Xiao Lanzhan left, coming and leaving in a hurry. After a first snowfall, the remaining dry cold in the northwest border was the day.
Ling Zhiyan was also very uncomfortable with the climate here, and usually put a few more stoves in the room. Guo Yun was afraid that Ling Zhiyan would not get used to it, so he would come to care about her well-being more. I come over and chat for a while and pass the time.
Now the Ling family’s power in the northwest has been stabilized, and several shopkeepers are smart enough to do things. Ling Zhiyan doesn’t need to worry too much. For Xiang Yingfeng, the supplies in the Northwest camp have also increased, and the cotton coats and food they should have are no worse in winter, so he is satisfied.
Ling Zhiyan thought for a long time. She knew Xiao
Lan Zhan’s idea, so she was not very enthusiastic about the grain road. In the future, the matters in the grain road will become transparent, and even if her Ling family wants to make money, she will not be able to make any money. However, the Ling family started out as a business owner and could develop new business owners through the grain road. At that time, the Ling family would get far better than it is now.
Ling Zhiyan looked at the shopkeepers in front of her and looked at the account book again. She suddenly remembered that when she confronted the top ten shopkeepers in the Ling family that day, the books she showed her were all bullshit fake accounts. Now, the account book, whether it is profit or deficit, is exactly the same.
She has seen a fake account, but it is the first time she has seen it.
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The shopkeepers were also sweating. Some of them were deficits in the store all year round. He didn’t know how to explain. He really said that this lady asked him to get out of bed, and he was afraid that he would not dare to say a word.