Woman in palace costume:? ? ?
What does this say?
Mi August didn’t care whether it understood it now or not, and asked the housekeeper to send it to the counting house.
Nowadays, there are more people in Siye Mansion and more people are engaged in real estate development. The income and expenses from night travel classes, night travel newspapers, elixirs, talismans, government appointments, etc. are far from what they used to be. In the past, only one old man could handle the accounting office (he didn’t have much to do on weekdays), but now there are three people, and it turns out that it’s not enough.
Of course, Si Yefu has now become a part of the house spirit, and the house spirit is very clear about its own existence. It’s just that Mi August felt that letting the house spirit focus on this aspect was a bit overkill. It happened that Xiaopang’s changes gave her some inspiration. As Siye Mansion is her territory, the people inside will have to adapt to the existence of weirdness sooner or later, little by little. It penetrates very well.
The woman in palace clothes was so confused that she was moved to another place in the blink of an eye by the housekeeper.
The people in the accounting room were shocked when they saw such a charming and beautiful woman arriving.
While he was doing the calculations, the old man raised his head and dropped the brush in his hand, staining a piece of the bill he had just calculated.
“This this?”
The housekeeper told Mi August’s instructions.
When the three of them heard that this was sent by Master Mi, they didn’t hesitate. When they learned that this woman who looked like an ordinary person was actually not a real person like the chubby one from the night tour class, but a monster. Feeling surprised.
After the housekeeper finished explaining, he left.
The three old accountants were left looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
The woman in palace clothes was very weak. She wanted to eat the three people in front of her to recover, but the cruel reality prevented her from doing so.
Now that she has left her hometown, she is in the same situation as Xiaopang when she first came here, and even more miserable than Xiaopang. At least Little Fatty’s “hometown of the Boarding Office” was still there, but the gambling shop he relied on for survival was gone, so he didn’t know how far away from home he was.
After a while of silence, the old accountant said, “Hey, what is this girl’s name?”
The woman in palace clothes did not speak. How did it get its name from a vassal monster?
The old accountant lived in embarrassment.
The young man on the right whispered: “The chubby boy in the night class was asked for his name before, but he didn’t say anything at first. Later, everyone called him chubby and he agreed.”
The young man glanced at the woman in palace clothes, who also looked at him. They looked at each other. The young man looked away embarrassedly and said to the old accountant: “This girl may not have a name.”
“Then what should we do?” the old accountant said, “Master Mi sent it here. We need to get along with it often in the future. We can’t even call him when he looks down.”
The young man said: “How about the old man pick one for it?”
When the old accountant heard this, he looked at the woman in palace clothes and asked, “What do you think, young lady?”
The woman in palace clothes nodded indifferently. What could it feel? How could a dying prisoner refuse?