놋So many? Zhao didn't believe it in his heart, but there were so many people around that it was difficult to ask, which would affect people's morale, so he had to look at Li Yizhen with a little doubt.

Fortunately, Li Yizhen understood Zhao Juyu's meaning instantly and took the account book and opened it.

Pointing to the signature below, he lowered his voice and said quietly, "The signature on the account for 60,000 Dan is written by Lu Wen, and the stamp on the account is also his seal. This cannot be faked. It is useless no matter what we say, Mr. Lu recognizes his talent." use!"

Let’s talk about the truth!

The two people's eyes met, and they both saw a faint smile on the other's face. After closing the account, the two couldn't help laughing, grinning silently.

Seeing that they had almost moved, Zhao pulled Li Yizhen and said with a smile, "Let's go for a walk and have breakfast. I've been hungry all night. It's outrageous!"

"Walk!"

The two of them walked side by side, and breakfast was already prepared in the villa. Although it's just porridge and pickles, it's just right to warm your stomach after a hard night's work.

At this time, there was no need to care about etiquette. Each person held a bowl of porridge and drank it.

After eating two bowls, my stomach was empty and I felt much better. Zhao leaned on his chair and said leisurely, "It will be over in about ten days. It's time to take a rest. These barren mountains and ridges are hard for me."

"It's all about things." Li Yizhen swallowed the last morsel of porridge and put it back into the bowl.

He asked in confusion, "Brother, those two craftsmen have been working in the backyard, digging holes and smoking. What are they doing? They are mysterious all day long."

Zhao just smiled and didn't explain, "Brother, just don't worry about it, just try to satisfy them, I'm very useful!"

"Okay, then I won't ask anymore." Since Zhao didn't want to talk, Li Yizhen also knew what was going on and didn't ask anymore.

He changed the subject and asked, "Brother, after this order is finished, should we go back to the capital or stay in Jiangnan?"

"Stay in Jiangnan." Zhao said without thinking.

"I am an imperial envoy. The emperor asked me to come here just to check the official warehouses and collaborators. Once we are in trouble, we will open the warehouse for inspection immediately!"

"When the time comes, you will still be old ginger and come with me. Let's eat delicious food and drink spicy food!"

The thief shouts to catch the thief and takes the opportunity to extort money? Although Li Yizhen has never done this set, it sounds like a picture.

My brother is still ruthless in this regard! As expected of a member of the Jin Yiwei family, he did not do anything in human affairs.

The two looked at each other, unconsciously raising the corners of their mouths, arching their eyebrows, and couldn't help laughing.

After eating and drinking, we said goodbye and left. The two had different divisions of labor. Zhao continued to run around on the boat, while Li Yizhen still guarded the villa.

Time flies like water, and soon another eleven days have passed.

A large ship slowly docked, and Zhao jumped off calmly. After the last experience, the past eleven days have been uneventful, and this kind of thing has not happened again.

It made Zhao feel a lot more relaxed during this period. Apart from being a little bored, he felt no discomfort at all.

Not only Li Yizhen, but also Jiang Qianhu stood on the shore holding hands, not knowing whether it was cold or not.

"Lao Jiu, is this the last trip?"

"The last trip!" After standing firm, Zhao put his hands behind his back with a look of joy on his face.

He smiled and said, "I've been tired for almost a month, and I'm finally done..."

The two agreed, "Yeah, I didn't expect it to be so long. I can finally rest..."

He raised his head and looked around, but he couldn't find Suzaku. Zhao asked curiously, "Where is Suzaku? Isn't he back yet?"

"Not yet, but it's coming soon." Li Yizhen replied as usual while asking people to move the food.

The three of them discussed for a while and decided to wait, so they each moved out a chair and sat on the shore to wait.

After about an hour, the last ship docked. Suzaku fell to the ground and left a footprint, instantly startling the three of them.

"I'm exhausted. Find me a chair!"

Li Yizhen happened to go to take stock, so he simply gave her the chair. Before he could sit firmly, he continued to shout to Zhao, "I said, do you really think we are suffering?"

"Otherwise?" Zhao didn't know what to say. What was she crazy about? Isn’t it painful to tell Lu Wen before we start? Do you know how to complain after everything is done?

Suzaku just grumbled, drank tea, and didn't continue. After a while, Li Yizhen came back with the account books, and the joy on her face could hardly be concealed.

"One hundred thousand loads, no more, no less! It has been signed for acceptance."

"Okay!" The three of them shouted at the same time.

The nearly one month they spent on the ship had almost left the three of them with nothing to do, and they were finally relieved at this moment. Especially Suzaku, he wanted to turn the table over immediately to celebrate.

I've been in Jiangnan for more than a month, but I haven't shown anything at all. What I do is just boring work. Those who knew 놅 thought she was showing off, but those who didn’t know 놅 thought she was here to watch a show.

After the matter was settled, Zhao didn't want to stay here any longer. "You guys should go back to Lin'an first and take care of your business. We'll leave tomorrow."

"Okay." Jiang Qianhu didn't refuse and pulled Suzaku, who looked unhappy, towards the stable.

He turned the corner and stopped in front of the backyard door. The two craftsmen came over when they saw Zhao and hurriedly handed over the package.

He said respectfully, "Sir, I will do as you requested. But our skills are not good, and the time is too short, so we can only do this..."

"It's okay, it's just that you can't see it at first glance."

...

In the Yamen of the Bianzhou magistrate, Tongzhi sat down slowly, then picked up his tea cup and sipped tea leisurely.

He was transferred to Bianzhou after the imperial envoy case. In the past few months, things have been going well in Bianzhou and nothing major has happened. He doesn't have any chores to worry about, and at the same time, he can add a note to his schedule at the end of the year.

"This is so comfortable, so comfortable, so comfortable!" Thinking of the year-end schedule, he couldn't help but drink a cup of tea, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

He sighed, "No wonder everyone says Jiangnan is good, Jiangnan is really good!"

After that, he couldn't help but hum the song he heard last night, the soft Wu dialect touched his heart, and he was fascinated by it.

"Jiangnan is good!"

A burst of hurried footsteps outside the door disrupted his thoughts, and he suddenly lost the tune while humming the song, and he could never find it again.

"Damn it, didn't you see that Tongzhi was handling official business? Be careful!"

Putting down the teacup, he couldn't help but yell at the outside. But the footsteps outside the door not only didn't stop, but became more urgent.

Just when he was about to shout a second time, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a person ran in with an anxious face and closed the door in a panic.

"Anything to report? If nothing, get out!" Tongzhi knocked his teacup hard. No one would be happy if his good mood was disturbed.

He said unhappily, "I still have official business to attend to!"

Seeing that there was no one in the room, the visitor hurried to the table, with a worried look on his face, and lowered his voice and said, "Sir Liu, there is something wrong with the official warehouse!"

Tongzhi Liu was frightened by the word "official warehouse". This was the most important thing in his duties and could not be missed! He simply stopped drinking tea and stood up and asked, "What happened? Was there a fire in the government warehouse?"

"That's not the case. It's just that nearly 20,000 dan of grain is missing."

"It's good that it's not a fire. 20,000 dan is missing..." Liu Tongzhi staggered and stood up with the help of the table. He couldn't believe it and asked, "How much did you say?"

"20,000 dan!"

Now he couldn't stand even with the help of the table. He sat down helplessly and tremblingly picked up the teacup and drank a cup of tea.

"It's over, it's over..."

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