In a heavily guarded warehouse, Su Maoxiang and Zhang Jiude each held an account book to reconcile the accounts.

The things in this warehouse are their hard work these days, with a total value of more than 10 million taels of silver gold, silver jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings. This is not just about land deeds, house deeds, etc., as well as food servants and other things that are valuable.

After putting down a piece of jade in his hand, Zhang Jiude straightened his waist and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then he stretched his shoulders and moved his waist. The counting of so many property was a waste of his work. This time, the amount of property was really the first time he saw it in his life, and even if he heard it, he couldn't believe it.

The most terrifying thing is that this is just a part. If all the property of the Duke of Cheng was calculated together, how much would it have? It was a huge number. I earned only more than three million taels of silver in the year of Ming Dynasty, and even if other grains and cloths were added, it would only be more than ten million taels.

But the family's wealth is far greater than my income in the Ming Dynasty. It's really shocking.

Zhang Jiude picked up a piece of warm blood-red top-quality mutton fat jade. He really couldn't put it down.

At this time, an official following him immediately picked up the account book and crossed the jade. After crossing it off, the official still smiled and said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, please see that the jade in your hand is exquisite, but you still ask me to hold it. If you mix with this traitor, it will be difficult to distinguish." The little official's face was full of pleasing.

"Well! I'm going to hold it. This thing is passed down from the family. I have always carried it with me. I took it out today and I really miss you. I often think of my father's careful teachings. I teach me to be an official and be loyal to Your Majesty. It's so vivid that I can remember the next day." Zhang Jiude shook his head and put this thing in his arms with sadness.

Then he looked at an official wearing a seventh-grade green robe behind him nodded, his eyes full of appreciation. He had never discovered that there was such a "talent" hidden here before.

"How long have you been in your position for Master Liang?" Zhang Jiude picked up a small bottle from Ru Kiln in the Song Dynasty and looked at the bottom of the bottle, and nodded constantly as if he saw something.

"Report to the Lord, it has been three years since the Lord Bo was the leader of the army." Liang Zhubo replied respectfully.

"Well! It's been a long time." Zhang Jiude's eyes kept on the bottle, just asked.

"Soon, it is a blessing for the senior officials to do things under the command of the adults, not long at all." Liang Zhubo said with a smile.

"Then how is the evaluation of the Ministry of Personnel in recent years?" Zhang Jiude continued.

"Report to the master, the official has always been excellent under the leadership of the master." Master Liang Bo Xinyi moved and replied carefully.

"Well! You're good, You mean you've done a good job."

"Hey, this bottle is good, it's really good, a rare good thing." Zhang Jiude put down the bottle in his hand, gently patted the light shoulder twice before leaving.

Master Liang was stunned and was overjoyed. How could he not understand what Lord Zhang meant? This was to promote himself, otherwise he would ask himself what he would do in the assessment.

But this promotion still depends on whether you are sensible or not. If this is done well, then you will be holding a big and thick leg.

The Liang Master Bo turned around, and his face was completely gone without the servility he had just given, but instead showed his authority, pointing to several officers and said: "You guys put away all the things Mr. Zhang has seen! Be careful if you hear it!"

In the evening, in a study room in Su Maoxiang's mansion, Zhang Jiude was discussing something in Su Mao's account book.

"Shu Su, what do you like about these things? I will send them to you for fun."

However, Su Maoxiang shook his head. He already knew everything in the account book. He still needed him to speak for what he wanted. What he liked was that he had already taken it home.

Now they are discussing how to report to the court. This is impossible for them to eat too much, and others have to drink soup even if they eat meat.

"Su Shangshu, why not count like this? How about Sanqi?" Zhang Jiude thought for a while and proposed a number he thought was feasible.

But don’t get me wrong, it’s not that they have three courts and seven courts, but that they have seven courts and three courts.

But Su Maoxiang glanced at him, and looked at him quietly without saying a word.

"Oh, what about June 4th?" Zhang Jiude saw Su Maoxiang's eyes and thought he was warning himself not to be too greedy. There was so much money and he occupied too much seventh floor. He still had to know how to satisfy himself. So Zhang Jiude immediately gave a new distribution plan.

How about we occupy the sixth floor? This is not too much. Compared with our previous colleagues, we have much more conscience.

But what I got was still Su Maoxiang's shaking his head.

"Five-5? Shangshu Su, Wuwu cannot be less, if we have less, we will lose a lot." Zhang Jiude was a little anxious. Wuwu's distribution has given enough benefits to the court, and it really cannot be less. If he has less effort during this period, he will not be able to recover.

Don’t think that he could get so much if he said he could get it. If the money was in their hands, he would have to be distributed again. He needed to be evenly divided. Otherwise, if he was swallowed by these two of you, he would be really hated.

After calculating this, the 50% split into the final amount is only one and a half layers in his hands. Su Mao, the prime minister, must have one more layer than himself, which is incomparable.

That's why he proposed the 73rd share at the beginning, thinking that if this is the case, he would have more.

Faced with so many gold, silver and treasures, if I can't find a way to divide more, it would be a bad opportunity given to me by God.

This time, Su Maoxiang did not nod or shook his head and just asked him: "Do you think the Censorate needs a point?"

"It should be like this." Zhang Jiude nodded and gave it to the Censorate. Even if Cao Sicheng doesn't want it, would he not want the people below him? The three officials will not be able to hear the benefits of the Ministry of Justice and Dali Temple, but the Censorate will watch it.

"Then do you think Cao Sicheng should share the profit?" Su Maoxiang nodded. Zhang Jiude is not stupid yet, and he also knows how to make a fortune in the officialdom.

"This..." Zhang Jiude was stunned because he didn't know whether to divide it, but he didn't want to divide it. Cao Sicheng was the Zuodu Censor. If he wanted to, he would definitely have to divide it.
Chapter completed!