At the Xu Hour, after sending off the last table of customers, Caiwei, Jiujin, Uncle Zhou and others quietly sat on their chairs, looking at the accountant, busily fiddling with his abacus. They were all somewhat expectant...
Given how booming the business was today, they must have made quite a profit!
"The boss, it's all calculated!"
The accountant waved his account book and chuckled, "After deducting costs, we made a total of thirteen taels, six coins and eight fen of silver, hehe..."
"What? How much?" Uncle Zhou cleaned out his ears and said loudly, "Old accountant, could you repeat that?"
Stroking his white beard, the accountant chuckled again and repeated, "Boss Zhou, our Bafu Winery, after deducting costs, made a total of thirteen taels, six coins and eight fen of silver. Did you hear me clearly this time?"
"Hmm hmm, heard it, heard it..." Uncle Zhou nodded repeatedly, excitingly fiddling with his rough fingers.
"Uh...thirteen taels, six coins and eight fen..."
