seventy-three: handover
"I don't have to thank you."
Yao Kan returned the wine bag, Li Buzhuo took it, hung it back to his waist, and sat on the chair with a big golden knife.
"Come on the important matter."
Although he had been buried in the sea of books for a long time in his dream, Li Buzhuo, who came over the battlefield, was not as angry as a scholar.
Yao Kan looked at the posture and knew that Li Buzhuo had not made any plans to make concessions in the profits of the winery, so he nodded: "The profits of the winery are here, so let's put a stamp on this contract."
As he said that, he took out the handover contract, and took out the gold satin bag and placed it on the table. Twenty gold crusts were enough to weigh two pounds. It made people's hearts tremble in his ears.
Li Buzhuo shook his head and smiled: "Yao's only a little bit of energy, is the profit of a winery greedy for me?"
Yao Kan didn't expect Li Buzhuo to be so direct, but he was also a soldier who came to block the enemy. He sneered: "This is heartbreaking. I, Yao, has been in charge of this winery for fourteen years. I remember clearly the profits I earned. I have not even collected half of my hard money. How did it fall into your ears? But it became a mistake?"
Both sides knew something well, but Yao Kan still refused to admit it. Li Buzhuo said expressionlessly: "I have seen the private account, and I still have to open my eyes to tell lies?"
Yao Kan's face was not very good: "You are a little aggressive."
Li Buzhuo did not pretend to behave with him and said, "I am grateful for the management of the winery for more than ten years. If you count the cost, the profit will be less than 150 gold stews. I will give you thirty gold stews, so I will not mention it with others."
Li Buzhuo knew that Yao Kan was born in a concubine and had no high status in the Yao family. He was not unique in the industry he managed and operated.
Yao Kan's expression moved, and thirty gold turtles were also a fortune for him.
Unfortunately, there is no room for maneuver in this matter.
Originally, the profits outside the clear account of the winery were all included in the main account of Yao's family. Over the years, they have either been taken out to operate other industries or consumed. If they really want to give Li Buzhuo one hundred and fifty gold stews, they will have to use other funds. Even if Yao Kan agrees, the others will never refuse.
After hesitating for a moment, Yao Kan said, "I can give you fifty gold crocks, of which twenty metal crocks belong to me."
Li Buzhuo raised his eyebrows: "No."
Yao Kan lowered his voice and said, "There are more hardware flasks on the left and right. What are you reluctant to let go? How is it possible to want that 150 gold flasks? I'll make it clear. Even if this matter is exposed to the county spiritual government office, it will not be a result."
Li Buzhuo frowned. Whether Yao Kan bluffed or was really confident, if he agreed, he would be a full loss-making deal. He waved his hand: "No discussion on this matter! Having said that, if Yao did not make things difficult for me, I remember this favor in my heart. If he wanted to lose all the money..."
At the end of the day, the corner of my mouth curled up and said that.
Yao Kan was unhappy. The Yao family was also a family with the highest number of numbers in Hedong County. If Li Buzhuo had not been the leader of the new department and had not been replaced by other Qi Refiners, he would have left in shame. Even if he was the leader of the new department, he would not have dared to be so ignorant of the current affairs.
Practicing and refining Qi is not a free and happy thing. If you don’t know how to make connections, you will be stuck sooner or later.
"Your Excellency insists on this, it seems that there is nothing to talk about." Yao Kan took back the twenty gold turtles and stood up and said, "Let me hand over it with you next time."
After saying that, he called his close friend outside the door and looked at Yao Zhongyu again: "When will you go back to the master's house?"
Yao Zhongyu hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Two years ago, the old master of the master said that I had served Yao for more than 20 years and could rest at any time. I lived here for more than 20 years, and my family also lived in Jiuwenzi Village, so I didn't go back."
Yao Kan was stunned. He had never thought that the calm and honest winery manager would say this. He looked at him up and down for a while. Seeing that Yao Zhongyu was a little guilty, he glanced at Li Buzhuo again and smiled coldly: "So that's it! Come on, lay paper and grind ink for me!"
As he said that, he called him to follow the ink and paper, Yao Kan immediately wrote an IOU and said to Li Buzhuo: "Since you want 150 gold steaks, it's natural that you can do it. But the capital turnover in my Yao clan is not smooth, so I can't afford so much money for the time being, so I can take this!"
After saying that, he left an IOU, and the twenty gold flasks were taken away with him.
After a while, the carriage wheels rolled out a shallow rut on the dirt road and left.
Watching the carriage go away, Li Buzhuo frowned slightly while holding the IOU. If this thing cannot be cashed out, it will be a piece of waste paper.
Suddenly, Sanjin shouted softly, and Huang Nuer, who had broken hands, came out from somewhere, was carrying a gold-woven satin bag and swayed. The golden croakers inside collided with each other, making a clatter.
Li Buzhuo raised his eyebrows, and this kid was a good method: "When did he touch him?"
"When I went out," Huang Nuer lowered her head, looking very shy, just like a child who had never seen the world.
Li Buzhuo took the money bag and laughed in silence.
After a while, the carriage rushed back in the forest road to the south.
Li Buzhuo was reading the miscellaneous notes of the mountains and seas in his study. Yao Kan was uninvited and said to himself: "Where did the money go?"
"Money? Only one IOU." Li Buzhuo pretended not to know and raised his chin at the IOU on the desk. On the IOU, there was a line of words "Twenty Is Repaid" added.
Yao Kan's face froze and left again with a calm face.
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After nightfall, the painted lights are brightly lit and rice paper is spread on the desktop.
Sanjin grind ink aside, Li Buzhuo picked up the pen and slowly wrote down his self-recommendation letter.
The clerk is a slack man, not much money, and most of the people who work are idle people with some connections and no competition.
As his new leader, he recommended himself to serve, and it is believed that the Lingguanya Office is easy to allocate.
At this moment, a knock on the door came from outside the study room. Li Buzhuo shouted in and saw that the visitor was He Qian, and asked, "What's the matter?"
He Qian walked into the study, bowed, and said, "Huang Nuer'er's injuries have been recovered, I am here to say goodbye."
Li Buzhuo pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Go and find five silver crocks from Yao Zhongyu to be a waste of money, be careful on the way."
As soon as he took over this Zhuangzi, He Qian helped some things. He was about to leave at this time. Li Buzhuo felt a little reluctant to let it go. He thought that this old man was better than ordinary Qi Refiners and did not show any signs of dew. If he could take him to be a subordinate, it would be a great choice.
In fact, when He Qian went to Hedong County to buy talisman supplies that day, he left some money for He Qian to give to his family. Li Buzhuo had the intention to win over.
The most ruthless person in the industry of killing and robbing people is the cold-blooded and ruthless, but he is different to his family. If He Qian can be moved to Jiuwenzi Village, he doesn't have to express his loyalty, and there will be someone in the winery.
Chapter completed!