MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 47

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  Chapter 47

   Zhou Zheng and Zheng Quan turned pale when they heard this.

  Especially Zhou Zheng, who staggered up and walked out: "I have to go to the warehouse!"

  Before Wang Dahai disappeared, if someone told him that the delivery slip in the warehouse would disappear, he would definitely disagree and scoff. But now, his experience made him dare not believe anything, and he couldn't guarantee anything!

  He was afraid that the accounts did not match the facts—there was this thing on the books of the warehouse, but in fact he didn't know where it went.

  Even if Song Jiyun can copy another delivery order from the Imperial Kiln Factory, if the Songjia Kiln Factory has no goods to send to the Imperial Kiln Factory, that would be the real disaster!

  Song Jiyun didn't stop him.

  Porcelains sent to the Imperial Kiln Factory are all high-quality products, and sometimes it takes one or two years to burn them out.

  If the accounts in the warehouse do not match, even if they want to fill in the gap by burning the same piece, eight or nine times out of ten it is impossible.

  She said: "I will go with you."

  Zheng Quan couldn't help but look towards the altar: "Then here..."

   "There is also a mother and two younger sisters." Song Jiyun interrupted him, "If we don't figure things out, we will have to fly around like headless chickens."

   Zheng Quan didn't understand.

  Song Jiyun didn't explain much to him, but just called Madam Zheng to come over and give some advice, and then went with Zheng Quan and Zhou Zheng to the Song family's warehouse near the Changjiang wharf.

   It's just that she just sat down in the account room of the warehouse when Xiang Yang and Song Li rushed over after hearing the news.

  Xiang Yang even said: "Miss, if you have anything to tell us, why did you come here in person?"

   As he spoke, he glanced at Zhou Zheng with dissatisfaction, and said, "Does Madam know you're here?"

  Song Jiyun handed over the apprentices and grandchildren brought by Xiang Yang and Song Li to Zhou Zheng, kept Xiang Yang and Song Li, and told them what happened.

  The two of them, like Zhou Zheng, turned pale with fright.

  Song Li also yelled: "The surname Wang will die if he wants to die. How can he drag us all to follow him! Miss, such a person can no longer stay in our kiln factory."

  Speaking as if Wang Dahai is still alive.

   Song Jiyun glanced at him.

  Xiang Yang was obviously calmer than Song Li, and said: "Miss, now is not the time to pursue these things. I will also help, first clarify the things in the warehouse."

  Song Jiyun nodded, and said: "Send someone to talk to Master Luo. Ask him to bring some trustworthy people. None of the people in the warehouse can be used now."

  Xiang Yang immediately went out and called one of his apprentices to invite Luo Zixing.

  Song Li was a little embarrassed when he saw it, and said, "Miss, what else do you want?"

Song Jiyun said: "I have already had people seal up the warehouse. Before the inventory is completed, only entry and exit are allowed here. Tell your apprentices, if you feel wronged, bear it first. Wait for this matter to pass Now, it will be rewarded according to merit. But if someone doesn't obey the rules, don't blame me for turning my face against them."

  Song Li felt that she was warning him. Although he was dissatisfied, he didn't say anything.

  The porcelain in the warehouse is of great importance, and he has nothing good to eat.

  He couldn't help but began to scold Wang Dahai again.

  Song Jiyun didn't expect Song Li to endure it.

  She was going to make an example to others.

   Then see who will become the chicken!

   After half an hour, Luo Zixing hurried over.

  Looking at the hot warehouse, he opened the curtain of the account room and broke in.

  Song Jiyun was reconciling the account books with Zhou Zheng. When he saw him, he sneaked a glance at Luo Zixing, but the abacus in his hand did not stop, and said: "The people who went to invite you should have told you! Is there any news from the Yamen?"

  Luo Zixing was in a daze.

  He has the closest personal relationship with Song Youliang. Before Song Youliang was alive, he often said in his ear how capable Song Jiyun was, and he always thought it was Song Youliang's love for his daughter. But watching Song Jiyun's white and slender fingers quickly fiddle with the black abacus beads, he suddenly felt that Song Youliang's words might not just be about loving his daughter.

"Say it!" he murmured, "There is no news from the county government office. Mrs. Wang is devoted to caring for her husband and raising her children. She doesn't know anything about Wang Dahai's outside. The money, the owner took every penny of the wages back home. Mrs. Wang thinks that Wang Dahai must have been murdered!"

  Song Jiyun put down the abacus in his hand, and said to Zhou Zheng: "These big things are all right."

   Zhou Zheng's complexion became even uglier.

  Small items are not easy to take inventory, and it is easy to admit mistakes.

  I don’t know how much more difficult it is to count than large objects.

  He didn't even look at Luo Zixing, and said, "Miss, then I'm going to take stock of the C warehouse."

  Song Jiyun said "Yes", invited Luo Zixing to sit down, and said, "I haven't had time to thank you for the last time, but this time I will trouble you again. After my father passed away, all kinds of moths came out!"

  In the last sentence, her eyes were stern and full of hostility, which shocked Luo Zixing, and said subconsciously: "Where, where! I am very happy to be able to help the young lady."

  Song Jiyun's expression eased, and he drank a cup of tea with him, told anecdotes about Song Youliang's life, and the two went to the warehouse together.

   It took them eight hours to clean up everything in the warehouse.

   Missing a blue and white dragon pattern seawater tank cup.

   Zhou Zheng and others are like mourning concubines.

  As long as it is a dragon pattern, it is imperial.

   I remember clearly in the account that the blue and white dragon-patterned sea tank cups are a pair.

  Even if it wasn’t sent to Prince Ning’s Mansion and Prince Huai’s Mansion, it was still sent to the Emperor Jingli.

  The pair of cups were fired in six kilns for three months.

  Luo Zixing couldn't help but squatted on the ground with his head in his arms: "Who is it? It's so ruthless, it will kill us!"

  Song Jiyun thought about it instead.

  Wang Dahai, delivery slips, and water tank cups should all stay where they are.

  As long as the Songjia Kiln Factory is handed over to him, naturally nothing will happen.

   But if the kiln factory is not handed over to him, it will be hard to say!

  She glanced at a few people, and said indifferently: "It's not revenge for killing your father or taking your wife. What are you doing?"

   Several people couldn't help but stare at her with wide eyes.

Then she calmly said: "If they want the Songjiayao factory to die, they can find a way to take the cup away. Why let Wang Dahai disappear? It made us look for people everywhere, and found that the cup was lost , there is an error in the account book."

  Zhou Zheng's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Missy is right! They want to scare the snake! They want to scare the snake!"

  Luo Zixing and the others looked at each other.

  Song Li whispered: "Then, what should we do?"

  Song Jiyun said pointedly: "What can the shopkeepers and masters tell me?"

  Luo Zixing and the others remained silent.

  Song Jiyun smiled and said: "Well, the kiln accident, the beneficiary is not the Elder Master, the Third Master, or Song Jiu Tai Ye. Now we will see who can find Wang Dahai first!"

   Sorry, it will be a little late these days. I'll fix it sooner rather than later...

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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