Ding Xihua couldn't help but nod in satisfaction upon hearing this, "Not bad, We made nearly 80,000 silver tales. By now, there should be close to a million silver tales in the public account, right?"
The accountant said, "It has already exceeded one million silver tales. As of now, there are 1,039,921 silver tales in the public account."
"Good, we have surplus year after year. This is a good omen."
Ding Xihua put down the iron sphere in his hand, sat up, and waved to the accountant, "You've done a good job with the accounts. Go and collect ten silver tales from the public account as a reward for your annual service. You may leave."
Upon hearing this, the accountant showed a delighted expression on his face, repeatedly thanking Sect Leader Ding, "Thank you, Sect Leader. Thank you, Sect Leader."
Then he walked away to collect his money.
Watching the accountant's retreating figure, Ding Xihua couldn't help but smile with a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
