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                                                                      “对,那堵墙十几丈长呢,修慢点,慢工出细活吗。”                                                                                “打灰拌料杂七杂八的花了二十两?”                                                                                “是的,夫人你有所不知,这些杂料可贵了。”                                                                                崔大一脸真诚,笑嘻嘻的眼底全是精明,扯起谎来半点都不心虚。                                                                                就连秦氏这等经验十足的老主母,都不可能看出这种事的猫腻,陆令筠一个养在深闺年纪又轻的大小姐,哪知道墙啊砖啊的价格。                                                                                底层采买,专项款这种东西是最好贪墨的,他们报多少,只要有明目就绝对能批。                                                                                他这般嬉笑的应付过去,下一秒那一本账本啪的就摔在他脸上。                                                                                “你真是好大的胆子!”                                                                                陆令筠倏的站起,往日温柔的好脾气一下子就变了,目光凌厉的盯着跪在下面的崔大,“给你一次机会,上次修墙你到底贪墨了多少钱!”      
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