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Chapter 29: Old Accounts


Du Hong sat for a while, knowing that the father and daughter must have other things to talk about, and it was not good for him to be an outsider here.

Seeing that Rong Jiang had no other instructions, he stood up and left.

Rong Jiang didn't hold back too much and told him to study hard.

After Du Hong left, Rong Jiang kept standing by the wall and looking at the picture of the misty rain south of the Yangtze River by his predecessors.

Rongzheng felt that her father's figure was a little lonely, so she stepped forward and asked tentatively: "Dad, are you okay?"

Rong Jiang turned to look at his daughter and said with a smile: "It's nothing.

Do you have anything to do with me?"

Seeing that her father was not in a bad mood, Rong Zheng thought it was time to speak.

She pursed her lips and smiled and said, "I'll ask dad about my mother's dowry.

Who is in charge now?"

Rong Jiang raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you suddenly ask about this?

You didn't care much about this before."

Rongzheng thought that she didn't care much about these matters in the past.

When she got married in her last life, her mother's dowry was also inherited.

It's a pity that she didn't care much about it before.

The feet she got were almost defeated.

She doesn't want to be a confused person in this life anymore.

She needs to fight for what is hers.

"My daughter was sorting out her mother's things two days ago, and she remembered this.

I heard that when my mother first came to Rong's house, she accompanied her to two villages and two yards.

Who is taking care of them now, and what is planted in the villages?

I have no idea who is running the house."

Rong Jiang glanced at his daughter and thought that Sister Zheng looked more and more like her mother, especially the eyes were exactly the same as Ah Mei's.

He nodded and said: "These were originally things I would give you in the future.

Your mother's former roommate was helping to take care of these properties.

There is one account book at Wan Dahe's place and one at your mother's place."

Rongzheng naturally knew that the mother her father was referring to was Ma, and she quickly asked: "Can I ask about this?"

Rong Jiang smiled and said, "Why not?

You can go back and ask your mother."

Rongzheng didn't want Ma to get involved in this matter.

After all, it was a dowry purchased by the Qi family for her mother.

How could she let someone named Ma take care of it.

She smiled: "Okay, then I'll ask Manager Wan."

Rong Jiang said: "That's fine."

Rongzheng understood her father's wishes and hurriedly returned to the house, asking Ruyi to invite Wan Dahe over.

Wan Dahe was drinking tea in the accounting room.

When he heard that the third lady was inviting him, he was still confused and muttered: "What's going to happen to this eldest lady?

Does she want to eat or wear a baby?"

He didn't fly the rongzheng at all.

In the eyes.

Rong Zheng received Wan Dahe in the hall, and did not make too many detours with him.

He said straightforwardly: "Manager Wan, where are my mother's companions now?"

Wan Dahe's eyebrows twitched and he couldn't help but raise his head to glance at Rong Zheng.

The little girl who was less than thirteen years old still looked childish.

"I wonder if Third Miss has anything to tell them?"

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"I asked them something.

I heard that they helped manage my mother's properties back then, and Manager Wan held a set of ledgers in his hands."

Wan Dahe said hurriedly: "At the beginning, I asked my servant to take care of this matter temporarily, saying that he would leave it to the young lady after she comes out of the cabinet."

Rong Zheng said: "I want to find out the income of those lands over the years.

You can go back and sort it out and send it to me in the afternoon."

Wan Dahe hurriedly responded, but he was muttering in his heart, which movie was this little girl singing in?

No, he has to go to his wife and ask if he can give the account, and he has to ask for her permission.

"Also, please ask Manager Wan to help me invite my mother's companions.

I want to meet them."

Wan Dahe agreed.

After he came out of Rongzheng's courtyard, he went straight to the upper courtyard.

Mr.

Ma was also looking at the account books.

Wan Dahe made the matter clear and asked: "Miss Third said she wanted to see the account books.

Madam, please take a look."

Ma said solemnly: "Steward Wan is getting old and confused.

Those are the lady's things.

She is free to interfere with them however she wants.

Why not?

Go and sort them out for her."

Wan Dahe agreed with some guilt.

Although there is no manipulation in the books, he has been somewhat neglectful in management in the past two years, and I am afraid that he will have to take care of it before he can take it over.

After Wan Dahe left, Grandma Zhou said to Ma, "Why did Third Miss suddenly think of this?"

Ma frowned and said, "It must be someone next to her who is giving her advice."

"Then Madam, the third lady here may come to ask questions."

Grandma Zhou hesitated to speak.

Ma glanced at Aunt Zhou and said, "Why are you panicking?

If she comes to ask, I will naturally show it to her.

It just depends on whether she can understand it or not."

"I'm afraid that there will be some expert advice around her, so the madam has to make some preparations.

If the master finds out about this, he will not be happy, and maybe he won't let the madam take care of the accounting books in the future."

Ma didn't understand why, and when Nanny Zhou mentioned this, she was even more upset, and said: "Don't say it, I know it in my heart.

No matter who gives her ideas or instigates her, I will have a way to deal with her."

What Ma was thinking about was Rongzheng, a little child who didn't know how to work hard and couldn't distinguish between grains and grains.

How could he know anything?

When the time comes, the fooling around will be over.

When it was time to submit the final application in the afternoon, Wan Dahe sent over the account book.

Rongzheng said with a straight face: "It's hard work and Wan is in charge.

Keep this account book with me for a while, and I will return it to you after reading it."

Wan Dahe agreed.

Rongzheng added, "If there's anything I don't understand, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Manager Wan to go over there."

Wan Dahe's palms were sweating and he said, "Miss Third, you can send me whatever you want."

Rongzheng served tea to the guests.

Zisu, who was standing next to him, glanced at the pile of ledgers and said hurriedly: "Miss, can you understand this?"

Rong Zheng smiled and said, "It shouldn't be too difficult."

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When she married into the Liao family, her mother-in-law didn't let her be the head of the family at first.

Later, her father was promoted and she gained respect in the Liao family, and the Liao family treated her a little more politely.

There was a mother in charge who guided her.

Became a householder.

I read too many ledgers and stuff.

Therefore, it is not too difficult for Rong Zheng to understand the ledger.

Rong Zheng flipped through it one by one.

Wan Dahe recorded every entry and exit in detail, which was not too difficult for Rong Zheng.

By the time she took a rough look at the account books, she had already started updating them.

I have a rough idea in my mind.

At the beginning of the next day, my mother's former companion came into the house.

Rongzheng dressed solemnly before going to receive them.

When the people in the fourth house saw Rong Zheng, they bowed to her first.

Rong Zheng supported her and said, "You all came here with my mother and are my mother's people.

There is no need to be polite in front of me.

After all, I am still a human being."

As a junior, please forgive me for any inconsiderate things."

Rong Zheng asked the four of them to sit down, and Zi Su and Zi Ying helped serve tea and snacks, treating them very attentively and politely.

The four of them looked at each other, wondering what the young lady had planned

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