May the moonlight shine on you

"Your tea." When Huang Yueyun followed Huang Fengzhu to the office, Jing Youli hadn't arrived yet, so he ground the ink first and made tea.

"En." Huang Fengzhu nodded, and took a sip meaningfully. This was different from at home. Huang Fengzhu gave up the habit of drinking tea when she was working.

"Shall I sort out these documents first?" Huang Yueyun looked away from the cup that Feng Zhu put down, and looked around.

"Okay." Huang Fengzhu was already holding a document and reading it without even raising her head.

"..." Huang Yueyun pursed her lips and did not speak again.

After about a quarter of an hour, the door of the room was pushed open, and Jing Youli came in with a pile of documents, and habitually shouted, "Ah Nan, come and help."

"..." Huang Yueyun didn't speak, and stepped forward to take down all the documents that were about to be scattered in Jing Youli's hands.

"There's a lot of quantity today." Jing Youli put the remaining documents on the table, turned his head and wiped his sweat with his sleeve, "Yueyun?!"

"Lord Jing, you've got the wrong person." Huang Yueyun glanced at Huang Fengzhu, and found that he didn't intend to explain this question at all, so he bowed his hands and served Jing Youli a cup of tea, then continued to sort out the documents.

"...Fengzhu?" Jing Youli drank her tea blankly, looked at Yueyun's busy appearance, and called Huang Fengzhu in a low voice.

"Work." Huang Fengzhu didn't look up, and gave these two words as the answer.

"..." Jing Youli smiled bitterly, what happened to these two people?

After Huang Yueyun basically sorted out the documents, Huang Fengzhu handed her a list of books, and Huang Yueyun immediately fetched these books for him knowingly.When she turned her head and saw Jing Youli's inkstone was almost dry, she rubbed the ink for him.

"Come here, check these accounts clearly before I come back, circle the problematic ones with cinnabar, and I'll go out." Huang Fengzhu picked up 2 books, 1 scroll and a few pages of paper, and waved to Huang Yueyun.

"Okay." Huang Yueyun nodded, watched Huang Fengzhu leave quickly, sat on Huang Fengzhu's chair, and counted the accounts.

"..." Jing Youli complained quite a bit about Huang Fengzhu's approach. Not to mention the confidentiality of these accounts, Huang Yueyun is now sitting on the chair of the Minister of the Household Department. Saw......

Huang Yueyun didn't notice Jing Youli's worried expression, and carefully checked the accounts, and she circled some commodity prices that did not match those on the market, some were marked with market prices, and some were filled with black market prices.She did these things much faster than Huang Fengzhu, because she was familiar with these things.But if it involves matters related to the project cost, she will be at a loss.

Soon, all the account books piled up on Fengzhu's desk were cleaned up, she stood up, not knowing what else to do.

"Yueyun is very good, and it was cleaned up so quickly." Jing Youli said with a smile, "Fengzhu went to the Ministry of Industry and won't come back for a while. If you feel bored, you can go to the treasury to read. Master Shao Ke It's there." Jing Youli said, "Go straight out and go straight to the third intersection, turn right and at the end is the back door."

"Is it possible? What if someone bumps into you?" Huang Yueyun hesitated. It has always been her dream to read the huge collection of books in the treasury. She has read all the books in Fengzhu Study Room. She is very interested in human geography and the like.

"Did Feng Zhu write you a temporary letter of appointment?" Jing Youli asked.

"Yes." Huang Yueyun opened the letter of appointment and showed it to Jing Youli, the deadline written on it was one month.

The author has something to say: Cry, I tripped today, and my feet were gorgeously scratched.