Although Treasure Pavilion earned a lot of money every day, this was the first time Manager Sun had seen someone spend so much money. He couldn't help but be curious and sent someone to investigate. He heard Ye Xuan's words, "A thousand gold can't buy my happiness."
"Why didn't such a generous customer come to our Treasure Pavilion?"
No one would ever complain about earning more money. Even a person like Manager Sun was amazed by Ye Xuan's wealth. Manager Sun didn't notice the guilty look on the servant's face when he complained.
Ye Xuan had bought everything from the hawkers along the way. Just as he was about to leave, he heard someone calling him.
"Fellow cultivator, please hold on."
Turning around, he saw an unfamiliar middle-aged man with a golden abacus in his hand. It was a special magic tool. It was Manager Sun who had the intention of befriending Ye Xuan.
