Ye Xiao sighed and said, "Ning, even though you have to observe that… assassination ethics, you can always ask for help from your friends, right? Let's assume that there are 20 thousand people and five thousand are crippled. Including residence, medicine, food, it should be no more than fifty thousand taels of silver per month. Am I right?"
Twenty thousand people, fifty thousand taels, that meant two and a half taels for one person. It didn't sound expensive though. The price of commodities in the Land of Han-Yang wasn't high. Normally, a family of four would need no more than ten taels per month. That was no more than three taels per person. Ye Xiao made it two and a half per person. It was more than enough for those people.
