Accountant of Tang Dynasty, starting to liquidate the family property.

Looking at the bills in hand, they were all items sold by the three stewards in the past few days. Of course, the items were not big, the products were relatively damaged, and the prices were very cheap.

Qin Song smiled and said:"The second-hand market is doing well, don't I know how to do it? To be honest, I have been sending people to find out your details since I was preparing the accounting. Manager Qin, you now have two sons and one daughter. , right?"

Manager Qin nodded there, his forehead covered with sweat.

"The other two stewards, you both have sons and daughters, and the sons and daughters of the stewards are always called master and miss when they go out, right?"

The three stewards were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe. They lowered their heads and kept turning their eyes around. They didn't know what they were thinking.

Qin Song sighed:"It stands to reason that I will beat you to death right now, and then I will kill you. Even though their children have been sold, no one will say anything about the Qin family. After all, 7,400 yuan is really a lot.

If you are brought to court, you will definitely not survive. The stewards are all dead anyway. You have made things so difficult for me. Manager Qin looked at the transaction bills of the past few days. Although he was scared, he still said:"Master, we admit that we do buy some goods from time to time, but they are also damaged goods."

Furthermore, you said you lost 7,400 yuan when you first came. You need some evidence. You can’t pin all 7,400 yuan on our heads.

We have been with the master's family for decades. I have been an apprentice in this warehouse since I was ten years old. There is no merit but hard work. The young master cannot treat us like this. Seeing Manager Qin choked with sobs, Qin Song smiled slightly:"Okay, let me ask you, are my bills for these investigations correct?""

"Yes, we sold some broken things"

"Have you ever made a payment?"

"No! Qin

Song fiddled with his abacus and said,"This is the bill for seven days. You sold a total of 3,500 yuan, which is an average of 500 yuan a day."

500 strings per day, 15 strings in a month, 180 strings in a year, 1,800 strings in 10 years, and 3,600 strings in 20 years. Qin

Song finished the abacus and asked,"Look, half is missing this time. Do you recognize this value?""

The three stewards looked at each other, and Steward Qin said:"Master, although we bought some goods, we definitely don't have this much. We need to find the master.~"

"Yes, we are looking for the master. We are the slaves of the Qin family. We have to work hard without any merit. The master will give us justice! Seeing that the three stewards were stubborn, Qin Song sighed slightly:"I really can't shed tears until I see the coffin." Qin

Song took out a pile of paper and muttered:"On December 24, the seventh year of Zhenguan, the shopkeepers felt that the reward given by the master was too small, so the three of them secretly sold 20 pieces of silk from Liuzhou Buhang and 50 pieces of japonica rice from Liuzhou Liangzhuang from the warehouse. Dou and 12 pounds of tea leaves, a total profit of 280 strings.

Each of the three shopkeepers received 80 strings, and the remaining 40 strings were awarded to each of the warehouse clerks. Is this possible? It's only been less than a year, so you guys won't forget it so quickly. If you forget, we can confront the Liu family."

Seeing the three people bowing their heads in silence, Qin Song continued to read:"On March 13th, the sixth year of Zhenguan, shopkeeper Hu's mother had a birthday. The boss always rewarded her with money. Shopkeeper Hu scolded the boss for being unkind and secretly giving away his daughter worth 400 guan. Sold to Fuge Restaurant for 200 yuan. Shopkeeper Hu, do you still remember?"

"On July 15th, the sixth year of Zhenguan, shopkeeper Qin sold 50 dou of glutinous rice and 16 sets of high-quality porcelain, making a profit of 400 guan. I remember when I entered the account, this set of porcelain was nearly 30 guan. This time, you helped the owner lose more than 100 yuan. It's really hard work. Qin

Song read a few words before losing his mind and handed the materials directly to Uncle Fu:"Uncle Fu, do you think we should kill him or report him to the official?" If we really calculated it, it would be more than 7,400 strings. Uncle Fu took the materials and looked at them. His eyes were red. He stepped forward and gave him a slap in the face. He was trembling with anger and said,"Master, these slaves will be beaten to death for causing harm!" Confiscate his property and sell his children!"

Plop~ The three stewards knelt down quickly. This time they were really in trouble.

"Master, Master, these are all things Manager Qin asked us to do."

"Young Master, Manager Qin says one thing, but we don’t dare to say two things. For so many years, he has taken the big head and we have taken the small head.

Manager Qin yelled:"You guys fart, how come we don't share it equally among the three families?" Now it's my fault.

Master, Master, please give us a way to survive. There are old slaves on top and young ones on the bottom.……"

Qin Song waved his hand:"Don't tell me that. Losing 7,400 guan in six years may be a bit unfair to you. Let's just consider it a normal loss of 1,400 guan?

I don't believe it. Which warehouse in the Tang Dynasty can lose 1,400 guan in six years? But I can do it, it doesn’t matter, but there are still 6,000 guan holes left, and you three stewards will each get 2,000 guan. What do you think?" After

Qin Song finished speaking, the eyes of the dozen or so shopkeepers who came to take stock were all stunned. Okay, compared to them, I pale into insignificance. Each of them has won 2,000 strings in six years, and that’s not all.

This is much more ruthless than the shopkeeper. No wonder, he is also the warehouse shopkeeper. The goods are all in the warehouse, and he can't pay for them after they are sold. He is indeed better than them.

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