Mu Yangling said with a smile, "Of course it'll be distributed according to the original agreement."
Chief Ji'an looked embarrassed. Since the 11 carts of grains that he had just transported were the remuneration he deserved, the rest naturally belonged to Mu Yangling.
He had roughly estimated that after exchanging all the promissory notes, he would probably still have one and a half carts of grain left. It might not be a small amount for a round trip business between the north and south, but Chief Ji'an was very satisfied.
Chief Ji'an looked at the account book in Mu Yangling's hand and thought about how to tell her to ask for more. He was willing to exchange things or buy them with money. After all, the price of grain was not high.
However, Mu Yangling wasn't willing to give it to Chief Ji'an. Instead, she planned to leave it for Liu Qing and keep it as food relief in case of a shortage.
