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036. RBI RBI

Zhu Qiaomei's pupils shrank suddenly and her body became obviously stiff.

Slim Silk Yue curled the corners of her lips, "I just saw the account book saying that three years ago, the Shen family prepared three boxes of silk and satin, worth three thousand taels, but why is the account book outputting four thousand taels?"

"Some of the three boxes of silk and satin were damaged, and an extra 1,000 taels of extra expenses were nothing." Zhu Qiaomei smiled dryly.

"I've been inquired about it. This is produced by Sipinzhai," Xiansiyue's expression was very puzzled. "Sipinzhai has always paid attention to credibility. What I promised was that even if it was a little damaged, it would only be paid for it to be covered with my own pocket!"

Zhu Qiaomei gritted her teeth and took a step forward, "Siyue, you don't know that everything needs to be handled when you go to a party!"

"Isn't this Zhu family the second wife's parents' home?" Xiansiyue murmured.

Zhu Qiaomei's teeth were swollen!

"There is damage in the Handan Pavilion that needs to be rebuilt. The one that was agreed to be 500 taels, but why is the expenditure of 1,000 taels? It's doubled?" Xiansiyue asked, "The second lady wouldn't say that it also needs some services, right?"

Zhu Qiaomei's face became less beautiful.

"A few days ago, the wife of the fourth and sixth rooms asked to add a few autumn clothes, and the pre-supply was 300 taels. But why did the wife of the fourth and sixth rooms not receive a single autumn clothes?" Xiansiyue slowly raised her head and her tone became dull, "Second wife, don't tell me that this also needs some treatment."

Two stinky bitches! Zhu Qiaomei cursed all the 18 generations of the two stinky bitches in her heart, and on the surface she still had an expression of "I am also powerless."

"I am not eighteen years old yet, and I am still half the master of the Shen family." Xiansiyue flipped through the account book and spoke casually, "Miss Shen's monthly silver is fifty taels, as the legitimate child, one hundred taels per month, but only forty taels in my hands; my mother's monthly silver should be three hundred taels, but only one hundred fifty taels, and second lady, you should only only one hundred taels, but why are two hundred and fifty taels per month?"

"The account book is very well written in black and white, but the facts are often not like this." Xiansiyue smiled and closed the account book.

"Si Yue made a rough calculation. This owed us more than 42,000 taels of money," Xian Si Yue said with a smile, "I am not a stingy person either, forty thousand taels, and I hope the second wife can give it to us sooner."

Zhu Qiaomei's face collapsed instantly, forty thousand taels!

"Since the second lady is in a hurry to leave, Siyue will no longer stop him." Siyue stood up with a smile and called a maid, "Take the second lady out."

"Yes, Miss." The maid leaned over slightly, then stepped back, and took Zhu Qiaomei with a constipation-like expression that looked like she ate a fly into her stomach.

Zhu Qiaomei had just stepped out of Qinyue Pavilion, and the next second, the silk moon fell to the ground.

"Husband...Young Palace Master!" Qi Rui pursed her lips and carefully helped Xiansiyue up.

Sha Xue came over to help, and after putting Xiansiyue on the tutoring bed, Sha Xue spoke, "Young Palace Master, please ask you, I need to check this matter."

Qirui frowned, "Don't worry, the young palace master will be fine!"

Sha Xue looked at the silk moon deeply, sighed slowly, walked out, and closed them by the way.
Chapter completed!
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