Chapter 39: The Scumbag Who Eats Soft Rice and Takes It Hard 4

The other managers turned pale when they saw the situation.

Ren Xin simply spoke to the group, “I’m giving you three days to settle the accounts. After three days, I want to see a clean and pleasant set of books. Do you hear me? I don’t care what methods you use, I only care about the result. Now, go!”

The managers would never underestimate Ren Xin again. They had originally thought she was just a naive young lady who didn’t understand anything, but now they realized she was quite formidable.

The dozen or so managers were sweating and hurriedly leaving, as they had to make the most of the three days.

“Chuntao, tell the kitchen to make some soup for me, I need to replenish my energy.”

“Miss, should I add some ginseng?”

Ren Xin: “？？？” Am I supposed to eat my own descendants?

“No need, just a simple soup will do. Also, call Uncle Cheng over.”

“Alright, Miss, I’ll go now.”

Ren Xin instructed Uncle Cheng, “Have all the servants in the house registered. No one is allowed to slack off or play tricks. After my parents passed away, anyone who has made more than three serious mistakes will be sold off. Any maidservants or young servants who are overly eager to please the master should also be sold off. Uncle Cheng, go buy a batch of new servants. Our house needs a thorough restructuring.”

Uncle Cheng had previously received kindness from the Ren family’s master and had a strong filter when it came to Ren Xin. Whatever she said, he would follow without question, always ready to execute orders.

“Yes, Miss, I will take care of it!”

Ren Xin continued, “Hire a few strict housekeepers and nannies to set rules for the servants. Also, send a few capable women and enforcers to visit the master’s old family and make sure they stay in line. I don’t want them causing any trouble for me. I really don’t want to deal with them.”

Uncle Cheng smiled and said he would personally handle the matter.

Once this was taken care of, Ren Xin could focus on enjoying her meals.

Feng Yutao was now living in a situation of constant misery. A Da, the one who was tasked with keeping an eye on him, was a stickler for rules. His orders were clear—he had to stay within sight of Feng Yutao at all times, even when Feng Yutao was resting. A Da would lay a mat by the bed.

A Da’s snoring was deafening, but as soon as Feng Yutao got up, A Da would instantly wake up and stare at him, trying to figure out what he was planning to do.

Feng Yutao: “………” I really have to thank your whole family!

Moreover, Ren Xin had given Feng Yutao a strict education plan, from morning to night. The tutor she hired was just for show, teaching him knowledge that had no practical use. If this continued, it was certain that Feng Yutao would age prematurely.

But how could this not be considered love~

Ren Xin had spent a long time carefully selecting this tutor. It was enough to make the scumbag wish he were dead. Additionally, she had also hired a semi-elderly woman, whose only purpose was to seduce him.

Although it was morally questionable, it was certainly effective.

Three days later, Ren Xin checked the accounts again. The books were now clear and transparent, with no signs of dishonesty. The managers’ faces were filled with frustration, as it seemed these three days had been just as difficult for them.

“These books are well done. Uncle Cheng, reward them. Also, we’re changing the house rules. From now on, everyone should report the monthly income and expenditures in the middle or late part of each month. You can decide among yourselves when to schedule it. We only need about three managers to come in each day.”

The managers dared not say anything more. In the past, when the old master was alive, accounts were only checked every six months, but now Ren Xin was requiring reports every month?

However, they had no choice. They were at the mercy of their master’s family.

But Ren Xin’s final words made everyone feel energized, and they were ready to roll up their sleeves and work hard.

“I’ve set a sales target for you. If you meet the target ahead of time and pass my test, I will return your deeds. That way, your descendants can take the imperial exams, and changing your family’s fate will be just a matter of time.”

Having painted a bright future for them, Ren Xin then turned to herself.

“Chuntao, set the table!”