct descendants of Fujin, and they all restrained themselves to some extent.

Su Lan reluctantly went to reply, and the grandmother who came had to wait at the second entrance.

The treatment was quite different from the past.

After hearing this, Mammy looked at Su Lan coldly and said: "You little hooves, Fujin is the madam's biological daughter.

How could you answer like this?

Didn't you ask?"

Su Lan quickly shook her head, the master's words were so true.

"Hmph, wait until I go back to report to Madam and see how she treats you."

Mammy waved her sleeves arrogantly and left Baylor's Mansion.

These nuns were arrogant in front of Qing Yan.

Mrs.

Jueluo always told Qing Yan that the nuns around her parents should show respect.

Qing Yan became stubborn and instead put down the honor of those slaves.

She once treated them with good tea and water, but also offered some benefits after returning.

Now, she has canceled all of them.

The slaves thought they could open their mouths to the Qingyan Lion and ask for more things to keep for their own families.

Things went against their expectations and they had to return disappointed.

"Master, over there, Mammy."

Sulan and Suzhu were married together with Qingyan.

The layout of the Ulanara family's mansion forced them to think more about their master.

The wives of the two young masters would be filial to their wives, so At that time, Fujin might be directly boycotted by the three ladies.

"No, Ama and the Imams won't believe it."

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Qing Yan still had some confidence.

Qing Yan looked at the sleeping children, and his irritable mood slowly turned around.

"Today we will randomly check the account books and ask all supervisors to come over with their account books."

Qing Yan ordered in a lowered voice.

Qing Yan will randomly check the mansion's account books once a month, and the time is not fixed to prevent the supervisors from making false accounts.

"Yes."

Sulan helped Qingyan go to the study room, and she quickly asked Suzhu to inform him.

Later, managers from all over the mansion gathered in the courtyard of Qingyan.

Their expressions varied, some were relaxed, some were slightly worried.

After several rectifications, there is no corruption in the mansion.

Only some supervisors did not keep accounts according to time.

Qiu Mi's expenses in the mansion were not large in the past two months, and some small accounts did not follow the regulations of Qingyan.

Recorded.

Sulan walked to the courtyard and collected all the account books.

The supervisors lowered their heads one by one, waiting for Qingyan to review.

Qing Yan sat cross-legged on the soft couch in the study room, flipping through her account books.

She could see the movements of the slaves outside the window when she turned her head.

Opening the account books of important places such as the dining room, the accounts are quite clear.

The cooks in the mansion will take some things home after being greedy.

There are not many of these things, and there is not much to say during the banquet.

Give them a cold look, and they will Converge one or two.

"Call the kitchen supervisor."

Qing Yan found that Qiu Mi's silver payment in the kitchen had not decreased in the past two months, but was the same as before, which made her feel a little strange.

The masters of the mansion were not here, so the slaves used all the masters' things.

"My slave, please give my regards to Fujin."

The supervisor of the dining room was a nanny in her forties.

She was dressed in brown clothes and respectfully saluted Qing Yan.

Her gray hair was wrapped in cotton of the same color.

"How much have the mansion's servants increased in the past two months?"

Qing Yan secretly calculated, and the expenses of the servants increased significantly.

Kangxi directly dealt with many servants in his elder brother's residence, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs also directly filled some of them.

"Back to Fujin, after the previous cleanup, the Internal Affairs Office has filled a total of 15 people, and the expenses are much higher than before," Grandma said quickly.

Qing Yan lowered his head and saw that this nanny was very round and well-nourished.

"Mammy, your salary is much better than mine."

Qing Yan smiled coldly, and these mammies took advantage of it.

Although, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and those who are too greedy will not be let go by the Qingyan.

The Aunt Liang in front of her was brought by Yin from her elder brother's yard.

She had been serving Yin for many years and acted arrogantly in the dining room.

She even intercepted the Qingyan bird's nest.

The cooks did not dare to say anything and could only fill in the gaps silently.

From that day on, Aunt Liang would go to the dining room to ask for a bowl of bird's nest every afternoon.

Recently, Qing Yan placed an informant in the dining room and discovered a problem.

She figured out why her Filipino servant in the Bird's Nest remained at the top.

"Fu Jin's words are embarrassing to you.

If you can do things for your master, your salary is not important."

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Grandma replied quickly as if she didn't understand what Qing Yan said.

"A cup of bird's nest every day will help you maintain your health."

Qing Yan uttered these cold words, and her heart skipped a beat.

Fujin got the news. wrong The dining room is clearly under control, but Fujin didn't ask anyone to investigate.

"I don't dare, slave.

The bird's nest is a special item for the masters.

How can I use it?"

Mammy quickly replied humbly.

Qing Yan smiled coldly and waved to the outside of the courtyard.

The two cooks in the dining room who specialized in making bird's nests were called.

They rarely saw Fujin.

Her cold eyes directly made them tell the truth.

"What else is there to say?"

Qing Yan looked at her.

The slaves outside were all kneeling on the ground, thinking in their hearts whether they had done anything similar.

"Slave" Mammy understood that none of the supervisors of the Ministry of Internal Affairs would stand up for her.

She was just a small chess piece who was killed by Qing Yan.

It was just a pity that an excellent chess piece was thrown away

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