Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

According to the third uncle.

When it comes to money, it’s enough to have enough to spend.

What you bring into this world you cannot take with you when you die.

As long as you don't stand out too much, you can basically guarantee that no one will cause trouble for you.

A little bit of family wealth won't bring down any giant.

But this kind of thing is totally impossible for Cao Leyao.

Because what she will inherit in the future is that huge business empire.

So, she is a little anxious now.

Especially when Cao Wei broke up the entire company, she was completely dumbfounded.

If it was just a Samadhi building, it would be understandable, but now, the construction company, the fleet, the farm, and so on and so forth were all demolished.

What should she do?

Understand them one by one?

"If you ask me, you don't have to be so anxious." Qin Tian comforted her while writing a document: "It seems that the workload has increased, but in fact it has decreased."

"What do you mean? There are so many more."

"Because you don't have to worry about the rest."

"Ah? What if the things you handed in were all fake..."

"Checks and balances."

"Checks and balances?"

"For details, you can ask your mom or dad. My experience may not apply to you."

"I'll go right away."

"Hey, hey, don't worry, it's already evening, go tomorrow morning."

"Too……"

"You, don't put so much pressure on yourself. Life doesn't matter how you live. Be happy~" Qin Tian felt a little sorry for his wife.

"Hmm..." It was obvious that she was a little absent-minded.

Early the next morning.

Cao Leyao found Lou Xiaoe.

Compared to her own father, she still prefers to find Lou Xiao'e.

Cao Wei's words were vague and Lou Xiao'e preferred to break them down and tell her.

"Ah? This question." After hearing the question raised by Cao Leyao, Lou Xiao'e said: "I think you can ask your father. He has a deeper understanding than me."

"But……"

"Oh, I'll go with you. All right."

"OK then."

"Lou Cairen~" Qin Jingru pushed open the door and saw her daughter following Lou Xiaoe. She looked confused: "Hey, what are you two doing together?"

"Mom, I have a problem, so I came to ask Sister E for help."

"Okay, Cao Leyao, you don't ask me, but ask her. You think you look down on me, right?" Qin Jingru put her hands on her hips and started to find fault.

"Mom, stop making trouble."

"What's going on? Tell me what's going on."

"That's it..." What could she do with her own mother? She had to pamper her and expressed her doubts again.

"This is easy to handle. Just look at the financial statements. If any company's financial statements are incorrect, we will go find trouble. If the inaccuracy is minor, we will give them a minor punishment. If the inaccuracy is major, we will directly replace them. If the inaccuracy is moderate, we will send someone over to make them panic."

Cao Leyao: …

"Mom, where do you get these twisted ideas from?"

"Oh, isn't that what the emperor is thinking? To establish checks and balances? We can't let one party dominate, or use one faction to fight against another. We need to achieve a balance so that we are not threatened."

Cao Leyao: …

"Oh, Mom, stop making trouble. I'm going to find Dad."

"Hey, how can this be called making trouble? Come on, let's go together. I want to see what your father can say to you."

"That piece!"

The three women walked into Cao Wei's office aggressively, which scared Cao Wei.

"What's going on?" Everyone in Cao Wei was confused. He was writing documents busy at work. When he heard the noise, he looked up and saw three women walking in with great momentum.

"Dad!" Cao Leyao shouted with great momentum, and then started talking chatteringly.

After listening to this, Cao Wei chuckled and said, "Your mother is right."

"Ah?" Cao Leyao was completely stunned.

Qin Jingru holds her head high and is proud.jpg.

"No, don't we need to know what they do? Besides, won't they secretly take advantage of us?"

“That’s their thing.”

Hearing Cao Wei's words, Cao Leyao felt like a bolt of lightning struck her head directly.

"Is that their skill?"

She repeated it again.

"Yes, if you ask Qin Tian, ​​you will understand why I said that." Cao Wei sighed, "Le Yao, there is a saying that goes 'the butt determines the head'. Everyone thinks that they are special and smart. This is especially true for those who have read a lot of books and claim to be cultured. Most Chinese people have a saying in their hearts that 'kings, princes, generals, and ministers are all born with different species'."

“The smarter a person is, the more confident he is in himself.”

"Management, in essence, is a process of competing with your subordinates in wits and courage. Do you know how those smart emperors died in history?"

"How did you die?"

"I don't know either." Cao Wei spread his hands.

Cao Leyao: …

"So you're just teasing me here?"

"No, I mean, if I were a subject, how do you think I would deal with the emperor?"

"How to deal with them? Secret transactions, forming cliques for personal gain, and rebelling?" Cao Leyao's mind raced.

"Fool." Qin Jingru commented on the side: "The emperor is not the most comfortable one. He is busy and tired. He has no way to retreat or advance."

Qin Jingru prefers not to be emperor.

"Well, your problems are too troublesome. Once you fail, it will be nine sets of elimination games. What I will do is to keep looking for trouble."

"Keep looking for trouble?" Cao Leyao couldn't help but speak.

"Manage upwards." Cao Wei pointed to the sky. "For example, calculate how much tax revenue this year is. Tell the emperor today that there is a famine here. Tell the emperor tomorrow that there is a problem at the border and that troops need to be increased. Tell the emperor the day after tomorrow that there is a plague somewhere. In a word, make sure he has endless work to do. The task cannot be too big, or he will be held accountable. It cannot be too small, or he will not be able to present it to the emperor."

"It would be better to find another censor to keep an eye on the emperor and tell him to be diligent. This way, he probably won't live long and will die of exhaustion."

Cao Leyao was silent, a long silence.

"Dad, if you were in ancient times, you would definitely be a traitor."

"No, in ancient times, the prerequisite for being a traitor is blood. Without that blood, you can only take the life of an ordinary citizen. Or, you may not even have the life of an ordinary citizen. It also depends on the period of the dynasty. If you encounter land annexation, then it's all over." Qin Jingru explained to Cao Leyao.

"You didn't understand?" Cao Wei raised his eyebrows.

"How is that possible! What you mean is that if I have to take care of everything and know everything, I might tire myself to death. But, how can I guarantee that there will be no problems with Samadhi Tower in my hands?"