Chapter 162 [Add Money to Lay Buddhist]

Fan Mansion.

The breeze blows on your face, fresh and with a hint of floral scent.

There were many petals fallen on the stairs between the corridors, and when walking, some of them were inevitably stuck to the soles of your feet.

Fan Sizhe was sitting by the window, concentrating on processing the account books.

He didn't even notice when his mother came to him.

In fact, Liu Ruyu had been behind him for quite some time.

Keep watching how he handles the ledgers, how he keeps accounts and does calculations.

Three days ago, Fan Sizhe finally got a job from Fan Ruoruo as he wished.

Now, he is also the manager of Xinhua Bookstore.

In charge of sales business.

It has to be said that although Fan Sizhe's IQ in other aspects is questionable, he does have some rare talent in business.

In just three days since he took charge of sales, he increased sales by nearly 30%.

He finally found what he wanted to do and what he was capable of doing well.

What made him even happier was that Fan Ruoruo told him that Xinhua Bookstore would not pay him a salary, but would give him 1% of the shares and dividends at the end of the year.

With shares in hand, Fan Sizhe is even more motivated.

During these few days, Liu Ruyu suddenly discovered that her silly son seemed to have become much quieter.

It has been many days since he was seen running around in the yard chasing the accountant.

He often disappears even during meal times.

So, she came to find out in person.

She also learned from Fan Jian that her silly son was now the shopkeeper of Xinhua Bookstore and had even obtained a 1% stake.

Liu Ruyu was naturally no stranger to Xinhua Bookstore.

Over the years, she has often visited this bookstore to buy various novel books.

When it comes to Xinhua Bookstore, everyone in Kyoto and even the whole world, including all the forces in Northern Qi and Dongyi City, knows it.

There are branches of Xinhua Bookstore in every country, state, county, and even township.

It’s just that the store levels and sizes are different.

Xinhua Bookstore has nine levels of branches spread all over the world, almost everywhere.

In those towns and villages, Xinhua Bookstore would also be responsible for writing letters for people who could not write, and they would not charge a penny.

Therefore, Xinhua Bookstore has always enjoyed a very good reputation among the people.

"Mom, when did you come? You didn't even call me."

After Fan Sizhe finished the work at hand, he found someone standing behind him.

"Now, you have your own business and don't have to chase the accountant for money. Mother is very relieved."

Liu Ruyu touched her son's head.

Talking about the embarrassing things in the past, Fan Sizhe's face was rarely hot, and he said arrogantly:
"Mr. Accountant? When I get my dividend at the end of the year, I will use the money to give that old guy a good slap in the face."

After saying this, he added another sentence silently in his mind, and then took it back.

Using money to hit someone in the face usually means giving the money to that person with the intention of humiliating him or her.

However, the money that Fan Sizhe used to beat people must be taken back.

He once saw a man who was willing to be slapped in the face and humiliated by others with money.

Moreover, the more money the better, and the harder the fight the better.

That person was Wang Qinian from the Inspection Institute.

Fan Sizhe felt that this person was somewhat similar to himself.

At this time, Ruoruo came back from outside.

"Sister, I have sorted out all the account books for yesterday, and the profits are very good."

Fan Ruoruo nodded and said, "Well done."

"Ruoruo, you have already known the news from the palace, what do you think?" Liu Ruyu asked.

"Mom, what's the news?" Fan Sizhe asked curiously.

"The palace just received news that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will ask for rain from the sky at the Royal Villa on the day of his wedding in three days to relieve the severe drought in Kyoto." Liu Ruyu replied. "Ask for rain from the sky? That's impossible, unless it's the god of rain in heaven.

Otherwise, how could a mere mortal ask for rain from the sky? Have you read too many novels from Xinhua Bookstore?" Fan Sizhe couldn't help muttering.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his sister looking at him with dangerous eyes.

"Fan Sizhe, you've been fired, and you won't get any year-end bonuses."

Upon hearing this, Fan Sizhe's face suddenly looked like he was crying.

"Sister, please don't, this is my life..."

After saying this, he seemed to remember something and quickly changed his words:
"Your Highness the Crown Prince is the reincarnation of the Rain God in heaven. In three days, he will surely be able to borrow a torrential downpour from heaven to relieve the severe drought in Kyoto."

Seeing that his sister finally showed a satisfied smile on her face, he seemed to have discovered some secret code to wealth and said many flattering words to her.

Finally, he finally revealed his true intentions.

"Sister, can you give me a little extra money for the year-end bonus?"

"roll!"

"Hey, good!"

Fan Sizhe obediently turned around and walked out of the room.

"Ruoruo, do you really think the prince can bring about a heavy rain in three days?" Liu Ruyu asked.

Ruoruo nodded affirmatively and said without a trace of doubt:

"Definitely!"

Liu Ruyu looked at Ruoruo in front of her with mixed feelings.

In the study.

Liu Ruyu told Fan Jian what had happened.

"Master, why is Ruoruo so devoted to the prince?"

Fan Jian was silent for a long time and did not answer.

Because he knew nothing about the circumstances of the matter.

He even recently found out that Ruoruo was the person in charge of Xinhua Bookstore.

Over the years, Ruoruo has done a very good job of keeping secrets, and even managed to hide the truth from him.

"Master, His Majesty granted marriage today, why didn't you..."

While speaking, Liu Ruyu was carefully paying attention to the changes in Fan Jian's expression.

After seeing that there was nothing unusual, he continued:
"Why didn't you add Ruoruo? Aren't you a popular figure around His Majesty?"

Hearing this, Fan Jian looked at Liu Ruyu in surprise and asked:

"Why do you have such an idea?"

Liu Ruyu said helplessly: "Master, Ruoruo is already quite old. Look at how devoted she is to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. She even hides it from you. Do we still need to guess what she is thinking?"

After hearing this, Fan Jian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Before this, he had never thought about it in this regard.

“Your Majesty granted marriages to Lin Wan’er and Ye Ling’er this time, but left out our Ruoruo. I’m worried that the wedding in three days will make Ruoruo unhappy.

When she came back home just now, I saw that she looked a little absent-minded. "

After a moment of silence, Fan Jian said helplessly:

"The Crown Prince's marriage can only be decided by His Majesty, and it is not something you and I can interfere with.

As for Ruoruo, maybe she is not destined to have this fate."

"Master, you mean that you are willing to let Ruoruo and the prince..."

Fan Jian looked at Liu Ruyu in silence and then said:

"Li Chengqian's talent is obvious to everyone in the world, so how could I not know it?

If you really have this thought and feeling, then it is not a bad idea."

"Master, do you think that the prince can succeed in asking for rain from heaven in three days?" Liu Ruyu asked.

Fan Jian sighed, "No matter how talented the prince is, he is still just a mortal after all."

The implication is self-evident.

(End of this chapter)