บท 931: The ill fated Second princess

  " One thousand, two thousand …. Thirty … holy heavens! We made a profit of more than two thousand and thirty-six taels," Chen Mi counted the money they had made from selling the vegetables again and again as he was worried that he was making a mistake but no matter how many times he counted the numbers remained the same. 

He could not control his excitement as he looked at Yu Dong and asked, " Wife! Did I count correctly? How can we make so much money in a day? Did we really sell vegetables for more than two thousand taels and that too in just a day ?! Then what kind of profits we will make in a month? This sum of money is something that commoners like us can't even think of earning!"