"Two million five hundred thousand?! Where's the money! Where's the money!"
Inside the Liang Residence, a spherical object occasionally popped over the wall, bringing gusts of wind.
The Old Toad hopped up and down frequently.
Dream White Fire had eighteen fishing spots, completely unconcerned about sales.
Liang Qu ran into the room, pulled open the rhino leather trunk under the bed, and took out a thick stack of silver notes, each valued at ten thousand taels.
He had never seen so much money in his life!
"Two million five hundred thousand, with one million two hundred thousand in silver notes, the remaining one million three hundred thousand, with five hundred thousand still being raised, and eight hundred thousand in equivalent goods being transported.
