After confirming with Lin Xiaoyue that there was no mistake, they began to do the calculation.
Lin Xiaoyue only looked at it for a while before she frowned.
This... was too slow.
Remembering that there were no multiplication tables in ancient times, they could only rely on the abacus, Lin Xiaoyue understood immediately.
Since she had nothing to do, she took out a piece of paper and a pen, and began to calculate.
After a while, she came up with a total amount of 5,033.90 cents.
Then, Lin Xiaoyue checked again to make sure that she didn't make a mistake.
After another incense stick was burnt out, the accountant finally came up with the result.
"It's a total of 4 taels of silver and 8 cents. If there's no problem, just sign it," the accountant said to Lin Xiaoyue.
Liu Shi's face lit up, but Lin Xiaoyue frowned.
"What's wrong?" The accountant asked impatiently.
