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Chapter 21 Zhang Wangfu(2/2)

Although he has never stopped martial arts, he is good at calculations, otherwise it would not be his turn to be the accountant.

Based on his ability, I simply don’t believe that a young brat can find out what he did!

The other elderly stewards of the palace all gathered around. Some were unhappy, some looked hopeful, and most of them were noncommittal.

Among these people, there are people from the Zhang family, as well as servants who have been oppressed by several major factions for many years.

But similarly, there are also people who end up in the palace, but they are only in charge of their money and their slave contracts, and they dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

Mu Chun paused while drinking tea and slowly closed his eyes. An invisible ripple spread without anyone noticing.

"Don't talk too much!"

Wu Ming showed no fear and casually checked the account books. He threw aside those account books marked as property, and directly picked an account book about the monthly salary of servants in the mansion and started to look through it.

Although he is a domestic servant, he has no control over his life and death, and cannot have private wealth, but the regulations are more humane. Even if his monthly salary is not much, he can send it to his family.

However, children born from domestic servants are born as servants and are more relaxed in this regard.

Wu Ming did not pay attention to these, but looked at the number of servants in the palace, the monthly salary of the first to third-class servants, and the monthly salary and number of the royal guards.

Although I can't say that I know nothing about business, at least I haven't had much exposure to it. But if you think about it, nine years of cramming compulsory education is not in vain.
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